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Chapter 465 I'm Poisoned

Huang Hu was very angry. As a person with seventh-level martial arts, it would be easy for him to kill a few people with sixth-level martial arts.But it was only against Mo Zhitao, who was only close to the fifth level of martial arts, but Mo Zhitao beat him until he vomited blood.

Even now that Mo Zhitao is dead, he still feels very ashamed. He continued to shout angrily, "Kill, you kill all the members of the Zhenhai Gang, and you can't keep any of them."

"Damn it, let's run away, the boss told us to run away." Pockmarked yelled in fear.He wanted to run away just now, but these nasty enemies surrounded him, how could he run away?

Pockmarked wanted everyone to escape together, to see if they could escape in this chaotic situation.

However, Ma Mian and Er Zi rushed outside, while the others were fighting the enemy there. "Brothers, we fought with them, and we will be a hero again after 18 years." Lin Zhenqiang shouted to everyone.

"Yes, kill them." Tao Mingguang called out loudly.

Pockmarked face was about to escape, but was surrounded by masked men, seeing that he couldn't get out, he could only curse bad luck secretly.When the pockmarked face saw that Wu Hua just knocked the masked man into the air and didn't do anything cruel, he couldn't help cursing: "Monk Hua, did your mother's head get wet? They want your life, why don't you?" kill them?"

"Amitabha, benefactor of the pockmarked face, God has the virtue of loving life, I will not kill." Wu Hua shook her head and said to the pockmarked face.

"Monk Hua, your sister, they are bad people, can't you just kill the innocent? As for the bad people, you must kill them." Pockmarked said angrily.

"No, even wicked people have life. I should advise him to put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately." Wu Hua shook her head stubbornly.

The pock-marked face was helpless, damn it, if Wuhua had done something wrong early in the morning, he would definitely be able to kill many more enemies.Wu Hua has Tong Zi Gong to protect him. When the enemy hits his body, he can take the opportunity to kill those enemies.

"Boss, it's useless for you to tell Monk Hua, his head is thinking not to kill, even if there is an ant on the ground, he will go around and not step on the ant." The second son persuaded with a pockmarked face. "We can't get out now, we can only fight the enemy desperately."

"Yes, there is no other way but to fight them desperately." Pockmarked nodded, he rushed towards the man with the knife with a stick, "Damn it, I'll beat you to death."

When the man with the knife saw the pockmarked face rushing towards him, he immediately swung his knife to chop it off.He wanted to cut off the prickly-faced stick with the knife, "Crack," when the knife slashed on the pock-marked stick, a burst of energy immediately emanated from the stick and bounced the big knife away.

"Hahaha, do you think the stick in my hand is just an ordinary stick? I protect the stick with my true energy, and you can't stop chopping." The pockmarked face teased the man with the knife.

"Boss, you are so stupid, how can you tell the secret to the enemy?" Er Zi said anxiously.

"Second son, your mother is so stupid, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Pockmarked scolded.

Mo Zhitao, who fell on the other side, moved with difficulty. He felt that his whole body was in pain and he was about to die.Suddenly, Mo Zhitao's eyes lit up, and he saw a faucet over there, and he slowly crawled towards it.

"Mo Zhitao, are you still alive?" Huang Hu cried out in surprise when he saw that Mo Zhitao could still move.

Mo Zhitao crawled to the faucet, he turned on the faucet vigorously, and the water flowed down.Mo Zhitao stretched out his head, the water hit his head, and he felt a sense of coolness in his heart.

Water, I want water, I want to stimulate the body's vajra dragon snake ability.Mo Zhitao thought secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, not long after, Mo Zhitao felt his skin turn red.OK, energy again.Mo Zhitao was secretly excited, his body was burning hot.

He hurriedly took out all the silver needles from his pocket, and quickly stuck them on his body.When Mo Zhitao stuck the last needle in the pain point, he couldn't help shouting, "Ah!" The pain that penetrated into the bone made it impossible for him to close his mouth.

"Brother?" Miao Miao called out heartbroken.She didn't know why, but when she heard Mo Zhitao's cry, she felt pain in her heart.

"Crack," the man on the opposite side took advantage of Miao Miao's distraction, and slapped Miao Miao in the stomach. Miao Miao was sent flying, with blood oozing from her small mouth.

"Miao Miao," Mo Zhitao saw Miao Miao's miserable appearance, he was angry, he slapped the ground with his palm, and flew towards the ground. "Huang Hu, let's come again." Mo Zhitao roared, and the true energy in his body burst out.

Mo Zhitao, who was in the air, turned his hands inward, and his body spun toward the center of the circle, and then a five-meter-long dragon shadow appeared around his body.Long Ying opened his teeth and claws, and roared towards the yellow tiger.

"Hahaha, Mo Zhitao, I couldn't kill you just now, so let's kill you this time!" Huang Hu cried in his heart, it's a pity, he originally wanted to get Mo Zhitao's method to stimulate his body's potential.

Mo Zhitao has already stimulated his body several times, but he can continue to fight. This method is very good.Even if it is placed in the rivers and lakes, it must be a good thing that everyone loots.

Huang Hu made up his mind, this Mo Zhitao was a bit weird, if he could kill Mo Zhitao, it would be fine.If Mo Zhitao didn't die, he would abolish Mo Zhitao's martial arts, and then slowly examine Mo Zhitao's method of stimulating the body.

