The Broken Wooden Boat At The Beginning, The School Girl Begged To Get On The Boat For An Internship

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As soon as the words came out.

This made Wang Xiaomang look downcast.

this word?

Isn't it saying own?

but.

He was not dazzled by anger, but remained calm.

"Trying to piss me off? What a joke."

"I'd like to see if Su Lan's name is as strong as rumored to the outside world.

talking.

Take a few steps forward slowly.

The blood python on his wrist spit out a snake letter, and the snake eyes stared at Su Lan.

Every step.

The vitality in the body gradually increased.

Behind his head, a giant Tongtian python was condensed from his vitality, lingering in the void.

Um?

at this time.

Su Lan was stunned.

Just because.

There was a scorching heat in the body, which suddenly rose from Fuhai.

Wait for his Divine Sense to check it out.

That's when I noticed...some pulverizing powder, thoroughly fused with Spiritual Qi.

Every breath.

were all inhaled into his body.

Then, the powder fell into Fuhai.

As if there was some kind of reaction, it boiled slightly.

"It's so weird."

Aware of this, he couldn't help but think inwardly.

but.

Because his Fuhai was opened up by the eighteen celestial veins.

How could the majestic capacity of the Fuhai Sea be shaken by these powders?

but.

at this moment.

Only then did he realize that the cultivator that was turned into blood was not poisoned.

And 927 is due to those powders.

This powder is highly poisonous.

He will be the first to discover it.

Now, it can be quietly inhaled into the body, and it has been plotted against.

have to say.

Wang Xiaomang did have some tricks.

On means.

Wang Xiaomang is much more powerful than the Holy Son of Butian Sect.

But so what?

In his eyes, Wang Xiaomang is dead.

Think here.

Su Lan patted his robe and said with a contemptuous smile, "Could it be that you know how to play tricks like this?"

"What?"

As soon as the words came out.

Wang Xiaomang's expression was shocked, he couldn't help but stop.

Then, he exclaimed loudly, "This...how...how is this possible? Why are you fine?"

Those powders come from Ghost Tiao.

This is a plant that has not been spread to the outside world. ,

Got by his father.

after research.

Only then did I discover the mystery.

Just because.

Grind its vines into powder.

Whenever the cultivator inhales it, it makes the Fuhai boil.

In the blink of an eye, Fuhai exploded.

In cooperation with the poison technique practiced, it turns into blood.

To this.

Tried and tested.

Only for those who are strong in the Dragon Transformation Realm, it can't cause any harm.

even say.

It also becomes the opponent's supplement (cadd).

But Su Lan in front of him, why didn't anything happen at all?

unless.

The opponent's Fuhai is comparable to the Fuhai of the Dragon Transformation Realm.

But how is this possible?

Just as he was thinking about it, Su Lan sneered, "Your method cannot be considered elegant.

"Let's put it bluntly, since this time I came here, it is precisely for the antidote of the Chiba Island Lord."

"Currently, there are two ways for you."

"Either, take the initiative to hand it over; or, let me get it myself."

Although the voice is light.

But the words are full of killing intent.

While speaking, his eyes glanced around the courtyard, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

actually.

with his character.

The other party has been suppressed long ago, and the antidote has been forced to ask for an antidote by extraordinary means.

And now.

He is stalling for time!

Wang Xiaomang, who didn't know all this, said with a cruel smile when he heard this, "Then I'll choose the second one, you can help me..."

Before he finished speaking.

Su Lan took a step forward.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

next second.

Wei Wei appeared behind him, and said with a cold smile, "What can you do? Later, you will know."

The voice fell.

The fist was like a war hammer, and it was smashed down fiercely.

Su Lan's physical body is comparable to a medium-grade Saint Weapon.

Urging it with Yuanli again, he swung his fist.

It can be described as a shocking blow.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaomang's face was shocked, and he hurriedly mobilized his energy.

Pinching Yinjue with both hands.

"Magic mist shield, protect daddy!"

In front of him, a jet-black shield instantly condensed.

But he hit his fist on it.

Without any obstruction, it was smashed directly.

"What?"

Seeing this, Wang Xiaomang's complexion changed drastically.

at this moment,

Only then did he truly realize Su Lan's terrifying combat power.

Ever since.

He quickly sacrificed his natal Supernatural Power-the Hades Snake Tortoise Shell.

Use this to stand in front of you.

This is the mid-tier defense Saint Weapon.

It can be next second.

But shattered his inner arrogance.

 …

Hades ghost armor?

It was like being shattered, slowly cracking cracks one after another.

then.

There was a 'boom'.

Instantly shattered and turned into slag.

To his horror.

The fist's momentum remained undiminished, and it was about to hit his brain.

This punch.

Even Saint Weapon can be smashed.

If it hits the body, it will definitely become minced meat.

At this critical time of life and death, his eyes were scarlet and he shouted loudly, "What the hell are you still doing, kill him quickly... kill him.

Crazy as a devil.

The answer was Su Lan's sneer.

"Are you talking about the nine Powers of the Dragon Transformation Realm? Don't rely on them, they are already in danger.

"ah?"

Wang Xiaomang heard the words, because his heart was already occupied by fear.

Although unbelievable.

But it is true.

The Dragon Transformation Realm Power he has arranged will definitely attack if he sees him injured.

now.

But nothing happened.

Something must have happened.

Ever since.

He hurried back a few steps like a loach, trying to escape from this place.

But how could Su Lan agree?

 …

The next moment.

The fist is like lightning, like cutting through time and space.

The hammer hit Wang Xiaomang's chest in an instant.

Poof...

immediately.

Wang Xiaomang spat out blood, and flew upside down tens of feet away.

Break through the walls of the courtyard.

Followed.

It fell violently into the pile of corpses outside the courtyard.

These corpses are all bandits of the Wang family.

at this time.

Wang Xiaomang's muscles and veins all over his body were broken, and his bones were shaken into powder.

nowadays.

Completely paralyzed on the ground.

Congestion has filled the whole body.

If it is not dealt with in time, it will definitely become a corpse.

And that blood serpent was shattered into pieces by the terrifying fist light.

Not even the fangs remained.

current scene.

As if explaining.

How rampant it was just now, how embarrassing it was.

Tread Tread...

Tread Tread...

then.

Su Lan stepped out.

Looking at Wang Xiaomang who was paralyzed on the ground, he asked bluntly, "The second path you chose, then I can only help you."

"Let's talk, where is the antidote... save yourself a lot of pain."

But as soon as the words came out.

Wang Xiaomang laughed wildly and crazily.

"Haha...Su Lan, fold it in your hands, I will take it...can you let me hand over the antidote? Don't even think about it."

"The poison they are poisoned is exactly the frontline of ghost clan's death. If there is no antidote for a day, they will be tortured to death."

"There is no special antidote, only death.

"It's worth it to have so many people buried with me."

puff...

The voice fell.

Black blood dripped from the corner of Wang Xiaomang's mouth.

He rolled his eyes and died.

He committed suicide by taking poison.

 …

Seeing this, Su Lan stayed where he was.

Unexpected.

This Wang Xiaomang is also so cruel to himself.

But he died.

Where can I find the antidote?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frowned.