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Chapter 672:With Medicine, Capricious

“I see how many drugs you have!”

Wu Yue said, thinking again, want to detonate the epsote peak of the big disciple medicine money and the second disciple medicine.

Zhang Fannan's watch has long measured the direction he wants to detonate according to Wu Yue's brain waves.

The two people with medicine and medicine are far away.

Zhang Fan threw out two bottles of venom.

Hush –

The drug money and the drug arheavy had already felt that the poison in the body was about to explode.

The two men were in a cold sweat.

But at the next moment, they were both covered in a turquoise mist.

Then the feeling of life-threatening disappearance in an instant.

The two of them were surprised and shouted, “Destroyed!”

“Great, it’s poisoned!”

All along, almost like the face of the paralytic Wu Yue, at this time the mouth is almost crooked.

He tried to detonate them again at the four or five elders, but on the heads of the four or six elders, a clump of green mist broke out.

Wu Yue became more and more angry.

Constantly trying to detonate the poison in the bodies of the disciples around them.

But no matter who he wants to detonate the poison, Zhang Fan will throw out a bottle of venom.

Just for a while, Zhang Fan threw out the venom has hundreds of bottles.

Everyone present looked big.

"I grass, millions of energy stone bottles of the top taste of the venom, just so casually thrown out?"

“In a moment, hundreds of millions of energy stones have been thrown out!”

“It’s almost like venom as a big cabbage!”

“No, even if it’s a big cabbage, it won’t be thrown like that!”

Wu Yue, who has always been like a face-paralytic, can no longer be calmed down at this time.

I almost cursed.

Nima!

This is the above-stained venom, and not 84 disinfectant.

Even if it is a drug practitioner, it is impossible to come up with a hundred bottles at once.

Throwing hundreds of bottles, and it's not over!

In such resentment, Wu Yue thought viciously in his heart: There are more than 33,000 disciples here, Laozi does not believe that you can take out tens of thousands of bottles of venom.

At the same time, those disciples who did not detoxify, every time they saw Zhang Fan throwing out a bottle of venom, they not felt at ease, but they were more worried.

The rare goods of the above-pinned venom can take out hundreds of bottles, which shows that Zhang Fan is likely to be a refiner.

But even if it is a drug practitioner, it is already the limit to take out hundreds of bottles at a time.

Now he took one less bottle, and the hope of detoxification was a little less.

Naturally, they are more worried.

However, their fears proved to be superfluous.

Zhang Fan's venom is really like no money, constantly thrown out.

Like a clump of green fireworks, it is constantly bursting in the eternal mountain.

Two hundred bottles, five hundred bottles, one thousand bottles...

Two thousand bottles, three thousand bottles, five thousand bottles...

Wu Yue was crying.

Nima, do you want to be so bad?

How can a person have so much venom!

Zhang Fan, Nima is God sent to give me a special k!

If he knew that Zhang Fan had prepared a full 200,000 bottles of venom in order to deal with him, I don't know how to feel.

The students looked big one by one.

At first, they thought that Zhang Fan could take out a hundred bottles, which was already amazing.

When Zhang Fan took out five hundred bottles, they all thought that Zhang Fan could not take out more.

However, when Zhang Fan took out a thousand bottles, they were completely taken.

A thousand bottles of venom is a billion energy stones.

It seems that Zhang Fan is richer than the whole of life.

I can't stand it.

As Zhang Fan continued to throw out the venom, Wu Yue was desperate.

Nima, this is a bully.

Can you change someone?

It was me every time.

Why is my life so hard to meet your life star?

The reason why Zhang Fan did not throw it away once and get rid of everyone's poison was actually to fight Wu Yue little by little.

Destroy his self-confidence.

If you throw all the brains out, you can't achieve this effect.

Finally, when Zhang Fan threw out more than 63,000 bottles of venom and removed the toxins from more than 20,000 disciples, Wu Yue gave up completely.

He saw that Zhang Fan was afraid that there were actually tens of thousands of bottles of venom.

How could a person have so many venoms?

This dead bastard!

Wu Yue did not try again, turned around and fled.

The poison was no longer useful, and after the poison of those elders and disciples was solved, it naturally supported Zhang Fan.

Even if he has a handprint, it doesn’t work.

Would he not leave to stay and die?

However, Zhang Fan had long expected that he had this.

The body flashed, and then moved to the front of Wu Yue.

In his hands, there was a blue-and-white ghost fire.

Although Wu Yue has improved his strength very rapidly in the past six months, he has reached the eighth-level Wuwang.

There are three levels higher than Zhang Fan.

But Zhang Fan was almost born specifically for him.

Not afraid of his poison, but also to restrain his poisoned fog of the ghost fire.

So he did not dare to be stiff with Zhang Fan.

It can only turn into a fog and flee.

Zhang Fan's body was flashed, instantly turned into a hundred Zhang Fan, and Wu Yue was surrounded from top to bottom, from all sides.

Wu Yue was secretly surprised and wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape.

These hundred Zhangfans, all armed with dark ghosts, flew to Wu Yue in the center.

“Ah—”

In the blue and white ink-green smoke, I heard a long scream of Wu Yue.

Soon, under the baking of the dark ghost fire, all the ink green mist disappeared.

Wu Yue’s screams also disappeared.

Hip-

A large footprint of the palm of a hand fell to the ground.

It is the head of the seal.

Zhang Fan's body went over, and before he came to the front, he saw the big imprint of the head flying straight to Zhang Fan.

When it was about a meter away from Zhang Fan, it turned into a white light and covered Zhang Fan’s body.

A moment later, all the light entered Zhang Fan's body.

The head of the seal, with Zhang Fan!

At this moment, no one dared to doubt it anymore.

All the disciples, including the six elders, bowed their heads and raised their fists and said to Zhang Fan: "The leader!"

He nodded, jumped, and came into the air.

Then directly throw out 50,000 bottles of venom.

These 50,000 bottles of venom have exploded in the air, turned into a green fog, covering the entire eternal life mountain.

He knew that in Wu Yue’s style, he would not just leave poison in these people’s bodies.

It is likely that there are poisonous species in all parts of Yongshou Mountain.

So he directly spent 50,000 bottles of venom to detoxify Yongshoushan.

Such a big hand, let the long-lived disciples once again opened their eyes.

Such a large handwriting, in the whole history of the long-lived door, I am afraid that it has not appeared.

He detoxified them and was a chosen son.

It’s so big now.

This makes all the disciples of the eternal life, all convinced oral.

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