Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 942, Wan Poison King 3

And the body's vitality is more important than the cultivator.

It's a short time to consume 90% of the vitality in the body.

Yizse has already fallen to the ground, but the Junkko is still a natural activity. Whoever has wins this game is at a glance.

As long as this will be on the front, the hand fell, you can kill the Ze.

He didn't help but feel awkward.

But what did they didn't expect that the Junkuo was before, but did not immediately kill the Ze, but put his hand on his forehead.

A black, from the eyebrows of Yazawa, drilling into the hands of the Junko.

Junko's double hand white tender hand is constantly turning back and white between black and white, very strange.

"She ... what is she doing ?!"

Everyone under the stage saw this strange scene, and did not feel a cold.

Some people immediately responded, shouted: "Junkko this is in the toxin of sucking!"

After this person's tips, everyone thinks like this.

A pair of hands in the Kunkko, it is a toxin that sucks the toxins of Ze, and the small hand will whisper and it is obviously toxin being purified.

For those who practice the magic and poisoned palm in Yize, the toxins in the body are equivalent to the vitality of his own.

If the toxins are completely suck clean, the body is dissatisfied, don't want to practice again in this life, completely become a waste.

For the chief disciple of Yizhu, this is more uncomfortable than a knife.

Many people rose a chill in their hearts, don't look at the Junko is a beautiful little girl, and the means is also enough.

"Stop, stinky, stop!"

With the only one-tentative toxins left in the body, they will be sucked by Junko, and they will show the pain of the pain on the face.

He began to cover his head and constantly rolling on the ground.

But no matter how he rolled out, no matter how far he left the Junkuo, the toxins in his body still rushed out from the eyebrows, and rushing to the Junkko a pair of hands.

The palm of the Junkuo has constantly absorbed toxins. In fact, she doesn't know how to lose all the toxins at all.

The ink flame in her body is very excited at this time, tracing her hands and constantly absorbing the toxins of , then swallowing down.

This situation is like a hungry three-day person suddenly sees a big white tap.

Even if you want to stop, you can't stop.

"I accept, I will admit, stinky, you will live."

As the body's toxins continue to pass, the nine-story Lingtai in the has begun to have cracks, crushing layer-by-layer.

Once the spirit is broken, it is impossible to be repaired, that is, he will lose strength forever and become a waste.

is fear, simply roll down the high platform, whispering.

He is certainly unwilling, but the gentleman is revenge, ten years is not too late, compared with strength, there is only one side station.

The staff who are not far from the high platform heard that the Pai Ze took the initiative and immediately opened the neighborhood.

But even if Yizse is asking for mercy, the hands of Junkuo still keeps only ten cm from his forehead, absorbing the aura of Zeze.

"Head, you are looking for it!"

Open the neighborhood, I have long been flying from the VIP, and I took the head to the head of the King's head.

Yizhu took the initiative to admit defeat, lost Lingxiao's face, but this stinky head is still not alive.