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The Sleeping Kingdom of Magisters Chapter 202 I'm so poisonous, I'm so poisonous, I'm so poisonous!

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The Jinba Xunhua of the Pure Land can only poison people, but not poisonous things.

But for some reason, if the poison made by Wan Xiang is mixed with his own blood, it will undergo a very strange mutation. It seems that he is born as the nemesis of various magical creatures. Wan Xiang just put a little of his own blood into the poison he created. This poison will cause mutation. It can even destroy the soul.

The golden maria flowers have a faint fragrance like a lotus, and the poison produced by the golden maria flowers is more directly reflected.

This fragrance is directly at the heart of the people, as if it can poison everything. The faint fragrance is enough to make people get poisoned in a dreamy intoxication.

Undoubtedly, Jinba Xunhua is very poisonous, but when using Jinba Xunhua, Wan Xiang clearly knows that the poison that is more poisonous than Jinba Xunhua is the human heart.

Flowers are poisonous and can be cured!

People are poisonous and cannot be avoided!

Is Wanxiang very poisonous?

poison!

Wan Xiang's whole body was full of poison, which was a highly poisonous poison.

But although Wan Xiang is very poisonous, he knows that his heart is not poisonous.

The fragrance still spread out faintly, as if an invisible thug had pinched all the enemies. Wan Xiang, who was very poisonous but not poisonous, slightly held the soul-chasing fragrance made of three pillars of Jinba Xunhua, and slowly walked into the battlefield step by step.

And with Wan Xiang's entry, a very strange scene happened.

Just as a stone suddenly plunged into the extremely calm lake, all the calm was completely broken in this moment. The original battle suddenly became strange and unpredictable. All the "people" close to Wan Xiang, surrounded by the golden bougain flowers in Wan Xiang's hands, began to shatter into ashes.

There is no sound of fighting, nor the sound of fighting.

All they have is the slight rustling sound made by a group of people stepping on the ground and walking forward step by step. Faced with this sudden change, a battle that is not considered a battle began directly.

"It's you!!!"

As soon as Wan Xiang appeared, Fa Sheng Kami saw this hateful guy. Especially when he saw Wan Xiang walk there, the magic creature he condensed seemed to disappear, and with a bang, it turned into smoke and exploded directly in the air.

Fasheng Kami immediately shouted in particular anger, and then he suddenly realized that Wan Xiang did not emit that terrifying green mist, and he could directly destroy these magic creatures. Obviously, Wan Xiang's strange attack method that Fasheng had never seen before was even more unpredictable.

"What the hell is going on?"

Fasaint Kami let out an extremely sharp roar, and then he smelled a faint fragrance. Then Fasaint Kami felt a dizzy turn, and her body began to turn into black smoke, constantly evaporating into the air.

"hateful!!!"

Fasaint Kami realized a threat he didn't know, and once again came to him. A terrifying threat made him, as the Fasaint, suddenly a fear that could not be described in words in his heart. He felt that the fragrance of Tao was getting stronger and stronger. With a sharp roar, the Fasaint used magic power in fear and flew directly to a height of hundreds of meters, avoiding the powerful threat brought by Wanxiang.

However, after he stopped, the threat began to spread even more violently.

The battlefield below suddenly became strange and unpredictable. It seemed that all the balance was completely destroyed in this moment. Countless black smoke mixed with sudden screams began to be released in the whole room.

Black smoke is countless magical creatures created by Fasaint Kami. These poor magical creatures could not last even a second in the black smoke released by Wanxiang, and immediately turned into black smoke and disappeared.

The screams were the men brought by Fasaint Kami.

The most important group of poor guys was the captain, only the cultivation level of a high-level swordsman. Although his strength was not much different from that of Leos, he obviously could not bear the violent poison of Wanxiang. Faced with Wanxiang's poison, even the Dharma Saint Kami had to retreat. These minions who had failed to break through to the list of Dharma Saint Sword Saints, could they avoid Wanxiang's poison?

A more intense scream wailed from their mouths.

This is definitely a terrible scene. These poor guys are struggling even more fragile than ants under the poison of Wanxiang. The time they can hold on is just a little more than the magic creatures created by Fasaint Kami.

