I, the first son, became a woman

I, the first son, became a woman Chapter 297

Bang!

The body fell from the tree.

Qi Changping staggered to his feet.

"Patriarch Slave Poison! Capture her alive! I will torture her slowly!!!"

"Hmph! Third Master, look at me!"

As soon as Qi Changping's words fell, the Poison Patriarch had already rushed over.

The rollers under the feet rolled extremely fast.

Behind the soles of the feet, a burst of sparks shot out and sprayed continuously, making people look a little frightened.

"This Mohist door-closing machine seems to be really important!"

Xia Juan narrowed his eyes, watching the Patriarch Pan Du who was so close at hand swept towards him in an instant.

He put his hands up.

Suddenly, his hand turned into a sickle spinning like the wind.

One hand turned into a cannon loaded with gunpowder shells.

All over the body, the parts of the poisonous ancestor made the sound of countless gears turning and mechanical operation.

Hunting all night long!

"Taiyue glass scissors!"

The Ancestor of San Du came in a menacing manner.

Xia Juan originally thought that this person's body was covered with machinery, which was extremely heavy and inconvenient to move.

But did not expect.

This person's speed is extremely fast, even faster than before!

Xia Juan didn't dare to take it too seriously, and took a few steps back in one breath.

While retreating, the Taiyue glass scissors in the treasure bag were sacrificed.

Xia Juan flew up, holding scissors in both hands.

"Lead the snake out of its hole!"

The two ends of the scissors.

Suddenly, two snake heads poked out slowly.

In the end, the blades on both sides of the Taiyue Liuli scissors turned into two golden body and snake waists with demonic aura.

Whizzing!Twice!

All of a sudden, the twin snakes transformed by the Taiyue glass scissors rushed towards them.

Bite down on the body of Patriarch Pan Du.

Bang!

With a jerk of the snake's body, the bloody mouth bit the old ancestor Pan Du's arm.

But suddenly.

Xia Juan only felt a shock in his mouth.The Taiyue glass scissors in his hand trembled instantly.

"Damn it! The body of this Poison Patriarch is not a flesh body at all! It's a machine!"

Xia Juan realized in an instant, and hastily retracted the Taiyue glass scissors in her hand.

"Hey! Courting death!"

But at the same time.

suddenly.

A burst of magic power circulated from the body of the ancestor of the poison.

A pale green light suddenly enveloped his body.

Behind him, a pair of thin wings spread open like an umbrella.

Xia Juan hadn't had time to react at all.

In an instant, the Poison Patriarch flew to the top of Xia Juan's head at some point.

The huge scythe in his hand also spun wildly like a whirlpool, burst out violently, and pressed towards Xia Juan.

"not good!!!"

Xia Juan jumped in embarrassment, and fell heavily to the ground.

Boom!

Not far away, the scythe of the ancestor of poison also fell to the ground crackling, cutting everything into pieces!

Xia Juan half knelt on the ground on one knee.

One hand is propped on the ground, and the other is supporting the tree trunk behind him.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be something fluttering slightly.

Xia Juan raised her eyes, and hastily stretched out her hand to stroke her hair.

His fluttering long hair was cut off quite a bit by Patriarch Pan Du just at that moment.

If I had been a little slower just now...

What the sickle cut was not the three thousand black hairs on the top of the head.

It's his own head!

Xia Juan felt a moment of fear in an instant.

But at the same time, Ke also had a new understanding of Mohism.

The original strength of this Poison Patriarch is not inferior to his own.

At the beginning, even if Ye Ning took out the Zhuxian sword, he could barely fight for it.

Although his strength has greatly increased now.

At best, it was just a tie with him.

But at this moment, the Poison Patriarch and the body made by the Mohist are really powerful.

So for a while, Xia Juan was at a loss.

"You are no match for me."

The surrounding dust finally flew down gradually.

The body of the poisonous ancestor made a "click, click" sound.

He moved his neck, straightened his body, and stood up abruptly.

"My body is made of thousand-year-old black iron, it is like an iron wall, unstoppable!"

"You want to break my body with your Taiyue glass scissors?!"

"Hahahahaha... It's a fool's dream!!"

The sickle in his hand and the cannonball rotated and shrank back.

In the warehouse behind him, the poison patriarch's wrist was replaced with his poison king's scepter and a shield.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

Under the pitch-black night, every step of Patriarch San Du brought a shock like an earthquake.

Xia Juan stared closely at Patriarch San Du, and stood up unhurriedly.

"Boy, you'd better be obedient and get caught."

"From the moment you enter the capital, your life...doesn't belong to you!"

Patriarch San Du laughed, and suddenly rushed towards Xia Juan.

"madness."

Xia Juan sneered.

The moment the old ancestor of the poison was rushing towards her face, she jumped over the old ancestor's head with a jump.

Boom!

The huge shield in his hand hit the big tree behind Xia Juan.

Bang!

The big tree collapsed, and Patriarch San Du slowly turned around.

"Um?!"

Eyes turn.

In an instant, Xia Juan discovered something!

Chapter 329 Confrontation

"Although this Poison Patriarch is extremely fast, it is powerful! It can be called overwhelming, overwhelming!"

"But he... seems inconvenient to turn around!"

Sharp eyes.

Xia Juan's eyes were fixed on the soles of Patriarch San Du's feet.

Suddenly, she found out.

The reason why San Du Patriarch is extremely fast is because of the rollers under his feet.

At the same time, his turning also relies on the wheel.

But because of this, when turning around, Patriarch San Du couldn't reach his usual speed.

even……

Even slower than usual!

Grasping the flaw in an instant, Xia Juan couldn't help but nodded.

"Oh? Are you nodding for your death?! Hahaha..."

Unaware of this, Patriarch San Du turned around and laughed loudly.

"The third prince wants to capture you alive."

"But you kid is full of tricks, and you might come up with something to pay attention to."

"You must be killed first!"

Patriarch San Du's eyes were hardened, and he wanted to kill Xia Juan in an instant, and he didn't listen to Qi Changping's order at all!

To know.

The reason why San Du Patriarch became what he is now is because of Xia Juan's last sword.

So there is no stop at all.

Suddenly, the Poison Patriarch held the Poison King Scepter in one hand.

A huge shield in one hand.

In the blink of an eye, he smashed down with both hands, and it was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment.

"Hmph! Patriarch Savior, how can a machine win against a human?!"

Xia Juan snorted and walked lightly.

In an instant, at the moment when the ancestor of San Du rushed over.

She was as light as a swallow and moved slightly.

With a turn, he rolled to the back of Patriarch San Du.

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