Huang Hu cast Flame Palm while thinking about it. The Flame Palm, a seven-level martial art, was not something Mo Zhitao could compete with.Even if Mo Zhitao stimulated his body's potential, it was useless.

When Huang Hu used the flame palm, his clothes bulged, and the powerful fiery red palm blade galloped towards Mo Zhitao like ten thousand horses.Soon, the flames burned Long Ying and continued to rush towards Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao gritted his teeth, instead of dodging, he continued to charge towards Huang Hu. "Huang Hu, kill me if you have the ability." Mo Zhitao yelled sharply.

Huang Hu looked at Mo Zhitao, who had no skills, and smiled contemptuously. It is still unknown whether Mo Zhitao can withstand his blow!

"Boom!" The mighty palm blade hit Mo Zhitao's body, and Mo Zhitao screamed, and the blood from his mouth spurted towards Huang Hu.

When Huang Hu saw the dirty blood, he hurriedly hid behind.

It was too late, but soon, Mo Zhitao's wrist suddenly moved, "Whoosh," a silver light shot towards Huang Hu.

"Not good, the death needle, why haven't you finished shooting?" Huang Hu saw the lightning-like silver light shooting towards him, and he hurriedly shot to the right.

However, he was careless just now, thinking that Mo Zhitao didn't have the death needle, and Mo Zhitao was slapped hard by him again.He thought that Mo Zhitao was not dead, so he couldn't do anything to him again.

"Ah!" Huang Hu felt a pain in his stomach, and the killing needle was shot in.

Huang Hu hastily tapped his acupuncture points, and then mobilized all the zhenqi in his body to force it. "Crack," a silver needle was forced out by Huang Hu.

However, Huang Hu felt that his body was starting to go numb, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong.Although he forced out the poisonous needle, he died 3 minutes after being hit by the poisonous needle just now, maybe his life is also in danger.

Thinking of this, Huang Hu took out a detoxification pill from his bosom and ate it.This is the detoxification pill that he bought with a lot of money. At that time, the man said that he could cure all kinds of poisons, but he didn't know if he could cure Mo Zhitao's poison.

"Hahaha, Huang Hu, you're dead. I left one for you on purpose. I just shot randomly at the enemy. How do you know if I shot 19 or more needles?" Mo Zhitao laughed excitedly. Then, he turned and rushed towards the masked man over there.

The death-death needle can kill people who are at the sixth level of martial arts. As for whether it can kill people at the seventh level, it depends on Huang Hu's fortune.Mo Zhitao ignored Huang Hu, he was injured too badly, he didn't have much time, he had to save other brothers.

Just now, Mo Zhitao deliberately left a target to deal with Huang Hu. He has been waiting for the best opportunity to strike, otherwise, everyone will die here.Now that he shot Huang Hu, he felt relieved, and estimated that the situation would turn around soon.

"I'm poisoned, come and help me quickly, and then we will retreat." Huang Hu felt his body getting numb, and he cried out in fear.

If he can't save his life, what's the use of killing the Zhenhai Gang?His most urgent task now is to get rid of the poison in his body.

Huang Hu wanted to get out of here quickly, he needed to use his skills to heal his injuries, and at the same time, he had to spend a lot of money to hire someone to come and save him.Huang Hu also knew that as long as he could survive these 3 minutes, he might still be saved.

Therefore, he thought he would use his kung fu to heal his injuries now, but he was afraid that Mo Zhitao would take the opportunity to take his life, so he desperately called his subordinates to come over.

Mo Zhitao rushed into the crowd, desperately killing those masked men.Some enemies with fourth or fifth level martial arts couldn't resist the already crazy Mo Zhitao's attack, and they all fell into a pool of blood.

And Mo Zhitao didn't parry at all, he let the enemies attack him, he killed an enemy with one move, his eyes were red, he was capable of killing, his body was full of blood, he didn't know if it was his or someone else's.

Lin Zhenqiang and the others felt that they were going to despair, and they also suffered a lot of injuries.If they didn't have a belief in their hearts, they would have fallen early.

Now that Mo Zhitao rushed over, they were relieved of their difficulties. As Mo Zhitao continued to kill, the enemies nearby dispersed one after another.They felt that Mo Zhitao was not a human being, but a devil.

But no matter how they attacked Mo Zhitao, Mo Zhitao just wouldn't block. He tried his best to kill them. They felt that Mo Zhitao was a robot, not a human being.

"Let's go quickly, the gang leader has called us." Those members of the Tiger Gang yelled in fear.

Especially those two sixth-level masters, they had already flown to Huang Hu's side, and they lifted Huang Hu up one by one.

"Quick, take me away, I'll start healing now, don't disturb me." Huang Hu closed his eyes and practiced kung fu while talking.A person with a seventh level of martial arts like him can practice at any time. He wants to force the poison in his body down a little, and pray that he won't die.

"Yes, Chief." The two sixth-level masters hurriedly carried Huang Hu and flew towards the dark place.At the same time, they yelled at the other members of the Tiger Gang: "Retreat, let's retreat quickly."

So, the tiger gang immediately turned around and flew back, and after a while, they had already escaped.

"Damn, I'm exhausted, I'm going to the hospital." Pockmarked sitting on the ground screaming.Just now he was fighting with the knife master, and was injured by a sneak attack by the bird man behind him, and then he was chopped on his arm, and he is still bleeding now!

"Crack!" Mo Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the enemy retreat.At this moment, as soon as he relaxed, he fell backwards.

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