But before Wirmri could hide, Chen Wei's snake shadow diverter had already come to Wimri's side.

The snake shadow sneaked directly on Wirmri's body, and the corrosive venom began to spit out from the white snake's mouth, and fell directly on Wirmri's body.

Screams of "Ahhhhh

Black 'colored' blood began to drip from above Wimri's body.

Chen Wei looked at Wimri, who was in the middle of his corrosive venom at this time, and smiled at Wimli and said, "How is it?" Mr. Wirmley, how does my venom taste! I guess your body is in unbearable pain right now! ”

Wimli gritted his teeth, looked at Chen Wei viciously, and shouted at Chen Wei: "You! Boy, hand over the antidote immediately, or else, you will die here for me!" ”

Chen Wei listened to Wimri's words and opened his smile at Wimri. Chen Wei said to Wimri: "Antidote, I'm sorry!" Mr. Wimley, there is no antidote. Even if there is, do you think I will 'hand' it over to you? Mr. Wimley, since you know that the Flame Ape is now in the hands of our Lorraine family, but you still dare to come to our camp and ask us to 'hand over' the Flame Ape, what are you to be our Lorraine family? Also, as everyone knows, our Rollin family has a close relationship with the apes of the Great Rock Mountains, but what about you? How dare you come to us and ask us to 'hand' over the members of the ape clan to you, what are you to us? ”

"Weimri, if you want an antidote, there is no 'door'!" Chen Wei shouted loudly.

"The technique of summoning snakes, the snakes 'dance' chaotically" Chen Wei no longer continued to entangle with Wimli at this time. When the White Snake unleashed the corrosive venom on Wimri, Chen Wei had already made up his mind to keep Wimli here forever.

Wimmri swung the iron sword in his hand vigorously, and a trace of sharp fighting spirit came out from the top of the iron sword, and slashed down in the direction of Chen Wei.

"Hmph, do you think that with your now injured fighting spirit, you can really deal with me? With the venom I just cast, I think the Dou Qi armor on your body is almost about to disintegrate! Telekinesis, swordsmanship. Chen Wei roared.

Mental power radiated from Chen Wei's fingertips, attached to the top of the Xuantie Sword.

With the shaking of Chen Wei's fingertips, the Xuantie Sword quickly flew towards the Wimli in front of him, cutting directly towards the top of the opponent's head.

"It's not that easy to want my life!" At the same time as Chen Wei's sword art was performed, Wimli quickly lay down his head and directly dodged the flying spurs of Chen Wei's Xuantie Sword.

"Do you think that's all I have to do with swordsmanship? Wimley, you're underestimating me. Chen Wei looked at Wimri, who was hiding with his head down, and snorted at Wimri.

Chen Wei's fingertips began to shrink again, and the dark iron sword that had been flying above Wimley's head instantly turned around and stabbed at Wimley's back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wimri's mouth.

Wimley began to turn behind him, and began to reach out his right hand behind him, and began to 'touch' it.

Wimli stroked the dark iron sword that Chen Wei stabbed into his back, and began to smile bitterly at Chen Wei: "Actually, it could be like this!" Chen Wei, I really didn't expect it! Your ability is so strong! With this 'door' swordsmanship in your hands alone, you can become famous all over the world. Just don't know why? You've never shown your talent to others, have you? Why did you appear on the mainland under the name of a disgusting poisoner? ”

As he spoke, Wimley pinched the Darkiron Sword that had been stabbed on his back with his right hand, trying to pull it out of his back with his own strength.

Chen Wei hooked his finger at Wimri, and the Xuantie Sword went deeper again with the hook of Chen Wei's fingertips.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wimri's mouth.

"Why? No why? Is the swordsmanship superb? I'm sorry, but my swordsmanship is nothing compared to those who really play swords on the mainland, for them? Superb? Hehehe, my mastery is not my swordsmanship at all, but my poison spells? What do you think? Mr. Wimley, I think you should have a deep feeling for my poison spells by now! If it weren't for my poison that made your body's functions decline, do you think it would really be able to deal with you with that sword just now? If it weren't for the poison you were in, you should have easily dodged that sword just now! Isn't it? Chen Wei continued to say to Wimri.

"Well, I'm not going to say anything more to you? Well, that's it! Die! Wimri, you will die by my sword! Chen Wei continued to shout towards Wimri.

