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Zhang Jue never thought that he had been hiding far, far away, singing a song with his feet clasped, and was about to watch a battle between supernatural powers, when he was suddenly attacked.

He was clasping his feet at the time, and was taken aback by the thing that came out of the ground.

He flipped back instinctively, so that the purple dagger didn't penetrate his chin.

The "thing" that got out of the ground volleyed at him with a few throwing knives.

Zhang Jue's eyes widened, his body was like a swastika, and he made a very weird movement that could be avoided.

The tips of these flying knives were all green, and they pierced the tree trunk behind Zhang Jue and smoked.

But in a moment, a tree with a mouth-thickness withered and turned yellow, and quickly lost its vitality.

Obviously, just like the dagger that pierced him, these weapons were all quenched and poisoned.

"Nima, so cruel."

Zhang Jue cursed, feeling lingering.

Let alone being stabbed, with this level of poison, it is estimated that if you touch it, you will die, or if you encounter it, you will die.

At this time, he finally saw that it was a dwarf who attacked him.

The dwarf came out from the ground like a Tuxing Sun, patted the dust on his clothes, and saw that Zhang Jue had escaped his two insidious attacks and couldn't help but sneered.

"Boy, I didn't see it, you have two more troubles."

"Little dwarf, there are too many things you haven't noticed." Zhang Jue maintained his usual cute style, "I am so tall and mighty, Yushu is near the wind, seven times at night, do I have to tell you? Oh, even if not. Tell your mother, she should know too, because I am your wild father who has been long-lost—"

The dwarf didn't expect that his words would have caused Zhang Jue's series of output, his mouth was open, and his scolding was harder than those rascals.

For a while, he was a little unclear about who was the bad guy.

"enough!"

The dwarf, like everyone who was irritated by Zhang Jue's language offensive, gave a low voice in an attempt to stop Zhang Jue's foul language.

But what they don't know is that silence is the best way to deal with Zhang Jue. The more you resist, the more excited he will be.

as predicted.

The dwarf's voice has not yet finished, and Chen Mo's next **** has already followed.

"Sorry, I forgot. A little scorpion like you must not know what a tall and mighty man is. Hey, it's no wonder you got out of the soil. It's okay. Uncle can tell you—"

Zhang Jue has no malice towards the handicapped. He did this entirely to lower the opponent's IQ.

And part of the reason why the dwarf has such a deep malice towards the world is that he suffered a lot of ridicule in his childhood.

After he discovered that he possessed the power, the demon that had been suppressed in his body for a long time was liberated.

His ability is to secrete toxins from the body, and these toxins can both heal injuries and kill people.

Whoever dared to look at him more would definitely be tortured by him with poison to make life worse than death, and eventually be cut into a water tank.

He usually takes pleasure in torturing people, and a considerable part of the slaves who were killed by ghosts died in his hands.

And Zhang Jue spotted his pain points and launched the most brutal and inhumane personal attack on his flaws.

And the dwarf, just as Zhang Jue had expected, was immediately dazzled by anger, forgetting the tactics that he had worked out long ago, and rushed straight towards Zhang Jue.

"I kill you!!"

He yelled, for fear that others would not know that he was going to be on the scene.

But they are still some distance away from where Pluto and Azure Dragon are. They are all concentrating on confronting each other, and they haven't noticed here.

Because the dwarf's offensive tactics were too obvious, Zhang Jue just turned sideways slightly and tripped him to the ground as soon as he stretched out his foot.

The dwarf is not good at fighting, and the use of poison is his specialty, but at this time he only has the word "kill" in his head. It can be seen that anger is indeed not a good thing. Zhang Jue once again used such shameless tactics. A person's IQ drops to zero.

After the dwarf was tripped, he fell into a dog chewing mud, but in the end he was a supernatural being, and his physical fitness was much stronger than that of ordinary people. He rolled forward and opened the distance from Zhang Jue. He even swung his dagger a few times in the air. , For fear that Zhang Jue would attack him at this time.

However, Zhang Jue stood there, motionless, with a seemingly non-existent smile on his face.

He did launch the next round of attacks, but not with his hands, but with his mouth.

