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Chapter 661: Five poison needles, see blood seal the throat!(2/2)

Zhu Junlin looked ugly.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth suddenly and took out a black bead the size of a dragon's eye from the storage ring.

"go!"

Zhu Junlin reached out and waved, and the black bead suddenly shot out.

"Hei Sha Yin Lei, the young master actually used this treasure."

Uncle Zhang's face changed drastically.

Black Evil Yin Lei, a one-time consumable item.

Although it is only a middle-grade imperial weapon, once it explodes, it is enough to collapse mountains and crack the ground, destroying a large mountain.

Whoosh!

The black evil thunder flew out quickly, landed in front of Xiao Changfeng, and exploded suddenly.

Boom!

Inside the room, it was like a thunderous explosion, deafening.

The Black Evil Yin Thunder exploded into a large black mist, with faint thunder and lightning flashing through it.

Crackling!

Everything in the room was instantly blown to pieces.

The surrounding walls also exploded with a bang.

The air is filled with fishy poisonous gas, and if you inhale even a trace, you will be highly poisonous.

This moment.

Black evil thunder filled the air, exploding the room in the second room next to it. A warrior inside was just about to escape when he was struck by the thunder. His body froze instantly and he was on the verge of death.

"Haha, I think you're still alive this time?"

Zhu Junlin wore his hair disheveled and laughed proudly.

The power of the Black Evil Yin Thunder is stronger than the Five Poison Needles.

And the scope is huge and unstoppable.

Unless there is a special antidote made by the Northern Tang Sect, even if he does not die, he will be invaded by the poison and die in pain.

Just a native of the Eastern Region from the Diwu Realm.

He will definitely be unable to resist and will be poisoned to death.

"How could a small place like the Eastern Region know how powerful our Middle Earth is? It only takes one black evil thunder, which is enough to wipe out your soul!"

Zhu Junlin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.

In his eyes, the natives in places like the Eastern Region would only die if they were against him.

"Young Master, what happened?"

At this time, a group of people were alarmed by this place and came quickly.

He is a disciple of the Black Water Sect.

The leader among them is Deacon Shen.

"It's okay, I just crushed a bed bug."

Zhu Junlin waved his hand with an indifferent expression.

In his opinion, killing Xiao Changfeng was the same as crushing a bed bug.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a black light shot out from the black fog.

Immediately, under the horrified gazes of Deacon Shen and others, it pierced directly into Zhu Junlin's eyebrows.

Five Poison Needles will seal the throat when bleeding occurs.
Chapter completed!
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