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Chapter 1317 Dead Race(2/2)

The Holy Sword was only half swung, and the Blood Saint of the Four Swords felt powerless, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt in front of Gu Songzi.?

Gu Songzi smiled and said: "Actually, after I landed on the Hanging Island, I also arranged a colorless and odorless poison. Even if a creature from the Holy Realm comes here, as long as it is contaminated by the toxin of that poison, it will be at least one weak.

Hour. Haha!”

How could it be that with the powerful cultivation and vitality of creatures in the holy realm, they are completely immune to all poisons?

However, Gu Songzi is not an ordinary poison master. His attainments in alchemy have reached the level of a holy master.

Not only the Blood Saint of the Four Swords cursed in his heart, Zhang Ruochen, Canglan Martial Saint, and the six female saints also wanted to beat the ancient pine nuts into pig heads. It was simply too insidious and shameless.

Gu Songzi stared at Zhang Ruochen and said: "Don't worry, you have just taken the antidote and will not be affected by the poison. Kill them for me first, and after we get out, we will discuss the treatment of their injuries."

"..." Zhang Ruochen said.

The so-called Nine Dragons and Ten Tigers Pill turns out to be just an antidote.

Zhang Ruochen has a deeper understanding of ancient pine nuts, and is more deceived than Xiao Hei and Liquor Maniac combined. From now on, he cannot believe a word he says.
Chapter completed!
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