The Almighty Asura

On the 9th day after the poisoning, it will definitely die!

This sentence is like a blue sky. On the spot, everyone is on the head, and they are pale and unbelievable. Free-fee-first-fat→[chasing][book][help]

And this sentence is still spoken from the mouth of Yaochuan.

Mu was mad at the footsteps, almost sitting on the ground, and Xiaomei was fainting on the spot, and others were as dead.

"Impossible, impossible, Yaochuan, brother, you, you lied to me? You lied to me, you must be joking, you guys like to joke, you said, is it a joke!"

Shirako stunned and swayed over the shoulders of Yaochuan, and his eyes were red.

"Do you think I might be joking about the life and death of Feng Ge?"

Yaochuan is bitter.

"Quack doctor, waste, waste! You, you are not saying that you can solve this poison in the world? You are not saying that you can't help you with the cultivation of the Shennongdian? Waste, quack, you can't cure, don't represent others Not cured!"

Mu snarled, punched in the face of Yaochuan, and then went to hold Mu Feng: "Feng Ge, if you don't believe in fat, if you manage well, there must be a way. I can't, so there are so many Northeastern territories. The pharmacist, no one can cure you."

Mu mad a two-meter-high man, but now it is tears.

The extension of Qinghai also only feels a burst of hair in the head, the heart is like a knife, he is relatively calm, Yaochuan's medicine can be said to be against the sky, Jichuan said so, and hope can only say stunned.

"Feng brother..."

Other squadron brothers also burst into tears around Mu Feng, a group of strong people, and at the moment it is like a group of children who have lost their hearts.

"Right, who is it? Who is poisoning, I know it, I must be born to die, kill him!"

Mu screamed, the terrible gas field of the Emperor of Heaven swept out, controlled more than 100,000 miles, the wind and cloud changed, and countless powerful people were shocked to see the Temple of Shura.

This anger, this murderous, directly affects the world.

"Ah... all, don't cry, I haven't died yet!"

Mu Feng gnawed his teeth and endured tremendous pain.

"Feng brother..."

Everyone was half-squatting and looked at Mu Feng.

Yaochuan also quickly climbed over and used his power to relieve some pain for Mu Feng.

"Get out of the way, you useless waste, you can cure so many people, why can't you cure Fengge!"

Mu snarled, lost his senses and kicked the drug.

"Mu mad! Even if my Mu Feng is really dead, you can't blame the brothers for being incompetent. You can't blame the drug."

Mu Feng yelled and looked so painful.

"Feng Ge, I am indeed a waste. Why didn't I think of this poison at the time? If I found out before the poison, I can control the extension of the poisoning time and develop the antidote. I am a waste."

Yaochuan burst into tears.

"Fat, don't cry, don't blame you, and you, all give tears to Laozi, all of them are Emperor, Xiandi, one or two hundred years old, crying like a girl, you are My brother, Mu Feng, even if I am dead, the sky is falling, you can't cry."

Mu Feng snarled and made a real fire.

One by one quickly stopped crying, biting his teeth and holding back tears.

"Fat, this poison, really no way?"

Mu Feng is low.

"It takes at least a year to develop the antidote, and it also needs to hide the grass. This poison can only last for nine days. Moreover, I don't have any hidden grass, and time is not enough for me to develop antidote..."

Yaochuan was crying. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his medical technique was so useless. He could only use the soul to relieve some pain for Mu Feng.

The front of the battle heard the words, and the tears almost did not hold back.

"Oh, huh, no way, there is no way, rest assured, ah... you forgot, I have four avatars, there are four lives, big, the deity will die, my will is still."

Mu Feng squeezed a smile in his pain, but comforted everyone.

"But, is that still a brother?"

Bai Ziyue couldn't help but cry out.

Everyone heard a cry, yeah, the deity is dead, avatar, is it true that Mu Feng?

"Wait, who is this poison? If you find someone who is poisoned, there must be an antidote. Right, the poisoned person must have an antidote!" Tuoba Qing suddenly surprised, as if grabbing a straw .

"Zhuge Danqing!"

"Zhuge old child!"

Mu Feng and Yao Chuan, almost the same mouth at the same time.

"Right, yes, it must be him, Zhuge old thief, must be him, he contacted Fengge two days ago, and Nanhai Xianyu, only he may refine this poison, must be him, Zhuge Danqing This old thief!"

Yaochuan got up and roared, giving off a terrible killing and hate.

"Zhuge Danqing is his poison! Zhuge Danqing, where is he, I want to tear him away."

Mu was crazy, and his anger was full of anger. Others were crazy about it.

Mu slammed into the hall and smashed out a big hole to fly into the sky. God madly sprang out, covering thousands of miles, 100,000 miles, 300,000 miles! Reached the limit he could cover, shrouded Shura City.

"Zhuge Danqing, Zhuge old thief, you give me out, why do you want to harm my front brother, give me out!"

Mu snarled, and the voice of God uttered a voice that enveloped the entire city of Shura.

Millions of demons, almost all heard the sound of Mu mad, felt this terrible murderous.

"What happened?"

The powerful forces of the numerous temples of the Shura Temple were shocked and looked at the direction of the Temple of Shura.

The strong men in the shrine of the Shura also came to gather in the temple, and Jun Tianbi also came to the temple. After knowing the poison of Mu Fengzhong, he almost went crazy.

"Who is calling the old man?"

At this time, a voice passed to the Temple of Shura.

I saw more than a dozen figures coming from the sky, headed by Zhuge Danqing, and the strong of the Qingyi people.

Zhuge Danqing and others descended to the main hall of the Shura Temple, and the people at the front of the battle were surrounded by anger.

"Hey, Mu Shizhen, what's wrong with you? Look so ugly?"

Zhuge Danqing asked with surprise.

"Old thief, why do you want to poison my front brother, and hand over the antidote!"

Mu snarlly, the outburst was strong and powerful, and the claws turned into the dragon claws, and the horrible momentum of the Emperor directly smashed Zhuge Danqing.

"presumptuous!"

Wu Jianxiong screamed out, pulled out the epee on his back, and a sword slammed out. A terrible kendo power with the violent bombardment of the kendo law was on this dragon claw.

Hey!

This sword, almost cut off the golden dragon claws, blood splatters, violent kendo magical bombardment Mu mad back, the anger in the eyes awake two points, this man, a terrible strength.

Wu Jianxiong, the Emperor of Heaven, the Eighteenth, the martial law of the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor!

"Go together!"