Best little divine farmer

The power of this punch is not small. After a punch, the body hit the ground hard and slid out along the grass. Then it hit a tree and stopped.

As a killer, physical strength is not their strong point. It seems that Tang Yifan will break up his internal organs.

He coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood came out of his soul eating mouth. He looked a little depressed.

Tang Yifan looked at the man with a sneer and said, "with your strength, you dare to say you want to kill me. It's ridiculous."

Soul eating didn't speak, so he looked at Tang Yifan, but he didn't know why. Tang Yifan suddenly felt his expression was strange.

Tang Yifan is not a risk-taking person, but is used to strangling all dangers in the cradle. When he realizes that the man in front of him is a little strange, Tang Yifan doesn't intend to keep his hand, but directly raises his foot and walks towards soul eating. But at this moment, soul eating suddenly laughs.

Tang Yifan's steps suddenly stopped, looking at the soul, warily asked: "what are you laughing at?"

"It seems that you like to deal with weapons with your bare hands." Swallow soul slowly stand up and say.

Tang Yifan seems to think of something, suddenly looked down to his right hand, in his right hand, still holding the knife just now.

In the palm of Tang Yifan's hand, there is a flying knife lying quietly. In addition, there are also some white powder stained on the palm of Tang Yifan's hand.

Tang Yifan's face changed greatly, and he threw out his throwing knife.

"Ha ha... Do you remember to throw the Throwing Knife now? It's too late! " The man laughs wildly and says.

Tang Yifan's face sank slightly, because he had found that his palm, where the white powder was stained, had begun to turn black slowly.

Now those white powders are toxic.

Tang Yifan's teeth are clenched. He didn't expect that he would fall on this Throwing Knife. Tang Yifan didn't think of this possibility before. After all, for these killers, smearing some poison on the throwing knife is absolutely a common trick.

But Tang Yifan was confident that he would never be cut by the flying knife, so he grabbed it directly with his hand. But he didn't expect that the white powder on the knife, even if it didn't hurt his skin, could poison himself.

Tang Yifan frowned slightly and looked up at the ghost. At this time, the ghost has gone to Tang Yifan, and it seems that he has no defense against Tang Yifan.

Tang Yifan is a little worried. He doesn't know what poison is in his body for the time being, but the time left for him is running out. He must kill the Soul Eater before his hair is poisoned. Otherwise, the Soul Eater will kill him before that.

Seeing that the Soul Eater has come to him, Tang Yifan smashes at the man without saying a word. The Soul Eater stands still and looks at Tang Yifan with a kind of derision.

The next second, Tang Yifan's body plops and falls to the ground. He finds that his power is blocked in his body. He can't control his body and falls to the ground directly. At this time, he feels as if he has become an ordinary person.

Tang Yifan's heart sank to the bottom in an instant. Not only his strength, but also his mental strength and attention have dropped to a terrible level. In this case, it's hard to kill a top killer!

Swallow soul to laugh, go to Tang Yifan's front, squat down body, draw out a throwing knife.

Not far away in the dark, her face was a little ugly. She wanted to say something, but she bit her teeth and didn't say it.

Soul swallowing drew two strokes on Tang Yifan's face with a flying knife. He laughed and said, "don't worry, I won't kill you now. I want you to watch me kill dark night!"

After that, he stood up and walked towards the dark night.

Tang Yifan's mind changed sharply. Although he didn't know the specific function of the poison for the moment, according to his current physical condition, Tang Yifan probably guessed that the poison should block the blood flow speed in his body. When the blood flow speed can't keep up, the brain will lack oxygen and the power will not be exerted naturally.

Thinking about it, Tang Yifan reached out and touched it in his arms. He took out a green grass. Tang Yifan's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that he had really brought this thing. Tang Yifan quietly stuffed the grass into his mouth and chewed it.

The man didn't find Tang Yifan's little action. He went to the dark night and looked at the dark night coldly with his flying knife in his hand. He said, "after the master died, we fought for so long. Now I finally have a chance to kill you, but I can't give up. I'll ask you for the last time, where is the thing?"

Looking at the man gnashing his teeth in the dark, he hummed coldly: "you will die of this heart. I won't tell you."

The man frowned slightly and said, "don't think you are my younger martial sister, I dare not kill you. Now I just want to know where the things are. As long as you tell me where the things are, I can spare your life."

But the dark night shook his head decisively and said, "since you killed Shifu, I will never believe you any more. You'd better kill me now. Otherwise, if you give me any chance, I won't let you have a good time."

After saying that, the dark night impulse of a hand on the tree, directly angry, the hand of the dagger toward the soul of the past.

With a frown and a slight wave of one palm, the soul eating man beat the dark night back to its original place again. The dark night's body hit the tree heavily and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Do you really think you can kill me just by being like this?" Soul cold said, wrist a turn, a knife Puchi a sound inserted into the night's right arm.

Dark night's face looks a little painful, but she still clenches her teeth and doesn't say a word, just stares at the soul in front of her eyes.

The two of them are grinding here. Tang Yifan is a little worried not far away. The emerald green grass Tang Yifan ate is used to detoxify, but the effect is not very fast. He is a little worried. He is worried that he will kill the night before his poison is completely removed.

"I won't kill you so easily. I'm going to ask you now. Every time I ask you, if you refuse me, I'll put a flying knife in you. It depends on how long you can hold on."

As soon as the ghost eater finished, his wrist turned, and a throwing knife was inserted into the night's left arm again. On the one hand, it was to limit the night's action, on the other hand, it was to give her a bad impression and prove that what she said was true.