"Jie Jie, of course it's me. You don't really think that you can get rid of me with the corpse of the evil god and live in peace, right?"
Anhui Taqlin's face hidden under the cloak exuded a cold aura and bursts of sinister laughter. Coupled with the poisonous poison in Lu Fan's body at the moment, it sounded particularly heartbreaking.
"So, are you coming back this time to get back the remaining corpses, or do you want to take revenge and take my life?" Lu Fan's voice was cold, and his legs were shaking slightly.
"Of course I want the master's corpse, but if you are willing to take the initiative to hand them over to me, I can consider sparing you for the time being. After I refine the master's corpse into an evil god-level vagina, I will be the first to sacrifice you.
God, what do you think?"
Anhui Takelin generously admitted that in her eyes, Lu Fan was no different from a dead person now. If she didn't want to get back the remaining corpse of the evil god, she could easily kill Lu Fan without any effort.
"Heh, sure enough."
There was blood flowing from the corner of Lu Fan's mouth. He did not expect that Anhui Takelin would be so obsessed with the corpse of the evil god. She returned to China before she recovered from her injuries. Wasn't she afraid that she would not drink this cup of coffee by mistake tonight?
Did she kill her directly?
Or……
"Are you planning to make my wife drink this cup of coffee and then threaten me with her life?"
Lu Fan's eyes were red, and he had reached the critical point of rage.
His face was as cold as frost, and he stared at Wuntaklin: "You are not sure how effective your methods will be on me, a great master of ancient martial arts, so you just want to start with my wife and use my wife's life.
Come in exchange for the corpse of the evil god?"
Anhui Taqlin's head hidden under the cloak moved slightly without any evasion, which was regarded as a direct admission.
She had not been in China for a long time, and she had not really had a head-to-head confrontation with a great master of ancient martial arts. It was rumored that the great master of ancient martial arts in China was physically strong and invulnerable to all poisons. She was worried that if she directly attacked Lu Fan, not only would it not have any effect,
effect, on the contrary, it will scare off the grass and scare the snake.
So he did the next best thing and put poison in Tang Huanxi's coffee, but he didn't expect that by some strange combination of circumstances, Lu Fan would drink it...
However, judging from the effect, the physique of the ancient martial arts master of China was not as terrifying as she imagined. Under the personal arrangement of the evil god-level head-reducing master, he was as fragile as paper!
"I put the rotten bone grass in my coffee."
Anhui Taklin smiled sinisterly and said: "A kind of poisonous grass root in the world that is only grown by our Salo Sect. If it is taken by a mortal or a great master of ancient martial arts, the slowest three days and the fastest three quarters will cause the heart to break and the bones to rot..."
"
"And the antidote can only be prepared by me, Saramon."
"So, your life is in my hands now."
"Hand over the remaining corpse of my master, and I can consider letting you live for a few more days, and then I can take your life after I refine the evil god-level yin weapon."
"otherwise……"
Anhui Taklin chuckled: "I can kill you right now, and then go to the building opposite, capture your wife, feed her the most amazing drug in the world, and then come back to Southeast Asia with me to combine with a living person
In this way, she can cultivate the living blood mantong of my Salomon in her body, what do you think?"
"Die!"
Lu Fan roared loudly, and his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, but a terrifying sound of tearing the air erupted in the air, and countless black afterimages came from all directions, attacking Wan Taklin with the force of encirclement and killing.
Killed him hard!
He wanted to take advantage of the full effect of the poison and turn himself into a waste, and kill this evil god before he was slaughtered by Wuntaklin!
"Want to fight hard?"
Anhui Takelin smiled softly, and her figure disappeared from the place.
"boom!"
The afterimage fell to the ground, and a huge deep pit suddenly appeared on the neat and hard ground!
Rubbles and soil flew up, covering the entire area, erupting with unparalleled destructive power and shocking power.
Even Anhui Takelin couldn't help but her eyelids twitching wildly when she saw the huge pit in front of her and the figure standing in the pit with her head bowed.
"Having been poisoned by my heart-breaking and bone-rotting poison, can you still unleash such terrifying power?"
A hint of fear flashed through her eyes hidden under her cloak.
However, when she saw Lu Fan's figure disappearing from the place again, replaced by countless invisible murderous auras attacking from all directions, she smiled coldly, and a black smoke exploded on the ground, spreading out.
The entire street corner was instantly enveloped!
"I underestimated you, you can indeed fight."
Wuntaklin's sinister laughter echoed in the air.
"But I am the only one who can cure the poison on your body."
"I'll give you three days. If you don't take the initiative to hand over my master's body within three days, you and your family will not be able to escape death."
"I will use the most terrifying means of all the masters to come to your family. At that time, you will regret going against me and use the rest of your remaining life to repent to me!"
