Chapter 546: The Fisherman Appears

Tetramine, known as tets, is a neurotoxin that causes fatal convulsions similar to picrotoxin and is one of the most dangerous rodenticides in the world.

Although Jiaolong is called a divine beast, there is still a distance between it and a real divine beast. Faced with the chemical poison of human beings, if it is the strongest, it may be able to resist, but when it is seriously injured, it is powerless to resist.

After being slashed dozens of times by the ghost king, the poison began to take effect on Jiaolong's body, and his body as thick as a bucket twitched more and more.

In fact, not only the Jiaolong was twitching, but also the ghost king's body was also twitching unconsciously, but he controlled it with steel-like willpower.

When human beings are trying to survive, the power that erupts is extremely terrifying.

The Ghost King's life is hanging by a thread, he hugged Jiaolong's back with one hand, and slashed at Jiaolong's body with a dagger in his other hand. - Fastest x Neidan...

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"almost."

The old man who had a good time saw that the ghost king's movements were getting slower and slower, and the blood-soaked dragon had already lay down among the rocks, becoming a lamb to be slaughtered.

In the eyes of the old man, this is the time to reap the fruits.

The old man slowly pulled out a sawtooth dagger from under his feet, and walked towards the ghost king at a leisurely pace. At this time, the ghost king who was on the verge of death was still making his last effort, and a hand holding the dagger was mechanically slashing at Jiaolong's body. However, the dagger that has lost its power can no longer pierce the tough skin of Jiaolong.

"Ghost King, let me see you off for the last time." The old man walked slowly behind the Ghost King.

Finally, the ghost king stopped the cutting action, twitched his body, turned around slowly, and looked at the old man with a vicious look on his face.

"Ghost King, back then..."

"It doesn't matter if we don't mention it at the beginning, we don't owe anyone else, you know it yourself!" The ghost king interrupted the old man.

"Hehe, is that so? I married my beloved daughter to you. How did you repay me? Repay me by murdering me!" the old man said grimly.

"Your most beloved daughter? Hahahahaha..." Ghost King looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"why are you laughing?"

"Old thief,

Don't think I don't know, Xiaoyu is your adopted daughter, and you occupied her body when she was very young. "

"Ah...you...you...you know..." The old man's body shook, and he backed away again and again.

"Xiaoyu has been on your guard for a long time, and left me a letter when he was dying."

"Bitch!" The old man cursed viciously.

"Beast, I can't survive, but you don't want to leave alive, watch the knife!"

The ghost king suddenly shouted violently, raised his left hand holding the poisonous dagger, and the dagger in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and threw it towards the old man.

"Hmph... ah..."

The old man let out a cold snort, leaned his body slightly, and the dagger passed by, but, between the lightning and flint of his leaning body, a light shadow followed the dagger and shot over, directly sinking into the old man's chest, The old man let out a heart-piercing scream, and looked down at the dagger on his chest with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Old thief, I'm not left-handed anymore, my right hand can also shoot throwing knives." The Ghost King grinned ferociously.

"you you……"

The old man looked ashen.

"Hahaha...the road to the Yellow Springs is not lonely, hahahahaha..." The ghost king's body collapsed beside Jiaolong, his limbs twitched non-stop, and white foam was spitting out of his mouth.

"I won't die with you."

The old man suddenly let out a piercing laugh, leaped and landed beside Jiaolong, kicked the ghost king into the air with one kick, and then dug fiercely at Jiaolong's neck with the dagger in his hand.

"Old thief, the dragon is so big, before you find the inner alchemy, you will report to the Palace of the King of Hell." The ghost king who landed on a boulder said with a grim smile out of breath.

"Idiot, Jiaolong's inner alchemy is just below the throat...Look, hahaha..."

With three strokes, the old man dug a bloody hole under Jiaolong's throat. Inside the hole, white light surged. At this time, Jiaolong was already dying, twisting his body like a half-dead snake.

"God's not fair!"

Seeing the surging white light, the Ghost King spewed out a mouthful of blood in a panic.

"When will God be fair!"

The old man suddenly raised the serrated dagger in his hand, and stabbed down fiercely.

"puff!"

Just when the old man pierced Jiaolong's body and was about to take the inner alchemy, suddenly, Jiaolong opened his bloody mouth, and a bead the size of an egg radiated white light and shot out at once, shooting into the chaotic rocks in the distance.

"Hahahahahaha..." The old man stood up, let out bursts of triumphant laughter, and then walked slowly towards the chaotic rocks emitting white light.

Suddenly, the old man's body froze, because, amidst the rocks, a slender young man with a wretched smile stood up slowly, and a faint white brilliance bloomed from his stomach, which was bright and dark all the time. , like a light bulb in your stomach.

"You...you ate the Flood Dragon Neidan?" the old man asked stammeringly.

"I'm sorry, I was going to sneak attack you, but I was about to yell to catch you first, but in the end, the bead went straight into my mouth, I didn't mean it." Wang Zhu apologized.

"Hahahahahahahaha..." The ghost king who was dying laughed so much that blood was spitting out of his mouth.

