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Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was cold.

These three members of the Southern Witch Sect simply didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they actually hit him Zhang Xiaoqiang with the idea.

The three people of the Southern Witch Sect have the idea of sitting and reaping the profits, and want to occupy the "gate" of the 'medicine' Wanggu Mountain, store all the 'medicine' materials of the 'medicine' Wanggu, and ask him Zhang Xiaoqiang to be a slave.

Brother Xiao Qiang for a whole day, these three Southern Witch Sect members were staring behind their backs, waiting to collect the profits, and Brother Xiao Qiang did everything to become their wedding clothes.

"Do you want to encroach on the 'medicine' Wang Gu and take away the 'medicine' materials, have you agreed with me?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes were cold, and he glared at the three of the fifth son, and said domineeringly.

"Look for death. The fifth Xiaoyao said lightly, and raised his right hand slightly.

"Boy, there is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no 'door' in hell for you to break into, since you don't cherish your hard-won life, don't blame me for being ruthless......"

Elder He raised his hands like a tree.

Two clouds of black 'colored' fog rose from Elder He's hand.

"Boom ......"

These two black 'colored' fogs, like flying arrows, rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.

"Poison Mist ......"

Seeing these two black 'colored' fogs coming, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face tightened.

Refining poison and raising Gu are the foundation of the survival of the Southern Witch Sect.

This Elder He is a master of poison refining, he is full of poison, and two clouds of poisonous mist are emitted when he urges him.

If you are hit by these two poisonous mist, even if you are an innate martial artist, you will be instantly corroded by the poisonous mist into a pool of blood.

However, Zhang Xiaoqiang is not afraid of any poisonous fog, if he is afraid of the poisonous fog of Shennong's inheritance, it will make people laugh out of his big teeth.

Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, all kinds of highly poisonous things have tasted, if you want to say poison, Shennong the Great is the ancestor of poison.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand and grabbed at the two poisonous fogs.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dodge, but instead stretched out his hand to grab the poisonous mist, Elder He was secretly proud, his poison refining technique was among the top five existences in the Southern Witch Sect, and even the fifth free poison refining technique might not be as powerful as him.

His poisonous mist palm not only corroded the lives of many heroes and heroes, his two poisonous mist were enough to poison hundreds of big buffaloes, even if you were a martial arts master who cultivated to the sky, you would not dare to 'confront' his poisonous mist head-on.

But this kid didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he actually reached out to grab the poisonous mist.

"Zhang Shaoxia, be careful......"

Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang stretching out his hand to grasp the poisonous mist, Gongsun Yudie's heart was raised to his throat.

How domineering the poisonous mist of Elder He of the Southern Witch Sect was, Gongsun Yudie knew very well.

If Zhang Xiaoqiang is poisoned, her grandson Yudie will not be able to get out today, and the idea of saving the master can only be a dream bubble, and his grandson Yudie will be the fifth free crotch forbidden 'belly', don't look at the 'fascinated' people outside the fifth free away, his heart is extremely 'dark' and evil and extremely greedy.

"Insect Carving Trick ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed two black 'colored' poisonous mist with a slight click, and the black 'color' poisonous mist was pinched in his hand and became a ball, as big as a basketball.

"What?"

Seeing that the other party had grabbed the poisonous mist and was fine, Elder He was so shocked that even the fifth Xiaoyao's face 'twitched', and he was able to catch Elder He's poisonous mist with his bare hands, this kid was a little capable.

"Give you back ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang threw the poisonous mist of the basketball in his hand towards Elder He.

Elder He is not afraid, he is a master of poisoning, he himself is full of poison, and even his practice is soaked in a big jar of poison 'medicine', his body has been tempered by poison 'medicine', if he is still afraid of his own poisonous mist, it will be a little illogical.

"Elder He, be careful......"

Fifth, Xiaoyao saw that something was wrong.

The fifth Xiaoyao rushed to Elder He's side with an arrow step, grabbed Elder He's right arm, and pulled Elder He away.

The poisonous mist of the basketball should have smashed on Elder He's 'chest', but because the fifth Xiaoyao pulled Elder He, it smashed on Elder He's left arm.

"Ah......h

Elder He screamed miserably, and it was terrible.

His entire arm had been corroded and swallowed by the poisonous mist, turning into a pool of blood.

The poisonous mist continued to devour Elder He's body, and in an instant, the left side of his body was completely corroded and devoured, turning into blood and water.

Fifth, Xiaoyao quickly let go of his hand.

In that instant, Elder He's entire body turned into blood.

Elder He never dreamed that he had been fighting an eagle all his life, and today he was pecked blind by a sparrow.

He was corrupted and devoured by his own poisonous mist, which would be hard to believe if it were transmitted back to the Southern Witch Sect.

Fifth, Xiaoyao and Miao Qing's 'flowers' faces became solemn, and at this moment they re-examined the young man in front of them.

How could Elder He be poisoned by his own poisonous mist?

Could it be that this young man is not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of using drugs?

Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance made Gongsun Yudie stunned.

She didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to be not afraid of poisonous fog.

As for Zhang Xiaoqiang's ability to use the poisonous mist to kill Elder He in turn, it was not Gongsun Yudie's idea.

When Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed the poisonous mist in his hand and turned it into the size of a basketball, Zhang Xiaoqiang instantly changed the structural composition of the poisonous mist, increasing the poisonous 'nature' of the poisonous mist by ten times.

"Boy, you can do it, you are actually a master of using poison, I don't want to kill you now, my Southern Witch Sect needs a master of poison use like you, you join my Southern Witch Sect, I will recommend you to take Elder He's position, be the archdeacon of the Southern Witch Sect, and be my first subordinate...... " Fifth Xiaoyao said.

"When you are the archdeacon of your sister, be your sister's subordinate, you don't feel too good about yourself......" Zhang Xiaoqiang chuckled and said coldly.

"Boy, you toast and don't eat and drink, and look for death......"

got Zhang Xiaoqiang's categorical refusal, and the fifth Xiaoyao was also cold-faced.

"Deacon Miao, kill him......"

Fifth, Xiaoyao said to Miao Qing's 'flower' Nunu.

"Yes, Fifth Child. ”

Miao Qing 'Hua' nodded.

I saw Miao Qing's 'flower' take out a bamboo leaf, put it to his mouth, and played.

"Woo, woo......"

The bamboo leaves were blown by the seedling green 'flowers' and made a whimpering sound.

The two little snakes on Miao Qing's 'flower' ears suddenly broke away from Miao Qing's 'flower' body and flew towards Zhang Xiaoqiang like two arrows.

"Dead ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang held a ruler-long short sword, swung his sword and slashed at the two small snakes.

Poof!

The two small snakes were cut off by the waist and fell to the ground in four sections.

"Woo, woo......"

Miao Qing's 'flower' continued to blow the bamboo leaves, making a whining sound, like thousands of ghosts crying.

A strange scene happened suddenly, the corpse of the four small snakes on the ground suddenly exploded, turning into pieces of tiny pieces of 'meat'.

These pieces of minced 'meat' turned into poisonous snakes in an instant.