Looking at the round crystals shining brightly in the distance, Wang Zheng looked nervous and was cautious.

He knew that this should be the inner alchemy that the Poison Anaconda King condensed again.

The demon king shows his inner elixir, he is going to fight to the death.

‘As for the fuck, I have no grudges with you, just a corpse, what are you going to have to do?’

Countless colorful poisonous fogs were still chasing them, and Wang Zheng had no choice but to continue to use the Holy Light Technique to disperse them.

Although the Holy Light Technique has the effect of removing poison, it is not a professional dispersal skill after all.

At this moment, Wang Zheng was trapped in the realm of the Poison King, and he was also in trouble and had no choice but to say.

If he hadn't saved a large wave of spiritual energy before and supported the upper limit to 100,000, he would have been unable to withstand it.

"Swoosh--"

Wang Zheng's ears moved slightly, and he heard a harsh scream from afar. With the rich poisonous fog rolling, Wang Zheng hurriedly dodged away.

But what was coming towards me was just an ordinary stone.

Wang Zheng cursed inwardly: This old Yinbi is worthy of being a toxic player, and he knows how to combine true and false, and what is false.

"Swoosh-swoosh-swoosh-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo

There was constant sound of breaking through the air, and Wang Zheng had no choice but to keep dodging.

He couldn't tell the truth and the false, so he could only try his best to avoid it.

"flutter--"

A muffled sound came from Wang Zheng's chest, and then a big hole was knocked out by the inner alchemy of the Poison King.

The speed was so fast that Wang Zheng had no time to react, and he couldn't even see clearly. He felt a golden light flash, and his chest was running back and forth, and blood began to bleed.

Wang Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and squirted out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

Pretend to be seriously injured, then quickly replenish yourself with a holy light technique to restore your energy.

Although he looks very miserable at this moment, but he is actually quite miserable.

Wang Zheng was still mocking loudly while coughing up blood.

"Good hard, didn't you eat?"

However, Wang Zheng's performance did not work. The poisonous anaconda king had no effect, and the roar of fierce fighting did not have any effect.

Wang Zheng knew that the other party should have some concerns and dared not approach him. Perhaps it was because he was seriously injured but had not healed, or perhaps it was because he was afraid of him.

That's why I used fierce battle and roar to find out the other party's true body. After all, it's difficult to break the deadlock when I was beaten by myself.

However, this poisonous anaconda king is worthy of the name of Lao Yin Bi. Not only does he invisible, he also releases poison, and he also hides from a distance and throws stones and inner elixirs. He is extremely qualified and does not give Wang Zheng any chance at all.

However, while Wang Zheng was injured, the Poison King was not having a good time.

Because Wang Zheng heard a depressing hissing deep in the poisonous fog, and at the same time, the colorful field composed of poisonous fog shook, revealing some flaws.

‘No, who said that you can’t break the deadlock when you get beaten? I am the king who get beaten! The heart of thorns will always be dizzy!’

Wang Zheng had no idea of ​​taking advantage of the victory and pursuing it. As soon as he saw the situation outside, he controlled Chi Yun to flee.

However, in just a blink of an eye, the gap was immediately covered by the Poison King's realm again.

"Damn it, I'll be consuming it with you. If you are not afraid of death, please continue."

Wang Zheng cursed and then stayed on the edge of the field and refused to retreat.

"Swoosh-swoosh-swoosh-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo-swoo

Several more sounds of breaking through the air came, and Wang Zheng did not hide at all.

The big and small stones hit the body, and Wang Zheng looked at it and lost less than 10 points in total, which was not worth mentioning at all.

It seems that the Poison King was also frightened by the counter-injury just now. He dared not use inner alchemy for this attack.

Wang Zheng continued to yell.

"Come on, I won't hide, continue, whoever is afraid of his grandson."

While Wang Zheng scolded the Poison King for his quality players, Poison King was also very troubled by Wang Zheng's counter-injury.

'It's all this, can you let this kid go for nothing? Let's not talk about the spirit crystals in the corpse for now. Will the King of Spirit Elephant die just like this? Damn, I don't believe it anymore, his spiritual energy is more demon than me

The king's capital is enough, I can't waste you?'

As soon as he thought of this, a golden light flashed out instantly and shot towards Wang Zheng's head.

Wang Zheng had no time to dodge, so he just reached out to block his face. The inner pill first penetrated Wang Zheng's palm, then turned slightly, passed through the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth, and took away a large piece of flesh and blood.

This time I really don't even want to have a face.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~"

Wang Zheng, who had no choice but to finish speaking, immediately used two holy light techniques for himself, felt the dissipation of the domain, and continued to flee while shouting.

"Do you have kidney deficiency? I can't even feel the pain."

Wang Zheng now understands that the attacks of the Poison King are not required to avoid, and the inner alchemy attacks that need to be avoided.

But it’s better not to escape. If you are not injured, this field will not be turbulent and you will not be able to run away.

When Wang Zheng thought of this, he simply raised his hands, put one hand on his chest and the other in front of his face, ready to block the attack on the head at any time, and ignored other attacks.

At the same time, countless poisonous fogs around were surging, and the holy light was overflowing, and it seemed that the special effects were directly full.

So, a wonderful balance was formed strangely.

Wang Zheng ran, the King of Poisonous Cyrus chased, Wang Zheng was trapped, the King of Poisonous Cyrus attacked, Wang Zheng was injured, the heart of thorns was activated, the King of Poisonous Cyrus was injured, the field was turbulent, Wang Zheng continued to run, the King of Poisonous Cyrus continued to chase...

One man and one demon, fighting and running, fighting all the way to the north.

In this deserted wilderness, only the endless gorgeous poisonous fog and Wang Zheng's angrily shouts were left.

"That's it? When I was a kid, I was more energetic than this!"

“Motor motor dane ~”

"This level of impact is called caress in our home!"
Chapter completed!