"Yo-yo-yo, she has a good body shape. When you were a kid, you drilled a dog hole so neatly, right—oh, you should be able to drill now, and it's estimated that you haven't grown a lot of head for so many years."

"what!!"

The dwarf was extremely angry.

He took out countless darts from his body with both hands and threw them at Zhang Jue. Each of them is colorful. Needless to say, if you are hit, you will definitely not feel comfortable.

But Zhang Jue is facing him now, and he has long understood his attack methods, so naturally he won't be so easy to be recruited.

I saw him jumping up and down, calmly.

While hiding, he continued to cast his taunting skills: "Wow, I am small, and the action is fast. Look at the way you throw darts, like a dog rolling on the ground—"

The dwarf's ability is strong, in fact it is not so good, but under Zhang Jue's hand, it just can't be used.

There were dozens of toxin-quenched darts on his body, but none of them were hit.

If he is calm at this time, he should be able to guess that Zhang Jue's strength is actually above him.

But at this time, he had lost the most basic ability to judge, and he had no other idea except to kill Zhang Jue.

Even if Pluto came over, it might not be able to stop him.

Five minutes later, after the dwarf had thrown all the dangerous objects out of him, Zhang Jue finally changed his tactics.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he took out a dagger that was pierced in a tree by the dwarf, used his speed advantage to go around behind the dwarf, and pierced it sideways into his neck.

The dwarf suddenly howled in pain.

The nails of the ten fingers became old in an instant, and he grabbed it back, trying to cut Zhang Jue's face.

How could Zhang Jue give him such an opportunity, tap his toes, and flew back several meters at once.

By the way, he pulled out the dagger.

The green blood of the dwarf spouted more than one meter high, and fell on the ground, making a prickling sound. Some small stones were melted, and they seemed to be poisonous.

This little dwarf is a poison, and Zhang Jue is very thankful that he didn't greet him with his fist.

The dwarf was stabbed in the carotid artery, and although he covered it with his hand, blood still gurgled from his fingers.

If he were to be an ordinary person, Zhang Jue would kill him at this time, but the capable person is the capable person, how could he be so vulnerable.

I saw the dwarf's hands light up, and a green liquid secreted from his palm, slowly infiltrating from the wound, like glue, repairing the broken blood vessels and skin.

The whole process lasted about thirty seconds, but Zhang Jue did not step forward to interrupt him.

He wanted to see how much this dwarf could do.

Repairing his body, the dwarf calmed down instead.

Probably the physical pain finally made him discover the fact that his hard power is not as good as Zhang Jue—he also played with others like this before.

Seeing him motionless, Zhang Jue smiled and said, "Why, isn't it coming, little dwarf?"

The dwarf hates Zhang Jue deeply, and it is impossible for him to let Zhang Jue go.

"Just be arrogant!" He gritted his teeth and said, "It won't be long before you will know how good I am!"

"Oh? Really? Just by your immortal appearance—"

As soon as Zhang Jue was halfway through speaking, he felt pain in his arm.

He looked at the palm of his hand and found that it had turned red, peeled off, and was still festering downwards.

? ? ?

poisoned?

When did this happen?

Is the air poisonous?

Zhang Jue's brain is spinning fast.

The cause of the poisoning was locked in almost a second—the dagger.

He used the opponent's dagger to avoid contact with the dwarf.

And this little poisonous man is full of poison, and the dagger he has touched is probably not a good thing.

Zhang Jue felt that half of his arm was swollen, itchy and painful, as if countless ants were biting his flesh.

The dwarf finally regained his confidence and laughed.

"How about it, do you know it's great now? Hurry down and beg me, and I'll give you a happy way to die, otherwise the venom will penetrate into your bone marrow for a while, and you won't be able to get rid of the itching even if you peel off the skin all over your body!"

"Hey!" Zhang Jue sighed, disappointed. "Why don't you understand, you little boy, even if I die, you will still be your wild father who has been lost for many years. When I get down there, I just happened to be kind to your mother. I just hope that there will be fewer people to order her, don't Just like the first time, let me queue for so long, then I will give her another clock, what do you think—"

The more Zhang Jue speaks, the dirtier he gets, almost to the point of being harmonized.

The dwarf was so angry that the wounds that had just healed opened again.

"My Cao—"

Before he could say anything, he swallowed his dirty words.

