Chapter five hundred and ninetieth IX: The benefits of poisonous work(2/2)
After all, he is a person in the late stage of Xuantian Realm. With Lu Chen's current strength, he cannot kill him head-on.
However, Fang Daocheng's face looked very ugly, with patches of black spots appearing.
It's the power of poison at work.
Because Fang Daocheng used his spiritual power violently and had no defense against the poisonous gas in his body, he allowed the poisonous gas to enter his limbs, his internal organs, and his whole body.
"Ah." Fang Daocheng felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if there were a thousand, a thousand ants biting him. He couldn't help but cry out in pain, and a wisp of black blood recently spilled out.
He wiped it off with his hand and took a look. He was stunned. He looked up at Lu Chen, his face became extremely ugly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that he wanted to wave the golden whip in his hand and smash Lu Chen's head.
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However, he gritted his teeth and endured it, because he knew very well that if he delayed it, his life would be gone.
With a "swish" sound, he glanced at Lu Chen fiercely, turned around suddenly, and turned into a golden light and retreated.
"Isn't it too late to think of running away now?"
Lu Chen smiled coldly, moved his feet, and the poisonous gas in his body turned into a curved black arc of light, like a black python, trying to devour the chosen one.
This is clearly a tortoise-snake step!
After performing the Turtle Snake Step, his speed suddenly increased, even faster than Fang Daocheng.
He heard the whistling of the cold wind and looked back. His face covered with black spots suddenly became extremely ugly. He gasped and said, "How is that possible?"
"Die."
Lu Chen held the Van Gan Shattering Void Sword and used the poison attribute power to slash at Fang Daocheng crazily. A mouthful of poison attribute sword energy struck down in the air, shrouding the afterglow of the sun.
When Fang Daocheng saw this scene, his heart felt cold and he hurriedly waved his golden whip to resist.
There was a "bang" sound; he was actually knocked out by Van Gan's Void-Shattering Sword.
It turned out that he used his spiritual power, causing more and more poisonous gas in his body, which had begun to corrode his internal organs. His blood slowly coagulated, and he began to feel difficulty breathing.
"Damn it, I'll fight you."
Fang Daocheng didn't want to die yet, so he immediately gritted his teeth, gathered his spiritual power, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
In order to survive, he could only use the power of essence and blood to expel the poisonous gas. Although it was only temporary, he firmly believed that he could kill Lu Chen without a cup of tea.
Chapter completed!