"Miss Yee, do you feel that breathing is getting more and more difficult? Just when you attacked, I have already got my charm sand. Do you think you can hurt me?"

The scimitar in the poisonous widow's palm took a knife flower, chopped a few drops of rain, and a pair of eyebrows were full of pride.

噗通,噗通.

The night feathers felt that their heartbeat suddenly accelerated. As the poison widow said, the night feathers felt that they were a little breathless and their breathing was getting more and more urgent.

The flapping of the black wing has lost its rhythm, and the body of the night feathers began to shake in the air.

All signs are as expected by the poisonous widow.

Hey!

The poisonous widow’s mouth hangs with a smile and flies to the night feathers. Her charm smoke is a secret poison. Turning the door to deal with the powerful spirit, as long as it is inhaled, it will paralyze the meridians in a very short period of time, thus losing Resilience.

The poisonous widow knows that it is better to be a night sorcerer than herself, so she is prepared to use poison from the beginning.

When I came here, the smile of the poisonous widow's mouth was even more so, and she said: "Night feathers, I can't think of you going to die here today, but unfortunately, Bai Jinyi, I am afraid that he has thought that the poison is really what you are now. Hehehehe."

The poisonous widow made a smug smile, and the **** in front of him was a burst of shaking.

The night of the night feathers suddenly grows wide and loses the tone: "It's you! The poisoned person is you!"

"Is it not me, this question you go down and ask the king, today is your death." The poisonous widow's mouth smiled, and the palm slowly slammed the neck of the night feathers.

She doesn't want to use a knife, she has to get rid of the night feathers, so that she can solve her hatred!

"Go to hell!" The poisonous widow's voice sank and the palm began to force.

"Hey ~ ~ Yes."

The night feathers screamed at the corners of the mouth, and the panic in the eyes disappeared.

Boom!

The two-color flame emerges from the neck, and the horror energy of the fire directly blows the palm of the poisonous widow.

Not only that, because the poisonous widow is too convinced of her poison, at this time there is no defense against the night feathers.

Suddenly, the burning of the sea thunderstorm directly spread her arms. For a time, the poisonous widows opened the door and the fatal flaws appeared in the whole body defense.

The night feathers were beautiful, and the black wings were suddenly shot. The whole person flew up, and the knees of the night feathers quickly arched, and the top of a knee hit the top of the poisonous widow.

The chin has a piece of soft meat, which is the intersection of many nerves. It is hit hard and will cause the lower body meridians to paralyze in an instant, thus affecting the spiritual operation.

More importantly, this is a physical trauma that cannot be eliminated with spiritual power!

The night feather licked this knee and used all his strength. The poisonous widow’s head was raised high and was directly topped.

In her eyes, she was full of horror.

how is this possible!

She clearly has her own charm sand, how can it move!

The poisonous widow can't figure it out, but the reality is no longer giving her the opportunity to think.

Above her, there was a fierce leopard head.

Zi Ling solved the disability wolf, and rushed here to see the night feathers to give the poison widow a full blow.

Roar!

The white nose is sprayed on the poisonous widow, and the purple eye is full of fierce light.

The leopard was turned, and the steel whip-like leopard tail was drawn on the belly of the poisonous widow.

Similar to the ending of the wolf, the poisonous widow seems to be a delicate body that is hard to break into the hillside.

Hey!

The night feathers fell and the physical fluctuations emitted from the body showed no signs of poisoning.

The poisonous widow looked at the night feathers unwillingly, and her mouth continued to overflow with blood.

"Forgot to tell you, I am not poisoned." Night feathers coveted and poisoned widows gaze.