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Valkyrie Domination

Chapter 776: Who else
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The cyan poison did not have the slightest impurity, and gradually faded in the void, gradually becoming thinner, and finally reached the point of invisible and colorless, following the gap between the Dan Pavilion buildings, slowly drifting in.

Although the pill pagoda in the middle of the night was extremely quiet, there were still many alchemists in the refining rooms, but no one noticed it. A deadly poisonous gas entered through the cracks in the pill pavilion, and finally drifted to the top of the refinery. System room.

Outside the refining room, Pavilion Master Zhuo Qingfeng was closing his eyes and knees, feeling the previous harvest, and he didn't feel it at all. A trace of invisible and colorless poison was floating beside him.

Poison worship carefully bypassed Zhuo Qingfeng's body and swayed outside the refining room for a while, as if a spiritual poisonous gas found a gap in the refining room, it quietly floated into it.

In the refining room, poisonous gas floated in, without alarming anything.

There was no faint sound.

Like invisible air, there is no such thing in this world.

Silently, the poisonous gas drifted towards Qin Chen in the middle of the refining room, and slowly drifted towards his nose.

"That kid is actually cultivating, which is great. It seems that God is destined to be his death date today."

Outside the Pill Pavilion, Poison Enshrine saw Qin Chen cultivating cross-legged, and a hint of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes.

When the martial artist was immersed in cultivation, his perception was the weakest, as long as Qin Chen inhaled even a trace of the poison of the Thousand Chance, his life and death would no longer be controlled by him.

At this moment, Qin Chen was comprehending the body of this Wu Zun realm.

"My true power is at least several times stronger than before. If I fight now, a sixth-tier mid-level peak martial artist like Feng Yuan, I don't need to use any secret skills. My true power alone is enough Rolling."

"As for the strength, at this moment, I will meet the Leng Family Patriarch, which is enough for a head-on confrontation."

With a sigh of relief, Qin Chen opened his eyes again.

As he was about to inhale, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his mind.

"In danger? Where did it come from?"

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The spiritual power of the sixth-order peak swept out instantly.

"Well, nothing?"

Under the sixth-order mental power, no source of danger was found at all.

"wrong!"

But at the same time that the spiritual power was spreading out, Qin Chen's soul power also swept out, and instantly felt something wrong in the air in front of him.

"No, it's poison gas!"

Qin Chen condensed his eyes and held his breath instantly.

"boom!"

Lifting his right hand, the terrifying martial arts will was released from Qin Chen, and he slammed out a punch.

Boom!

The strong wind swept through, the air burst, and a light blue halo burst in the void in front of him, and the poisonous gas radiated everywhere.

"Huh, mental storm!"

With a cold snort, Qin Chen's eyebrows suddenly radiated a tyrannical mental power, which quickly circulated and turned into an invisible barrier, isolating the trace of cyan poisonous gas and quickly disappearing.

On the building outside Dan Pavilion.

A look of consternation flashed across Poison's face.

"What's wrong?" Leng Feifan asked. Poison worship's face is ugly: "This kid is terrible than imagined, even my Thousand Chance Poison was discovered by him, damn, how could this son's perception be so terrible? How could I find my Thousand Chance Poison? And, even if he found out, How can his true power be so strong, it can even cut off my poisonous gas invasion

? "

The poisonous offering was shocked.

His Thousand Chance Poison is extremely powerful and invisible, not to mention Qin Chen as a kid, even if he is a half-step martial artist like Zhuo Qingfeng, he may not be able to find it if he is careful.

Even if you find out, it's nothing. His poison gas can corrode most of the true power and kill people invisible. In the previous situation, even a general sixth-order martial artist has nothing to do, and can only be poisoned to death.

But now, a teenager who is only more than ten years old, not only discovered his poison gas, but also instantly annihilated his poison gas. How could he not be shocked?

And what shocked the poison worship is still to come.

"Om!"

In an instant, an invisible mental power filled his body in an instant.

"No, someone was spying on us and was found."

Poison worship exclaimed and stood up suddenly.

"what?"

Leng Feifan was also shocked, "Is it Mr. Zhuo?"

Dan Pavilion, located in the inner city of the imperial city, is strictly forbidden to kill. Once Zhuo Qingfeng catches them, they start to murder Qin Chen and fall into the hands of the opponent, even the ancestors can't save them.

"go!"

Huh!

The two of them didn't hesitate, and their bodies flickered, like a bereaved dog, instantly disappearing on the top of the building.

After two moments of leaving.

"Huh!"

A figure shot out from the alchemy pavilion, and instantly fell on the place where the poisonous worship and the extraordinary cold air stood.

It was Qin Chen.

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It's just that he came a step late, and when he fell, only two dark shadows were seen. In the darkness in the distance, they flashed away and disappeared.

"The other party escaped too fast!"

His eyes were cold, Qin Chen's eyes were ugly. The body style just now was extremely shocking, indicating that the two people standing here were at least Tier 6 and Tier 3 martial arts, otherwise it would be impossible to escape from his own spirit in a short moment. Force perception.

"Less dust, what's the matter?"

At this moment, Pavilion Master Zhuo's shocked voice sounded, and his figure fell beside Qin Chen.

Before, he was feeling that when he was suddenly awakened by the roar, he saw Qin Chen rushing out of the Pill Pavilion in an instant, and hurriedly chasing him up.

"Nothing, someone just wanted to poison me." Qin Chen said solemnly.

"Poisoned?" Zhuo Qingfeng was startled, a sharp light suddenly shot from his eyes: "Who is it? Where are they?"

"I have already left, both of them have cultivation bases above the sixth and third level." Qin Chen said solemnly.

His right hand was holding the void, and a little green poisonous smoke floated slowly in a group of invisible mental power, looking beautiful and insidious.

The poison appeared, Zhuo Qingfeng was shocked, and a strong sense of crisis also appeared in his heart.

"What a strong poison, who is actually doing it?"

The poison gas that can make him feel the sense of crisis shows that even it can cause certain harm to him.

"I don't know, this poison is terrible, invisible and colorless, and its power is amazing. From a preliminary point of view, once a Tier 6 and Triple Martial Venerable inhales it, I am afraid that it will die suddenly. As for the Pavilion Master Zhuo, you will be injured at most. There is a worry about life, the other party’s purpose should be me."

"You are less dusty? Who on earth wants to kill you?" Zhuo Qingfeng's face was ugly.

At this moment, he had long regarded Qin Chen as his true benefactor, how could he allow others to harm him?

"Other than them, who else?"

Qin Chen sneered. He was vaguely familiar with one of the two figures, and seemed to be somewhat similar to Leng Feihua, the owner of the Leng Family.

What's more, in the imperial city today, the one who hates the most is to the bone, and the one who has to be removed soon, except for the Leng family, there will be no second one. Coupled with this poison, it is very weird. A non-ordinary poison master can use it, combined with the poisoning of Elder Xu Bo, is there a second answer?

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