Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1129: , winners and losers

The void is twisted, and a fist burrows in abruptly. The bronze light exudes a sense of indestructibility. Come to see the master smiling and twisting flowers, breaking fast.

Boo——

The fist came to an abrupt end, the twisted air returned to normal, and the airflow from the detonation had just taken shape and immediately dissipated.

"Zhuahuazhi!" The third child of Taichu blurted out with a shocked expression.

The pain on Grape's face flashed away, and he closed his fists and kicked out his legs, also breaking the speed of sound. The connected legs are like a high-speed rotating engine, forming a storm. Dali Temple ceramic tiles cannot withstand the pressure and turn into powder, terrifying.

When I came to see the master, he still licked flowers with one finger, his movements were leisurely.

Grape seems to have been hit by a snake seven inches, and has to change his tricks again. His attack characteristics are obvious, fast and strong. Speed ​​is fast, breaking through the speed of sound. Strong, strong, unless the top master, otherwise it is difficult to escape from his attack rhythm, but he met the master. Dharma cultivation makes the heart stop water without being affected by the aura of the grapes. The twisting finger is magical and unpredictable. With static braking, the grapes can't perform their skills at all, and they scream in anger.

"Grape, can you do it? A monk can't solve it. If it doesn't work, let me come." The poisonous man sneered.

He gritted his teeth with anger, but his heart felt uncomfortable. When I came to see the master, it seemed that he had been passively defending. In fact, like a spider weaving a web, a giant web has formed, and he feels more and more pressure.

Poisonous people look boring, fierce eyes are everywhere, and those evolutionaries who have been swept by his gaze are hairy in their hearts, retreating extremely fast, retreating to the edge of the urban square, and even more cowardly people, they just quit. In the urban square, do not participate in the competition for blood clotting grass. Blood clotting grass is very precious, and his life is even more precious.

The poisonous man cleared out the weak evolvers just by looking at them. He didn't chase the escaping person. His eyes moved back and forth on the three Liu Wei'an, showing an expression of eagerness. After hesitating for a while, he suddenly turned his head to the other side and shouted: "Boy, you are still going to die, do you want to die? "

"Are you talking to me?" The iron tower man said, giving people a simple and honest feeling.

"Nonsense, it's not talking to you, don't talk to ghosts, get out, or take your head off as a sphere." The poisonous man said viciously.

The Iron Tower guy glanced around, and it turned out that there was no one left. He was left alone in this direction. He thought about it and said to the poisonous person: "I won't get out, I want to pick blood clotting grass."

"It turned out to be a silly big guy!" The poisonous man was delighted, and said to the iron tower man: "If you want blood clotting grass, go and pick it."

"The blood clotting grass is not ripe yet, it's useless to pick it now." Although the iron tower man was stupid, he was not stupid yet.

"Stupid, unripe is also useful, just like an apple, can't you eat it if it is unripe? Have you eaten a green apple?" The poisonous man instigated.

"Have never eaten!" The tower man shook his head honestly.

"Where is the sugar cane?" The poisonous man asked again.

"No!" said the iron tower man.

"Where is the watermelon?" The poisonous man suddenly felt that he had mistyped the metaphor.

"No." The Iron Tower man seemed to be a bitter boy too, and he had never eaten watermelon.

"Potatoes and sweet potatoes, have you always eaten them?" The poisonous man asked.

"No!" The tower man still shook his head.

"Damn!" The poisonous man was angry, and with a single finger, a stream of air shot out.

"Be careful—" Although the master was dealing with grapes, his attention was focused on the audience. When he saw the poisonous man suddenly shot, his brows swelled, his monk robe flicked out, and a storm rolled out. But it was already a step too late, and the poisonous man's shot was too sudden.

Chiff——

The tower man was slow to respond, his clothes rotted and he didn't know what happened. The poison gas collides with the skin, making a sneer

Voices, sparks burst, and a pained expression on his face.

Sword Twenty-Three and the Third Child of Taichu showed surprise at the same time. Although the iron tower man had a painful expression, his skin was nothing. The faint ochre light circulated, blocking all the poisonous gas outside.

I came to see the master and let go of my heart.

"You attacked me!" The iron tower man finally understood what had happened, and suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, the man had already arrived in front of the poisonous man, his hands were inserted into the poisonous man's chest, and he came out from his back. .

"You, you, you—" The poisonous man's neck crooked and he died of anger. The eyes that quickly turned gray were full of regret and unwillingness, and even in dreams, the iron tower man, a foolish person so powerful, easily killed him in seconds.

Chichichichi...

A lot of green smoke came out of the fist and arm of the big man of the iron tower. The blood and flesh of the poisonous person are highly poisonous. You can't touch it. If you touch it, you will be poisoned. The iron tower man obviously didn't know this. The poison of flesh and blood was dozens of times stronger than the airflow just now. His skin became red, and the tide of pain swept through his body. The iron tower man showed pain on his face, and he roared.

Bang——

The corpse of the poisonous person exploded, the minced meat shot in all directions, and the blood became poisonous gas in the air.

"This guy!" Taichu Sanwa waved a palm, blocking the minced meat and blood from the outside. I only felt the force of the counter-shock coming, and the force was amazing. The corpses shot at them were only a small part, and they stood farther away.

Most of the corpses of the poisonous people shot in the direction under Grape's hands. These people didn't expect the disaster to come suddenly. They were spattered by broken meat and blood, and immediately a green mist appeared, and their bodies rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. This decay was accompanied by intense pain. Dozens of evolutionaries spattered by broken meat and blood uttered painful screams and rolled all over the floor in pain.