Chen Wei continued to hook his fingers at Wimri, and the dark iron sword that had been stabbed on Wimri's back went deeper into Wimri's body again.

The cough of "cough cough" kept coming out of Wimri's mouth.

Wimli looked at Chen Wei in front of him, and continued to scold Chen Wei: "Really? That's right, just with the Xuantie Sword in your hand just now, like the move just now, it can only play an unprepared role at most, if it weren't for my physical condition, I wouldn't let you succeed so easily. ”

"Poison? Looks like it's a good thing! I really didn't expect that in the end, I would be planted in its hands! Wimli smiled bitterly at Chenwei.

"Okay, I'm not going to talk any more nonsense with you. Now, let's see what you're left with! Let me see what your Excellency is doing! Chen Wei continued to shout at Wimri.

Wimri opened his face to Chenwei with a bitter expression.

"Alright! In that case, then I have no choice but to do so. I just hope that when the time comes, you won't let yourself down? Wimli smiled bitterly at Chenwei and the others.

As Wimri's laughter fell, the surroundings suddenly changed.

One by one, the figures began to appear in front of Chen Wei's eyes, covering the entire figure of Wimli.

Chen Wei looked at the pile of figures in front of him and looked extremely surprised.

Chen Wei exclaimed in his heart: "This, what's going on?" How so? How can there be so many Wirmri? ”

Chen Wei's gaze began to shift to Wimri, hoping that Wimri could answer for himself.

Wimmri didn't disappoint Chen Wei either, and said slowly to Chen Wei: "How is it?" Isn't that strange? Why do you have so many of me in front of you? Actually, it's very simple, these are the elemental clones I cast? ”

"Elemental clone, this is a 'door' that can temporarily separate its own fighting spirit and transform it into its own 'door' advanced combat skill. Although the strength of the elemental clone is only one percent of the ontology, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. At the same time, although the elemental clone is said to be a fighter's specialized 'door' combat skill, for some high-level magicians, they can also temporarily separate the element. Play to your strengths. Chen Wei came up with his own information about the elemental clone in his mind, and said slowly to Wimri.

When Wimli heard Chen Wei's introduction, he smiled at Chen Wei and nodded in appreciation: "I really didn't expect it!" You're young, but do you know a lot of things? You can even know about such a thing as an elemental clone? Looks like you're still quite knowledgeable, aren't you? ”

"Erudite? Hehe, don't I think so? "I'm just a little more curious than others, and I've read a few more books!" As for such praise for erudition, I can't afford it! Chen Wei continued.

"Alright, Wemri I've had enough of my. Now, give me enlightenment! Don't think that just by relying on these clones, you can get me. I'm telling you, it's not that easy. Their doppelgangers are only five percent of yours at best. For me, it only takes a sword to finish them off. Chen Wei said viciously to Wimli.

"Unsheathed" "Mental Power Back Swordsmanship" Chen Wei shouted at Wimri.

The flash of blue 'color' began to flash away from Chen Wei's body.

The Xuantie Sword flew out from Chen Wei's side and began to launch its own attack in front of everyone.

The Darkiron Sword quickly shuttled everywhere in the sky. Sword after sword kept stabbing forward.

One by one, the elemental clones were pierced by the Darkiron Sword. Their rapid changes became a puddle of bubbles and disappeared in front of Chen Wei.

Chen Wei's fingertips kept shaking, and Cāo controlled the Xuantie Sword to fly in the sky.

In just a short moment, the elemental clone of Wimli was lost two-thirds under the penetration of the Darkiron Sword, and this number was still rising.

Wimri looked at the sudden change in front of him at this time, obviously also taken aback by Chen Wei's attack method.

Wimley never thought that the sword could be used like this.

But by the time Wimmri reacted, Chen Wei's sword had already come to Wimri's face at this time.

"Wind" Wimley raised his iron sword in his hand and roared.

The cyan light converged above the iron sword. Wimley raised his iron sword and slashed at the top of the sword.

A thud rang out between heaven and earth.

Chen Wei listened to the figure in his ears, and shouted loudly at the other party: "Found it." ”

"Snake Evil" The white snake spewed out a poisonous mist towards Wimli with Chen Wei's roar.