"Boy, don't blame me if your ancestors didn't accumulate virtue."

The old man forced Wang Zhu with a grim smile.

"My god, you don't want to disembowel me and grab the inner alchemy, do you?" Wang Zhu backed away again and again, with a look of fear on his face.

The old man didn't speak any more, and the pain on his face was fleeting. Obviously, it's not easy to have a knife in his heart. If it was another person, he would have died long ago.

"Don't come here, don't come here..." Wang Zhu backed away in horror.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you come in!" The old man held his chest and pushed towards Wang Zhu step by step. Not far behind Wang Zhu was a cliff.

"Wang stupid, you are never finished."

Just when the old man felt that Wang Zhu had no way out and was sure of winning, suddenly, a beautiful young woman stood up behind the young man.

"Eldest sister, idle is also idle, just for fun..." Wang Zhu smiled awkwardly.

"God has the virtue of good life, he has been poisoned, let him go early."

"Okay, the goddess has spoken, you can't lose face. Old thief, your time of death has arrived!" Suddenly a black long knife appeared out of thin air in Wang Zhu's hand. Under the moonlight, the long knife shone with a palpitating metallic light.

The old man froze, and the young man in front of him, who was still greedy for life and fearful of death just now, became murderous in a blink of an eye. The majestic body accompanied by the black long knife that gleamed coldly, looked like a god. Down to earth.

Of course, what made the old man nervous was not Wang Zhu's majestic appearance, but his suffocating murderous aura.

It's so murderous!

The old man is so old, he has been dancing on the tip of a knife all his life, and he has seen all kinds of storms and waves. There are hundreds or dozens of people who died in his hands. No one knows the meaning of murderous intent better than him.

The murderous aura emanating from the young man in front of him is by no means the brave aura that is common in the Jianghu, but the real murderous aura, and this kind of murderous aura cannot be possessed innately, it is all acquired.

The so-called acquired form, to put it bluntly, is to disregard human life and kill people like hemp.

Not only was the old man shocked, but the dying ghost king was also shocked. Compared with the old man, the ghost king has more knowledge and experience. He believes that he has never seen such a murderous person in his life...

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"call!"

When Wang Zhu was watching TV, he hated talking about a big deal when the victory was imminent, which made the villain escape. Therefore, in real life, Wang Zhu followed the principle of never giving his opponent a chance.

The long knife in his hand drew a stunning black line under the bright moonlight, and the front end of the line fell on the old man like lightning.

The old man felt his body go cold, opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, the expression on his face was astonished and unbelievable, all seemed complicated and weird.

"How do you feel?" Wang Zhu chuckled.

"Good skill!"

The old man choked out three words, and then, his body fell from his waist, his whole body was broken in two, and his internal organs spilled all over the floor.

"It's your turn." Wang Zhu's eyes fell on the ghost king.

"thanks."

"For your wife's sake, let me ask you, do you have any last words?" Wang Zhu sneered.

"No, but I can tell you a secret." Although the ghost king's body was twitching, he still let out a sinister laugh.

"Say."

"The old thief is Lan Toad's senior brother."

"Blue Toad!" Wang Zhu's body shook.

"You know the blue toad?" A gleam of splendor flashed across the ghost king's face.

"Hehe, you just want to borrow a knife to kill people." Wang Zhu laughed.

"Smart! Yes, I want to borrow a knife to kill people. I will use your knife to kill Blue Toad. I will borrow Blue Toad's knife to kill you. No matter who of you dies, I have nothing to lose." Blood clots kept overflowing, which was shocking.

"You are a goddamn blue toad, you can figure out that I killed this old guy." Wang stupid cursed.

"Of course he will know." The ghost king smiled wickedly.

"Why?" Wang Zhu didn't want to ask, but he couldn't help asking.

"The reason is simple. That old thief and I have a lot of good things. Unless you don't take these good things, as long as you do, Blue Toad will know that you killed his senior brother sooner or later."

"Fuck, come, come, I want to see if there is something good about you that can tempt me."

"Look, this is my tomb robbery note, the pangolin amulet, the black donkey's hoof, the yin-yang compass... There are many good things about this old thief. You are a cultivator, so I don't think I need to introduce them one by one." The ghost king struggled to get off his body. Pulled out a notebook and some mess.

"Not bad, not bad, they are all good things." Wang Zhu looked greedy, his eyes rolled and fell on the old man's body.

"Come on, reward a whole corpse."

The ghost king knew that he would die, but he was also a bachelor.

"it is good!"

As soon as Wang Zhu finished speaking, the long knife in his hand suddenly turned into a black long bow. He bent the bow and set an arrow, and a pitch-black arrow feather flew out of the string, nailing the ghost king directly to the rock.

"You...you..." The ghost king's arm slowly slipped down, and in his hand, something in the shape of a small flashlight rolled down into the crevice of the rock.

"If you want to plot against me, there is no way!"

Wang Zhu walked up to the dead ghost king's corpse, and kicked the ghost king triumphantly. r1058

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