Step Back! Master is Here!

As we all know, after signing the contract, they shot at members who are also martial art myths.

Once the opponent is injured, he will be backstabbed twice.

Tang Luo was just a imaginary move, which forced Bian Yan to have to take a shot. Instead, he became the first man to attack and attacked Tang Luo.

The poison claw grabbed Tang Luo's wrist, and the toxin spread.

Normally, flat crickets will be harmed twice, including the spread of toxins.

But the situation of Bian Biao was clearly understood by everyone, and he was not harmed by any backwash!

"call--"

Bian Qiang let out a big sigh of relief, backing away, "It's really thrilling, but fortunately, I'll close it in time."

"Close hand?"

No one else was satisfied with this answer.

I just saw that Tang Luo quickly disappeared on his wrist. In the end, he didn't even leave a trace of it. It seems that he really wanted to stop at a critical moment?

"Did I still get hurt by my own poison? Even if it was twice as strong?" Bian Yan complained.

It sounds reasonable, he must be a connoisseur of poison, and it would be a bit funny if he would be injured by the "double poison" on his claws in time.

"Isn't it? Try it out." Tang Luo laughed and shot again.

Before waiting for the flat owl to respond, he remained in the state of poisoned claws and his right arm was caught by Tang Luo, and he sharply folded inward.

There was a click, and his wrist was flattened by Tang Luo at a strange angle, and his five fingers were still carried and pierced into his chest.

"Let's see how much the Bian donor has resistance to his poison," Tang Luo said with a loose hand.

How much resistance can there be?

Seeing Bian Que instinctively stepping back two steps, the abnormal color that quickly appeared on his face knew that the poison on the poisoned claw was definitely not something he could bear casually.

He is not a poisonous man.

Being good at poisoning does not mean being good at "anti-drug". The two are actually different concepts.

It was just that everyone was taken in by Bian Yan just now, but didn't respond.

"It seems that someone has bypassed or even torn the contract, but this person is not a poor monk, but a flat donor." Tang Luo said.

Bian Ling did not have time to respond to Tang Luo's words. He kept using the deadly elixir, took it, and quickly solved the poison spreading on his body.

At this time, even if a flower is spoken, what use is it?

"..."

Bian Yan covered his broken right hand, his face was extremely gloomy.

"How did he bypass the contract?"

"Is it unilateral--"

"Don't be stupid, how could the contract be torn apart unilaterally."

The contract cannot be torn up unilaterally by the signatories, but can only be eliminated by the high-level martial arts myth.

If it can be unilaterally torn down by the signatory, first artificially join the martial arts myth, then tear up the contract, sneak attack, and don't know how much damage will be caused.

Contracts don't leave such obvious holes.

"Don't worry," Kong Ming said. "It's the same as Bloody Mary killing people with a mirror. The case of flat crickets should be a rare case. If I guess correctly, you should rely on the Alliance of the Gods."

It is definitely not easy to tear up unilaterally, or bypass the contract.

Contracts, as the basis of martial art myths, can be easily destroyed, and martial art myths have not developed to the extent they are today.

But this does not mean that the contract is insolvent.

Kong Ming believes that it is not impossible for the Alliance of the Gods to be a veteran opponent of Wulin Myth and to have a similar method in their hands.

However, if you want to do it, you must pay a certain price.

"Without a big wave or conflict in one or two years, the Alliance of Gods seems to be moving again."

The Dragon King immediately understood what Kong Ming meant, and sneered, stabilizing everyone first.

To this day, it is very clear that these are not two isolated incidents.

Bian Yan has been linked with the Alliance of the Gods, and only today's things have happened.

"Means a small family," Kong Ming commented. "The role of a disgusting person is better than a real blow."

That's what he said, but he felt a little cold.

He didn't know that the Alliance of the Gods had discovered Tang Luo's strength, but just regarded Tang Luo as a promising rising star.

Either way, the plan of the League of Gods can be regarded as a sinister divorce.

Moreover, it was almost a success-if not Tangluo's opening had reached the level of the resurrection of the dead.

Kong Ming preferred the Alliance of the Gods to belong to the latter, and regarded Tang Luo as a promising rising star. He did not want to see the rivalry of Wulin Myth grow, so he has today.

After all, how strong Tang Luo is, relatively speaking, only a few people know it.

Most of the Xuanzang mages in the impression of the walking of the gods and demons should be the third-order gods and walks, and they are good at saving light.

The Alliance of the Gods "hit by accident" almost hit the key.

Fortunately, Tang Luo did not have "Lao Tzu explain your mother," and then started directly, but happily advertised.

At this moment, Kong Ming was extremely grateful for the existence of "Demon Demon Extermination and Kaiguang Club".

"Bian Yan, if I remember correctly, you have an illegitimate child who grew up abroad, and you spend one-third of your time with him every year."

Kong Ming looked at Bian Yue and continued, "Did you discover your true identity by the Alliance of Gods, your son was threatened as a hostage, or ..."

"Is there a difference?" Bian Yan's broken hand has almost returned to normal, his tone indifferent.

