Juvenile Medical God - Chapter 922

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"So, Pang Zongzhu this is to reject our kindness, and begged to die?" Tianzang asked.

"Rejection is certain, but it is not necessarily a death." Old poison said, "The three are sorghum, but it should not be seen with people for a long time, I am afraid it may not be my opponent."

"Pang Yuanping! You are going to be crazy! You were injured by three holy shrines in the past. I am afraid that I haven’t raised any injuries yet. Your current skill will definitely be lost! Besides, you still have a dragee. It seems that today, the poison sect is really going to completely destroy the door. Three sacred priests, this Pang Yuanping is scheming, you still have to quickly kill this scourge, so as not to have a long night dream! As for this kid, you must also smash the roots!" Bai Qianqiu seems to hate Old poison.

"Pang Yuanping, do you really have to resist it?" The tone of Tianzang began to become indifferent. "You should know that the three of us have the ability to completely suppress you!"

"I also have the ability to kill four of you." The old poison seems to have stopped talking to the three old monks. He took the lead, and before he shot, he reminded Qin Lang, "I am optimistic!"

This is a battle between the top masters. It benefits a lot for the spectators, but there are not many such opportunities, so the old poisons are optimistic.

Another meaning of "optimistic" is to let Qin Lang only look at it without using it.

As soon as the old poisons were shot, the three old scorpions were involved in the attack range together with the real people. Although the real people wanted to get rid of the attack range of the old poisons, they first packed up the Qin Lang, but at the level of the old poison. Being repaired, and you can make the real people get what they want. Surrounded by the attack of old poisons, the only thing that Qianqiu real people can do is to save their lives and not escape the attack range of old poisons, let alone counterattack.

However, Qian Qiu’s mouth smirked and said: "Pang Yuanping, let me be so prestige, today will die! I have already used the Lingshi cloth to form the law near the top of the mountain. The speed of your absorption from heaven and earth will be greatly affected. And we can benefit greatly! You will die today!"

"Then I will kill you first!"

The old poison screamed, and at the same time a thunder exploded above the top of the head, and the rain fell.

The poisonous slaves have taken Qin Lang’s parents down the mountain, and Qin Lang does not have to worry about their safety for the time being. Now, what really makes Qin Lang worry is the old poison. Qin Lang can feel the horror of these three old monks, not to mention the fact that there is still a real person. This person is good at Feng Shui, and he must have made arrangements beforehand, which will inevitably affect the old. The strength of the poison is played.

Click!

When the light of the thunder and lightning illuminate the top of the mountain, the old poison and the three scorpions also unfolded.

In the eyes of Qin Lang, the two sides are really too fast! It’s incredible! And it’s also a mess!

Under the fists of old poisons and other people, the hard rocky mountain rock was crushed like tofu, and the big tree on the top of the mountain was even worse. The smoldering helium was directly smashed into dregs.

Between the electric and the flint, several people have already played dozens of tricks.

boom!

At this time, the place where the two sides played against each other made a huge explosion, and even the thunder could not cover the huge explosion. In this huge explosion, there were countless cracks on the top of the mountain, all of which were spurred by the anger and anger.

But for a moment, the entire summit is beyond recognition.

To this extent, Qin Lang could not be fully inserted.

What's more, now is only the beginning of the battle. For the old poisons and the heavenly possessions, the earthen reservoirs, and the Tibetan Mastiffs, they are only exploratory attacks, or just warm-ups. As for the real people, this is just a secretly bad guy, the old poison will not put it in the eye.

But after the temptation, the next step is to go all out.

Tianzang squats to the old poisonous road: "Pang Zongzhu, your old wounds have not healed, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of our three."

"Crap, your three old monks are playing with me alone. I can't afford to be cheap. If you want a fair duel, then one by one, see if Laozi is your opponent!" The old poison was cold.

"Pang Zongzhuo's high-level drug, barren and other people one-on-one, is definitely not your opponent, you are using the radical method is useless, except for the magic guardian for my generation, even if you are not sure to fall, you can only be suppressed Today, the old three will not give you any chance to escape. In addition, your disciple will also be abolished, and then practice Dharma for life."

"Three holy shrines, don't forget our previous agreement - weeding to get rid of the roots! Three holy people are compassionate and can't get down their hands. This kind of thing can be handled by me. I like this kind of black heart." Things! Moreover, I have arranged other people around here, but I can't waste it."

Chiaki lived and laughed. "As for his parents, I will let them go. Not my charity, but I really like to see the white-haired people send black-haired people, oh..."

Qin Lang knows that the only thing that can change the battle is the old poison. Once the old poison fails, today both of them can only be killed.

Now, Qin Lang can't help but feel worried because he feels that the old poison should be in a disadvantage with an enemy. And these three old ladies seem to be very familiar with the practice of old poisons, I am afraid to know how to restrain old poisons.

"Kid, are you worried about Laozi?" The old poison ignores what Sancha and Qianqiu are saying, but to Qin Lang. "You don't have to worry about Laozi at all. Since I let you stay here, there is a lot of it." Grasping can control the battle. You are the only apprentice of Lao Tzu. In front of me, absolutely no one can move you with a hair! Never-right!"

After saying this, the momentum of the old poisons began to rise rapidly, and it seemed more bully and more horrible. Especially the martial arts behind the old poisons suddenly grew bigger, and released a strong fierce atmosphere, and it looked even more arrogant, this black martial art seems to be burning!

The martial arts that saw the old poisons began to "burn", and the look of Sancha and Qianqiu began to become dignified. Qin Lang felt the momentum and strength of the old poisons should be happy, because it means old poisons. The chances of winning should be greater, but I don’t know why, but Qin Lang feels uneasy, and there seems to be something that is not good.

Feeling the momentum of the old poisons, the momentum of Sanchao has also increased, but the momentum of the old poisons is still a bit worse. It seems that the old poisons have exerted some kind of poisonous secrets.

"Three old vultures, since you are deliberately against me, then Laozi will send you to the West today!"

The old poison screamed and thundered and shot again.

Click!

A lightning bolt exploded above the top of the head, and the wind and rain finally came at the moment when the old poison shot, which added the power of the old poison.