At the beginning, when they also smelled the faint feeling of lotus, they felt dizzy, and a nausea and dry retching appeared from their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, when they didn't know how this feeling came about, they felt a wet tip of their nose. When they reached out and touched, they found that all the blood was coming out of their noses was covered with yin red blood.

Blood?

Seeing the blood in their hands, the poor guys first felt a strange and very puzzled feeling in their minds. But then, they clearly felt a nausea. They couldn't help but feel a squirming stomach and their heads sagged, and their heads began to vomit in a very nausea.

Just half of the vomiting, the nausea feeling became even stronger. Even at this time, some poor-powered guys began to continuously seep outward blood from their eyes, nose, mouth, ears and seven orifices. At the same time, a feeling of itch and numbness appeared in their throats, as if a little bug wanted to drill out, and they couldn't help but start to grab their throats.

Strange ~!

These guys who came out of Rashomon showed everything that was too abnormal and too weird. In just over a minute, these people had already scratched their throats and died. Their deaths were completely clean and thorough.

But, this is not the weirdest.

The strangest thing is that Wan Xiang didn't even move his hand during this period, and he didn't even look at the guys. Instead, he popped out two pills and directly popped into the mouths of Nina and Hawad, and said, "Please put it in your mouth, don't swallow it or spit it out."

At the entrance of the pill, Hawad and Nina, who had just smelled the fragrance, woke up in an instant. Surprised at the strangeness that Wan Xiang suddenly brought, he also found that in the battlefield full of magical condensations, the only one who was clean was left was Wan Xiang's team moving towards him alone.

Those magical condensates, those Rashomon sailors, seemed to have become the past. The death was clean and clean, and only Fa Sheng Kami was alone and saw the opportunity faster. He had already drilled out of the range covered by the poison, hid in the air, his scalp numbly and looked at the empty, quiet and weird square in front of the palace.

"You... are you..."

Hawad looked at Wan Xiang in surprise and walked to him with a fragrant incense. He was so demented and surprised that he wanted to ask what was going on, Wan Xiang tilted his head and said, "It's just some small means!"

Just some small means?

Hawad looked at Wan Xiang with no accepting that as soon as he appeared, he destroyed all the enemies in the audience, and only let one Saint Kami escape the disaster. This is also called a small method?

Just kidding?

You know, it’s okay to say that Rashomon’s sailors are only fifty or sixty people. However, the magic condensation created by the fan of the Dharma Saint Kazu is a huge crowd of at least thousands. Even if a sword saint comes, he will have to cut his hands to slaughter the poor guys completely. But Wan Xiang’s words are just a small trick.

Unacceptable, Harvard could not accept it!

But what if I can't accept it anymore? At this moment, the facts have already begun in front of me. It was just that Wan Xiang's unpredictable methods of ghosts and gods were lit up in an instant, creating such an invincible and strange scene.

"Brother Wanxiang~!"

Seeing Wan Xiang's appearance, Nina, who had shown a very strong performance just now, finally couldn't help but burst into tears. When tears filled her eyes, she remembered all the grievances and a moment of giving up. She could no longer hold it back and threw herself into Wan Xiang's arms and started crying.

"If you have me, you're safe!"

Wan Xiang nodded with a smile, and slightly moved Nina's hair. Then, suddenly his expression changed, he turned his head to look at Fa Sheng, and said coldly: "Are you going to get out by yourself, or do you want to leave your life here?"

With a cold shout, Wan Xiang's murderous aura instantly filled his face. The Dharma Saint Kami in the air trembled slightly in shock. Then, he suddenly realized that his dignified Dharma Saint was actually being whispered by a boy who looked in his 20s. He could not help but immediately showed a hideous and terrifying expression on his face.

In an instant, he immediately roared in anger and shouted: "Boy, I see how long you can hide below. Let me get out, you are not qualified yet!"

"Then you keep your life here!"

Wan Xiang showed his anger on his face, and raised his hand and saw thirty-two willow-leaf flying knives, like a gust of wind and lightning, shooting towards the Dharma Saint in the air...
Chapter completed!
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