Chapter 1715 Get Into a Big Trouble

The corners of his mouth grinned coldly, revealing his white teeth. Lu Jiuque said in a rough voice, "Blood Blade Boy, you seem to have not heard what I said clearly, right? How dare you attack my cauldron?"

As Lu Jiuque spoke, he slowly raised his head, revealing that ordinary face, except for the dark eyes embedded in his face, which looked like ghosts, no one could remember the appearance of this face at all.

Xue Zhuo shook the hand hanging by his side fiercely, sizing up Lu Jiuque with falcon-like eyes, his handsome face was covered with veins: "You entered the Lin's house and stole my son's arm, and let my son die without regret. If you don’t report it, the head of the regiment swears not to be a human being!”

"Swear not to be human? Then you go to the underworld to be evil ghosts..." Lu Jiuque raised his head slowly, stepped on his feet, and appeared beside Xue Zhuo like a ghost, and struck out again with the long knife like breaking water——

"Don't even think about it, you old thief!!" Xue Zhuo's eyes sank, and he caught Lu Jiuque's movement with his keen sense. Domineeringly knocked her into the air!

"boom--"

The spiritual energy in the surroundings sank, but seeing Lu Jiuque roll twice in the air, he landed heavily, pushed backward by this force all the way, the ground under his feet was cut continuously, and he barely stopped after retreating ten feet.

Seeing Lu Jiuque in such a mess, Xue Zhuo was stunned. Why did he repel "him" so easily? Could it be that this guy is just an embroidered pillow?

With sharp eyes, Xue Zhuo spread his hands, and two blue storms suddenly appeared. At this moment, heart-piercing screams suddenly sounded, it was his familiar voice, which made Xue Zhuo's heart tremble.

what happened? !

Xue Zhuo maintained his attacking momentum, and hurriedly turned his head, only to realize that because he activated the wind star soul power, the area behind him was filled with a dark aura.

The source of that breath was the knife in Lu Jiuque's hand!

The thing that suddenly flowed out from the knife was spreading along the trajectory of Xue Zhuo's star soul power, and just happened to blow on the blood blade mercenary group and the crowd standing not far away.

As long as they were blown by that breath, everyone's skin would become red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and one after another, blisters like bubbles would pop out, burst, fester, and the pain was so painful that it was dripping with blood!

"Ahhh—"

Bloodblade's mercenary and other unfortunate victims screamed and scratched their faces with their hands,

Then even the hands rot together!

"Hohohoho..." The scalp-numbing laughter sounded again, and the thin man who was blown away by Xue Zhuo stood up triumphantly, with his usual expression, and said quietly, "How, I like the gift I gave you Is it?"

While speaking, this thin man also increased the output of poisonous gas. The whole knife looks extremely evil, as if it can suck the soul of a person into it.

The poison absorbed by the Nameless Poison Knife is the poison of the ant tribe and the queen. How can these mere mortals resist it?

If Lu Jiuque had stabbed Xue Zhuo at the beginning, he would have been crippled by now!

"You—" Xue Zhuo's pupils contracted violently, and immediately withdrew the astral soul technique, but it was too late, and the blood blade mercenaries fell to the ground one by one, twitching wildly, looking like a ghost!

"Damn it!!" Xue Zhuo roared angrily, but his heart sank slightly. He knew that he really got into a big trouble!