Because Zhang Jue had already volleyed and kicked his stomach.

The next step is a combination of left uppercut and right uppercut, uppercut and lowercut.

Now that he has been poisoned, there is no need to be afraid of anything.

The dwarf would never have thought that Zhang Jue's poisoning accelerated his death process.

Three minutes later, he was beaten beyond recognition, and Zhang Jue's fists were corroded by his blood, and there was a heart-piercing pain.

The dwarf fell to the ground and wanted to use his ground penetration skills to escape, but how could Zhang Jue give him such an opportunity to step on his back and crush his chest in the middle.

The dwarf spit out a big mouthful of green blood, exhausted the last trace of strength, reached out to grab Zhang Jue, but his hand was too short, even the corner of Zhang Jue's clothes could not be touched.

He looked at Zhang Jue with a vicious look, saying something in his mouth, Zhang Jue pressed his feet, his eyes widened, and he died.

A fierce battle finally ended, Zhang Jue breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the rock beside him, looking at his hands.

The dwarf's body is very toxic, especially his blood, which has almost corroded the skin on the back of Zhang Jue's hand, and has even seen the bones, causing a piercing pain.

But Zhang Jue didn't care, because he found that the rate of corrosion seemed to slow down, and his wounds also tended to heal gradually.

What's going on, do you have the abilities acquired by the administration in this world?

Zhang Jue closed his eyes and tried to call out his black knife, but failed.

Obviously, the capabilities of the two worlds cannot be interoperable.

Otherwise, with the strength that he can face up to the Scarlet King, one of these abilities is counted as one, and he will have to play to death.

Zhang Jue frowned and watched his palm and back of his hand return to their original shape in a very short time.

Presumably the dwarf would be mad with anger when he saw this scene.

Since it is not the ability of Shirley and Uncle 682, it must be the ability that he has obtained in this world, but what is it?

After studying his palm for a while, Zhang Jue still didn't figure out what his abilities were.

Although he is strong now when he is strong, he always fights in close hands. Is that what a capable person should do.

The ability can't pretend to be forced, what's the use?

Zhang Jue sighed, looked into the distant sky, and found that the imaginary war of capable people had not happened, and the six confronting people had no idea when they had dispersed.

He didn't know that the reason why Pluto himself went out was to attract the attention of Dongfang Awakening, leaving Qinglong, Ziyuan, and Ye Zhe all there to give this dwarf a chance to kill him.

Because when it comes to silent killing, dwarfs are the best.

But even he didn't expect that the dwarf would face such a shameless and powerful person.

People like Pluto and Qinglong can't take any shots casually, not for pretending, but because they don't dare to gamble.

Because in case the bet is lost, the respective organizations will inevitably end in catastrophe

So if you don't have to be a last resort, if you don't be forced into desperation, neither will Allin.

The meeting tonight seemed dangerous, but from the moment Qinglong appeared, the two sides were destined to be unable to fight.

After all, only Zhang Jue was being beaten.

After the two sides confronted each other for a while, the Pluto King Yomo should have succeeded, and led the remaining two brothers to leave the Eastern Awakening Headquarters. UU reading www.uukānshu. com

Qinglong and the others were afraid of an ambush, so they didn't chase it out.

During their retreat, they met Zhang Jue.

To be precise, it was because someone reported that there was a battle here, and they dropped in to check the situation.

Looking at the dwarf who fell on the ground, he looked at Zhang Jue who was sitting on the rock.

Qinglong asked, "You killed him?"

Zhang Jue spread his hands: "The obvious things, the big guys don't need to ask more about it."

In Eastern Awakening, no one dared to be so rude to Qinglong, even a prophet, he was polite.

Qinglong frowned and was about to speak.

Ye Zhe whispered: "Mr. Qinglong, he is the person that Lord Prophet is looking for."

Qinglong looked at Zhang Jue up and down, and seemed to have noticed his unusualness.

His brow furrowed deeper, like a Chinese character.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere, is your last name Feng?" Qinglong said.

Qinglong even knew his surname, Zhang Jue laughed.

"No, I'm pretty sure. We have never met. If you feel the shameless aura in me, then there is a high probability that you have met not me, but my father."

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