Song Qinghe's voice resounded, but the two sides of the fight did not stop.

After all, in a life-and-death struggle, if either side relaxes first, it may be fatal.

When Song Qinghe roared out, Song Qiu's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Exposed! He and Mo Wuyou had tried their best to lure the killer away, and they also deliberately avoided Song Qinghe.

But the two of them were so familiar.

Song Qinghe still recognized him at a glance.

Song Qiu looked at Chu Chen in a panic, and when he saw Chu Chen standing with a smile on his face and not showing any signs of losing his composure, Song Qiu's heart calmed down a little.

It seems that all this is still under the control of my brother-in-law.

"Song Qiu, it's you!"

Song Qinghe roared again.

Song Qiu did not respond directly, but muttered, "It's not me, I'm not, I admit my mistake."

"Are you all Chu Chen's enemies?"

Song Qinghe shouted, "Me too!"

The expressions of many killers revealed a hint of confusion.

Song Qinghe pointed at Song Qiu, "That Song Chuchen's brother-in-law, Song Qiu! Chu Chen must have deliberately lured you here tonight..." Song Qinghe glanced at the corpses on the ground and the destroyed witch god formation, with an angry look on his face, "What a good one.

Treacherous thief!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The killer retreated a distance.

They all also realized that there seemed to be a big mistake tonight.

Both sides, fighting to the death, actually have the same goal.

But the two sides were fighting to such an extent that nearly half of the killers had already fallen into a pool of blood.

One after another, eyes were fixed on Song Qiu.

There was an evil look on his face.

They could imagine that when the two sides were fighting to the death, the other side was hiding in the dark and admiring this scene, which must be pleasing to the eye.

Being treated like a monkey.

Song Qinghe stepped forward and approached Song Qiu, his eyes cold and stern, "Is Chu Chen here too? Are you still hiding somewhere and not daring to show up?"

Song Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Song Qinghe, your family has done so many things. Grandpa can't bear to punish you severely, but he just asked you to leave the Song family. You still have no intention of repenting and want to come back for revenge."

Song Qinghe's lips curled up coldly, "What a pity, we have done so much and you are still safe and sound, but now you have completely taken possession of the Song family's wealth. Why?"

Song Qinghe's eyes were fierce, "Song Qiu, you should have been thrown to death at the green picking ceremony."

"I let you down."

Song Qiu faced Song Qingpeng without any fear, and his eyes even showed fighting spirit.

"Tonight, you will definitely not let me down again."

Song Qinghe suddenly laughed ferociously, "Since Chu Chen doesn't dare to come out, then let you two have a taste of my Wushenmen poison."

As soon as Song Qinghe finished speaking, various poisons suddenly appeared around Song Qiu and Mo Wuyou.

Poisonous snakes, poisonous ants, poisonous insects, poisonous scorpions... When Song Qinghe was talking to Song Qiu, several disciples of the Witch God Sect had already secretly controlled these poisonous creatures to approach the two of them.

The sound of poisonous creatures crawling on the ground could be heard in his ears. Song Qiu raised his head and scanned the surroundings, and couldn't help feeling terrified.

The image of the poisonous corpse lying on the ground that I just saw appeared in my mind involuntarily.

Song Qiu's face suddenly turned pale.

The body trembled subconsciously.

Song Qiu took two steps back, but felt a chill behind him. He turned around suddenly and saw several venomous snakes staring at him.

The killer standing on one side stared at this scene, equally horrified, with a look of panic in his eyes.

Before climbing over this wall, they never dreamed that there would be so much poison inside.

Many killers fell to the ground, poisoned and heartbroken, and died.

Some of the killers began to stare at their surroundings.

The eyes reveal murderous intent.

If Chu Chen was really here, he would definitely not watch these two people die.

As soon as Chu Chen shows up, these killers will definitely swarm him.

Song Qinghe looked at Song Qiu's frightened look and felt indescribable joy in his heart.

"Song Qiu, have you ever thought that you would be where you are today?"

"My mother was killed by your family, but the old guy never mentioned it.

In the Song family, we always do the most and get the least, but you... you are just a fool who only knows how to hang out in the boxing gym and has no skills. Why are all the resources of the Song family leaning towards you?

"

"You won't die right away. When these poisons bite your flesh, it must feel wonderful."

Song Qinghe's face was a little distorted when he smiled.

Looking at Song Qiu's pale face, Song Qinghe became even more happy.

"Don't be nervous, have you forgotten what Chu Chen said?"

Mo Wuyou's voice suddenly rang in Song Qiu's ears, "These poisonous things don't dare to come near you.

It’s me who should be nervous.”

Mo Wuyou did not have a sachet to protect his body.

Song Qiu's pupils shrank before he reacted.

After calming down a little, he glanced around and saw that the poisons around him were indeed showing signs of moving closer to Mo Wuyou... "Can you handle it?"

Song Qiu couldn't help but whisper.

Mo Wuyou nodded.

Song Qiu immediately felt relieved and stared at Song Qingpeng, "Isn't it clear how your mother died?

Why use such a great reason to cover up your vicious animal heart."

"Go to hell!"

Song Qinghe roared angrily, and almost at the same time, he gave orders to several poisonous snakes under his control to bite Song Qiu.

Several venomous snakes swooped towards Song Qiu.

Song Qiu's heart trembled subconsciously.

However, when the poisonous snake was still one meter away from Song Qiu, it stopped abruptly and backed up... Seeing this scene, Song Qinghe's expression changed.

The expressions of the remaining Shaman Sect disciples changed at the same time, and then they controlled the poison and launched an attack on Song Qiu and the other two.

No poison dared to get close to Song Qiu.

On the other side, Mo Wuyou took out a spiritual talisman that had been prepared in his hand. He recited the talisman and drew the talisman on the ground.

"Little magic charm?"

In the distance, Elder Wu Xin stared at the young girl Wuyou. After a while, his eyes showed a glimmer of light, "To be able to master the essence of the Little Spirit Talisman at such an age, this girl's Qi Sect talent is so high that no one among the younger generation of the Wushen Sect has it.

People can compare.”

Chu Chen stood in the dark and saw Mo Wuyou using the small magic talisman to drive away the poison, and a smile appeared on his face.

He once gave Mo Wuyou guidance in understanding the Little Spirit Talisman.

Facing the poison attacks of the black witch sect, the small magic talisman can effectively repel them.

Before setting off, Chu Chen also guessed that Mo Wuyou would prepare small talismans in advance.

Chu Chen's own specially made sachet actually contained a spiritual talisman, which was a spirit-expelling talisman made by himself.

The Exorcist Talisman is a higher level existence than the Small Spirit Talisman.

As for the situation in front of us, Xiao Ling Fu is enough to deal with it.

After all, the attainments of these Wushen Sect disciples are not very profound.

Seeing that the poisonous creatures in front of him did not dare to get close, Song Qiu took a few steps forward and the poisonous creatures gave way.
Chapter completed!