What Kong Ming said was basically correct.

Bian Yan is indeed linked to the Alliance of the Gods-no, it should be said to have joined the Alliance of the Gods.

He was not threatened, but he did not take the initiative to betray his trust.

Because the illegitimate child that Bian Yan loved most became a demon walking, and joined the alliance of gods, coupled with a plummeting position in the martial art myth, he could not accept the drop.

Bian Yan simply "turned".

At his level, he can enter the Alliance of the Gods, and he can still live smartly and moisturize.

Before leaving, you can still hang Tang Luo, good luck and even hang him, why not?

Li Gui was so easy to win because when Bian Que arrived in his room, he took some psychedelic drugs, and Li Gui was not normal at the beginning.

What the Alliance of the Gods really wants to do is to do this thing, and then secretly ignite the fire and cause suspicion.

Bian Qiang begged in public, believing that Bian Que made his own claim, but he was really angry at the original thing.

The contract on his body was also torn up by the alliance of gods-with the role of flat 鹊, the alliance of gods can pay a certain price.

However, the disappearance of the shard of life was not related to Bian Ling, but was directly taken away by the Alliance of the Gods.

"You're a bastard!"

Li Gui's anger was unstoppable, but he didn't rush over to fight with Bian Yan. Many of the big men were present. He even lost his life pieces and was weak.

"Hehe." Bian Yan sneered, "Since you guessed everything, I will not talk nonsense. Arrange a boat for me. After I leave safely, the antidote will be given to you naturally."

"Antidote?"

Someone suddenly understood it.

Bian Yan secretly poisoned!

"Understood? Now the life and death of the entire ship is in my hands." Bian Yan smiled. "Every sip of water you have drank, and every bit of air in the common room, hides poison."

"Oh, thank you Dragon King for bringing everyone here, after all, not everyone has had a drink of water."

Kong Ming said coldly, "Are you thinking too good?"

"Oh? You mean this master Xuanzang." Bian Yan said to Tang Luo, "Well, the dead are resurrected, well, I admit that this is an area I haven't touched. But you saved a person, Did you save so many people? "

"Do you think it's faster than you can save people, or is it faster for me to kill people?"

In this sentence, Bian Yan looked at Tang Luo, his eyes burning when he said.

Tang Luo didn't answer and shot out.

"Sure enough, he is a demon monk with a cool nature and a false benevolence!"

Bian Yan did not anger but smiled. She slammed her hands in front of her, and a strong wind blew out. The light fragrance filled the rest room.

It wasn't a counterattack, it wasn't a dodge, and Bian Qiang sneered.

Because he knew that someone would "help" him.

Sure enough, a figure appeared in front of him, actively stopping Tang Luo.

"Master Xuanzang, please ..." Tang Luo didn't know him. After stopping him, he couldn't even say a word, and his face was quite ugly.

In the lounge, some weak gods walked, and just half kneeled on the ground.

Including Kong Ming and Dragon King, their faces are not good-looking, but at least there is still a battle, they have stood on the sides behind Bian Yan.

Kong Ming's hand also had a simple blue sword with a broad blade.

"Ten seconds." Bian Yan, who is in charge of the overall situation, laughed. "After ten seconds, the first deceased will appear, your little girl, maybe it is."

An An behind Tangluo was pale, but his lips were a strange purplish red.

The body flickered, but it did not fall.

In severe cases, symptoms are similar to those of An An.

Seeing Tang Luo turning to look at himself, An Anqiang laughed: "Brother, I'm fine."

"Oh, it's your sister," Bian Yan said. "No wonder you are so motivated, let's start with her, but that one is going to die."

With the direction pointed by Bian Yan, everyone saw that a member had been lying on the ground, his body curled up, and his vitality gradually dissipated.

The situation was extremely critical, and after Bian Yan finished speaking, An An shook his body, could no longer support it, and fell down.

Tang Luo hugged An An and looked at Bian Yan.

"Amitabha." He put one hand on his chest and made a noise of the Buddha.

"Hahahaha!" Bian Yan laughed wildly, "Buddha? What can your Buddha do for you?"

"Donation, you deserve to be called poison?" Tang Luo said flatly.

"You--" Bian Que just blurted out a word, his face changed, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Because all the demon walked, the moment when Tang Luo finished the noise, he had returned to normal.

The entire lounge was flooded with terrible killings.

These killings came only to Bian Ling alone ~ www.readwn.com ~ The strong killings were like the palm of a hand, grabbing Bian Ling's limbs, torso, neck, and head, making him unable to move, he couldn't breathe at all, was Drag him into hell.

Can only watch as Tang Luo's palm stretched out again, occupying the sight.

It's not the same as the last two, it's not a temptation, and no one will stop him.

With a light pat, the horrified look on Bian Yan's face disappeared—the whole head was shot into his chest.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo made another noise.

"Brother, does this Amitabha Buddha mean huh?" An An asked.

"No, the previous one was 'Hehe', this one is 'Stupid-Force'."

Killing heart.

The flat cricket who hadn't died yet, lost his voice completely.