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Chapter 522 Give Me Your Head

Chu Jingzhe stood there quietly.

Hair dances wildly!

He didn't talk much to begin with, and he didn't even say a word after he appeared!

The tall man in a yellow mantle also looked slightly changed.

He slashed towards this side again!

Chu Jingzhe's face was as smooth as ever.

When the sword falls, punch directly!

Break the ban with force!

The sword is shattered!

Chu Jingzhe rushed towards the tall man in the yellow mantle.

As he rushed over, his thin body gradually began to be filled with energy and blood, like an inflatable doll, and his whole body became bigger.

Wang Han took this opportunity to look at Liao Laitou with an unkind expression, and Liao Laitou looked at the small bottle in Wang Han's hand with some fear.

This thing is weird and awesome.

Liao Laitou thought for a moment, and it became clear that he had the intention to kill Wang Han. He turned his poisonous power into action, not retreating but advancing, and quickly rushed towards Wang Han.

"Ninth Young Master! So what if the green-faced man Tu Chu Jingzhe comes? It's just one more person killed!"

The Qi bottle danced between Wang Han's fingers.

"I am a great master who can fight against the Transformation Realm. My sixth brother is half-step into the Transformation Realm. Do you think you can't beat him?"

Wang Han raised his hand and pressed down!

Qi Ping was facing Liao Lai's head.

He wanted to pin him down on Liao Laitou again, suck out his Qi body, and give Liao Laitou a fatal blow.

Unexpectedly, Liao Lai was bitten by a snake for the first time and had been afraid of well ropes for ten years. He knew how powerful Qi Ping was and refused to confront Wang Han face to face.

When he slapped me with a palm, a small silver snake as thick as a chopstick flew out of his sleeve.

He threw it towards the Qi Ping in Wang Han's hand, trying to use this little snake to block the mouth of the Qi Ping to prevent Wang Han from using the Qi Ping.

Wang Hanqi pressed down the mouth of the bottle, and his fingers wrapped in Qiwan pinched the little snake's seven inches and squeezed it hard without hesitation.

The little snake was crushed to death directly.

Liao Laitou had a sinister look on his face, staring at the Qi pills and Qi bottles in Wang Han's hands, with a look of crazy greed in his eyes.

With a low roar, the skin of Liao Laitou's body began to squirm and tremble.

Immediately afterwards, he saw pustules popping up on his body, which looked like a toad's back.

If you are afraid of secrets, you may even throw up your last night's meal when you see this situation.

Liao Lai rushed towards Wang Han and slapped him with his palm!

Wang Han followed suit and directly faced Qi Ping.

Unexpectedly, a hint of a conspiratorial smile appeared on Liao Laitou's face, his big mouth opened, and a stench came out.

Wow!

A black-red water arrow shot out of his mouth!

Wang Han twisted his waist, and the Six Dragon Treasure Armor appeared, rolling on the spot.

The water arrow landed on the face of a thug. The thug suddenly screamed and covered his face. A layer of dense red rash began to appear on that face. The red rash became larger and became visible to the naked eye.

Densely packed small blisters.

The blisters burst, the flesh festered, thick water flowed, and the thugs screamed. The ulcerated area was itchy and painful. Both hands scratched like crazy. The itching was a hundred thousand times worse than a mosquito bite. Someone was bitten by a mosquito.

After being hit by Liao Laitou's poisonous spray, he couldn't help but want to scratch it even more.

The more he scratched, the bigger the ulcer became. The venom spread to his carotid artery. The thug couldn't stop scratching, and the skin ulcerated. With frantic scratching, the carotid artery was directly torn, and blood spurted out. In just ten years,

In seconds, a living life scratched itself to death.

Wang Han's scalp felt numb when he saw it.

This method of killing is extremely disgusting!

Liao Lai opened his mouth and spat out a stream of poisonous water arrows towards Wang Han again.

Wang Han dodged again and again.

Liao Laitou laughed.

Chasing Wang Han.

This thing is like a toad jumping on the instep, it doesn't bite but it is very painful.

And Liao Laitou, a toad, not only attacks people but also bites them.

Wang Han saw that dodge was not an option.

The opponent also has two Transformation Realms and a Half-Step Transformation Realm.

Ah Rong was already on the verge of being beaten, but Chu Jingzhe was beating him back and forth, suppressing the tall man in the yellow mandarin jacket and restraining the other short man in the yellow mandarin jacket.

Wang Han suddenly dodged and rushed towards the one-eyed old man in the Half-step Transformation Realm.

The one-eyed old man was stunned for a moment, his face was ferocious, his body surface was full of energy, and he punched Wang Han!

Wang Han ignored the attack and Qi Ping dunked it!

"Borrow me some energy!"

A moment!

The one-eyed old man's whole body was sucked away by Wang Han until not a drop was left!

Wang Han turned around and rushed towards another short man in a yellow jacket.

The Qi bottle in his hand was once again facing the short man in the yellow mantle.

After inhaling some of the Qi body of the short yellow mantle again.

Wang Han dodged.

Avoided Liao Laitou's water arrow attack.

There is a Qi bottle hidden in his sleeve.

Liao Laitou saw that Wang Han was hiding very flexibly, so he was planning a big one!

Take a deep breath!

The belly becomes round!

puff!

A large-scale attack came directly!

Wang Han flipped his hand and revealed the Qi Ping, a life-long Qi body of half-step transformation and a partial Qi body of transformation.

"die!"

Wang Han flicked it!

Qi body spits out!

Like a transparent match!

It hit Liao Laitou hard.

Liao Lai flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off. After landing, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. His chest was covered with blood.

Sitting on the ground, he choked on blood, as if blood had entered his trachea.

Liao Lai raised his head to face Wang Han, grabbed a handful of air, and fell to the ground.

Wang Han turned to look at Sun Jidong!

Sun Jidong was so frightened that his body trembled, but a smile soon appeared.

"Ahan, be careful!" Ye Zi suddenly shouted.

Wang Han quickly shrank his head and pulled the nearest thug to block him behind him.

When he turned around again, he saw a black lantern fastened to the thug's head.

The lantern flew up.

The only thing left on the spot was the body of the thug!

Headless corpse!

The lantern then flew into the hands of a frail old man at the door.

The old man was wearing a black robe.

There was a long snow-white braid hanging on the back of her head, and she was holding a pole in her hand, with a lantern on one end, a dark lantern.

When the lantern goes back, the lower part opens!

A head fell off!

"Blood droplets!"

Wang Han's pupils narrowed after seeing the lantern.

"The remnant of the previous dynasty! The master of Ouchi!"

Eight characters are enough to explain the identity of the visitor!

Sun Jidong laughed wildly!

"Ninth Young Master! Jin Sansheng is capable of scheming and asked Sixth Young Master to help you at the right time, but he may not have calculated our determination to kill you!

Today next year will be your death anniversary!"

boom!

Wang Han's gun is smoking!

Half of Sun Jidong's face was beaten with blood, and he was hugged by a short man in a yellow jacket, and his head was almost shot.

"Wang Han!" Sun Jidong roared crazily! Blood flowed from his fingers.

Wang Han stuffed the gun into his lower back, "You can't fight! You're pretending to be your mother with me! Can't you just shut up and watch?"

"Grandpa! Take off his head! I want to play it like a ball!" Sun Jidong pointed at Wang Han and yelled crazily.

The old man holding the lantern raised his eyes and looked at Wang Han.

The old man smiled softly and looked amiable.

He shook the black lantern in his hand, and the blood in the lantern dripped all over the floor.

"Baby, give me your head!"


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