Chapter 301: Only dead people can't talk nonsense
strong internal force. He drinks for a relatively short time and can hold on for a while. But when he stood up and roared to kill the three people in front of him, a gust of wind roared behind him!wi...with something on his mind, he followed the Empress Dowager to the environment where Fire Ganoderma lucidum grew up. At first, the Empress Dowager was suspicious, but when she saw the scorched black vegetation next to her, her face was overjoyed.
the Empress Dowager rushed to the place where Fire Ganoderma lucidum grew and saw a brightly colored and strange-looking Ganoderma lucidum growing on the scorched black ground.
"Thousand years of Fire Ganoderma lucidum, here it is!"
at this time, the Empress Dowager looked a little impatient. She quickly went up and pulled out the thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum which Wuzhi faked.
although this thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum is a fake, it is poured into Wuzhi's body after all. When the Empress Dowager grasped it in her hand, she could clearly feel the warm or even slightly hot smell of this thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum.
so the Empress Dowager believed the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in front of her. She put the living Ganoderma lucidum to her nose and looked at it carefully.
suddenly, I saw her pretty willow eyebrows frowning slightly.
vaguely, the empress dowager felt a fishy smell.
but the Empress Dowager did not think much about it, thinking that this should be the unique flavor of Ganoderma lucidum for thousands of years!
she quickly took out a silk handkerchief from her arms, wrapped the thousand-year-old fire ganoderma lucidum intact, and put it into a white jade box. After doing this, the Empress Dowager finally turned around and stared at Wuzhi coldly.
"Goo."
feeling the terrible smell of the Empress Dowager, Wuzhi retreated two steps without oil. "the empress dowager. You've got it yourself, and it should take some time to digest it. It's not too early now, or why don't you retire first "
"go You don't have to go. Look how nice this place is, but it is a first-class fengshui place. Burying your filthy and rotten body here is already a great gift to you! "
the cold and unparalleled one has a cruel sneer on its exquisite face, though it changes its appearance.
her hand was slowly raised, and Wuzhi could see the cold air slowly emerging between her five fingers!
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"Empress Dowager, if you have something to say, don't fight and kill!" Wuzhi said as he stepped back, "Don't worry. I'll never tell anyone about this. I've always been very tight-lipped!"
unparalleled cold hum: "in this world, only the dead will not talk nonsense!"
"Wuzhi, if you are to blame, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck!"
the voice fell, and the cold and matchless body turned into a residual shadow and suddenly clapped at Wuzhi's chest!
this palm is the unique discipline of the Goddess Palace, Xuanyuzhang!
not to mention a man's body, even a tree can break into ice in the past!
between the electric flint, the cold unparalleled body curls up zero cases and the cold breath. People have rushed to the eyes of Wuzhi, he and she with an unparalleled strength, severely slapped to Wuzhi's heart.
what makes Leng unparalleled is that Wuzhi's body is like a Loach. This must-kill slap, unexpectedly did not take a solid shot. The palm of the hand crossed Wuzhi's chest and patted it next to Wuzhi's heart.
"Ping-ping!"
with the sound of the ceramic bottle breaking, Wuzhi also spurted a mouthful of blood, and immediately flew out backwards.
even though he had waved his cold hand just now, most of his strength was removed by Loach work. But its residual strength, or let Wu Zhi as if by a Mercedes-Benz elephant to be knocked down, the whole body bones seem to be scattered, at the same time, there is a bone-biting cold to invade his body!
Wuzhi hastens luck to resist, fortunately, Xiaoyao true qi seems to be the nemesis of this icy breath, which can quickly dissolve the cold! But in spite of this, this slap almost killed him!
it was not until this moment that Wu Zhi realized that when he really faced those extraordinary masters, his own little martial arts was not enough!
Leng Wu's brow frowned slightly and found that she had just smashed a bottle in Wuzhi's chest, with some kind of liquid on the palm of her hand.ogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({});after all, training belongs to training, and once on the battlefield, the effect may still be a little different.now, for Wuzhi, one of the biggest headaches...