"Cut off the place contaminated by the venom, or you will die." Come to see the heart of the master Bodhisattva. Grape was about to kill him, and Grape's men were injured, and he even offered to help.

But is the poison that poisons people ordinary poison? The poisoned person can't control his body at all, and can do nothing except scream and roll. There are only a few more powerful evolutionaries who barely control the impulse to roll. They took out the knife, but couldn't cut it down. The venom was on the face. The bones can already be seen at this moment. Isn't it possible to chop off the head?

After a few seconds of hesitation, the whole face was invisible, and the blood turned into a black turbid liquid, pattering down and falling on the chest, the clothes rotted in an instant, then the skin, and then the bones and internal organs were seen. ...

Several people who were rolling on the ground have died of their breath. Originally, only one face was contaminated with venom. After rolling a few times, the whole body was covered with venom, and the speed of death doubled.

"You bastard, anyone who dares to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Grape yelled at the iron tower man. At first he was very happy to see him killing the poisonous man. Poison man is not a thing. Although his strength is a little weaker than him, it is limited. He has fought for things several times and killed many of his subordinates, causing him to lose face. Every time he tried to kill the poisonous man, he escaped.

Now that the enemy is dead, he is naturally happy, but in a blink of an eye, the iron tower man actually killed dozens of his subordinates, which is unbearable. The iron tower man, this lovely man, has also become an enemy in his eyes.

The big iron tower man has no time to talk to him, he is staring at his fists and forearms worrying. There was a green mist above, and the sneer sound was like an ant addiction.

His body protector's true energy can block the previous yellow airflow, but it can't stop the corrosion of blood and poisonous flesh. His skin has begun to rot. Although the speed is very slow, his speed is like a snail compared to Grape’s men, but a snail. There is also a day to climb to the end.

"Cut off your arm, or you will die." The heart to see the master is very wide, except to worry

Grape's men are also worried about the situation of the iron tower man.

"Do you want to help?" When the voice appeared, a young man in a blue gown appeared, with a sword inserted diagonally on his back.

The big iron tower man looked at the sword on his back and then at his arm. There was more and more green mist coming out, the area of ​​decay was increasing, and the pungent smell was getting stronger and hesitant.

A good pair of hands, if they are cut off, they are gone.

"Once the poisonous toxin is contaminated, there is no cure, and you can only survive by breaking your arm. You have to think clearly, whether you keep your arm or your life!" Another person appeared, but he was a tall and thin middle-aged man. The gunman, the dark spear in his hand is 3.8 meters long, which is very eye-catching.

In this era, where did he get such an ancient spear, it looks like it is not made in modern times.

"You can ask the benefactor of Governor Liu for help. He has glutinous grass, which can regenerate the broken arm, and you will not become disabled." Come to see the master to remind you.

The iron tower man immediately looked towards Liu Wei'an, his eyes were full of prayers, and he asked carefully: "Can you—"

"There is a price." Liu Wei'an said indifferently.

"I'll work for you for a year." The tower man said immediately, not stupid at all at the critical moment.

"Three years." Liu Weian said.

"Two years, one year with one arm." The iron tower man said.

"You are very confident!" Liu Wei'an looked a little cold.

"I believe in my strength." The tower man said seriously.

"Confident people tend to die the fastest!" A tattered beggar walked out of the darkness, holding a mouse in each hand, flaring his teeth and claws, very fierce. But the fierceness only took a few seconds. The beggar ate both mice one bite at a time. As he approached, a stench came on his face, like the smell of vomit after drinking too much after three days and three nights of fermentation. It is ten times more powerful than poisonous toxins ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Lanyi The swordsman, middle-aged gunner, and Liu Wei'an all covered their noses and stepped back to avoid beggars. It was too stinky.

The Iron Tower man glared at him, but didn't refute, just looked at Liu Wei'an.

"Give you a chance. If your strength is not up to my requirements, I will withdraw your arms." Liu Wei'an's words fell, and the sword flew out twenty-three, the dazzling light was like a dark shadow. Lightning pierced through the void and passed away in a flash.

"Thank you!"

It wasn't until the broken arm fell to the ground that the iron tower man felt the pain, and the confidence in his eyes weakened a little bit.

"It seems that we have to divide the victory and defeat before the blood clotting grass matures." A beam of white light shot from the sky, and instantly appeared beside the blood clotting grass, a skeleton made of white bones.

Although it is a skeleton, the voice, tone, movement and manner of speaking are exactly the same as those of normal human beings. It seems that it is the bone man among the two powerful people who appeared in the mouth of the river.

The white bones lack a faint light, like metal, they stand out in the light.

"Alright!" The lights dimmed suddenly, and soon returned to normal. There was one more person on the court, a person whose whole body was covered in black mist, illusory. Jiang He opened his eyes wide, unable to determine whether there was someone in the black mist or it was empty. The black fog circulated, it seemed thick and light, but the light couldn't shine through.

"Since it's here, let's all show up, finish the fight early, and go home early." The blue swordsman looked elegant and handsome, but had a warlike heart, and his voice spread throughout the night sky. His voice fell, and there was the sound of clothes tearing into the air, and shadows shot out from the darkness and appeared on the square. In an instant, around the clotting grass, there were more than a dozen more evolutionaries, all of them exuding their breath, like a mountain. Ocean.