Chapter 0284: Face Slap Fifth Style 6
Ke Zangju looked at Jun Wuxie and Qiao Chu, as if he was watching two dead people. No one knew more about Duyan's power than him. This poison appeared in the form of smoke, but even if a person held his breath, as long as he was stained with a little bit of his skin, he was still doomed.
The space in the basement is relatively closed, and even if these two teenagers want to escape, it is too late!
The soots lingering in the basement were everywhere. Not to mention just two young men, even if they were thousands of troops, they would have only the entire army to be wiped out under the soots.
Feel it slowly! Go towards death in this unavoidable fear!
The smile on Ke Zangju's face became more and more ferocious. He was looking forward to the miserable appearance of these two teenagers who were ignorant of life and death, lying at his feet.
Qiao Chu grabbed Jun Wuxie's arm almost immediately, and the word "du Yan" made his hair stand up all over his body.
"Go away! This smoke is everywhere, and you will die if you stick a little!" Qiao Chu said and pulled Jun Wuxie out, his face extremely gloomy.
He didn't expect that Ke Zangju would have something as vicious as Du Yan.
But Qiao Chu pulled for a long time but couldn't move half an inch. He turned his head in surprise and saw that Jun Wuxie was looking at Ke Zangju coldly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to deepen.
"Little Evil? Let's go quickly?" Qiao Chu looked at Jun Wuxie in a tangled manner, wishing he could carry this kid directly and take it away.
"This thing is called Duyan?" Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his smiling mouth slightly opened, and his half-closed eyes were not panicked at all. She looked at the lingering green smoke casually, as if she was watching ordinary smoke.
Qiao Chu was stunned. He looked at Jun Wuxie, wondering if this kid had a little abnormal mind. When this ordinary person encounters something toxic, shouldn't he run away? But this guy is fine. If he doesn't run away, he drags... she doesn't move!
A trace of ferocious smile appeared on Ke Zangju's face, "Little ghost, there are only a few people who can die under the smoke in the lower three realms. You should be happy to use such precious poison to send you on your way."
If this little ghost hadn't had a too dazzling smile, he wouldn't have dealt with them with such precious Duyan, but it would be worth it to be able to appreciate their distorted face before their death.
Seeing Du Yan lingering in the room, the excitement in Ke Zangju's eyes was almost impossible to hide. The blue smoke had spread around Jun Wuxie's body and brushed through her skin. It won't take long to see the ignorant little ghost in front of him who would turn into a pile of white bones!
"Precious?" Jun Wuxie chuckled, as if she had heard a ridiculous joke. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Du Yan lingering around her, her eyes became more and more cold.
"If you think this kind of gadget is precious, I will give you some." Smiling words overflowed from Jun Wuxie's mouth. She slowly stepped forward, raised her hand and waved her sleeves casually, waving the smoke away.
"Why are you okay?" Ke Zangju's expression was slightly stunned. Du Yan had obviously touched Jun Wuxie's skin, so why would she not react?
This is absolutely impossible!
The toxicity of Duyan will be immediately affected after it comes into contact with a human body. How could this little ghost be intact at this time?
"Young kid's house stuff, do you want me to have something to do? A joke." Jun Wuxie snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!