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The first thousand one hundred and eighty chapters attack

Suddenly, a few "whimpering" sounds sounded in the crowd, like a wolf howl or a dog barking, and the sound was very terrifying.

When everyone heard this, they all changed their color. In an instant, there was no other sound in the hall except for the crying call like a wounded beast.

I saw a fat man rolling around the ground, grabbing his face with both hands, tearing his chest out of clothes, and then slashing his chest hard, as if he was about to dig out his heart and lungs. In just a moment, his hands were covered in blood, his face and chest were covered in blood, and his screams became more and more violent.

Everyone seemed to see a ghost and kept retreating. Several people whispered.

"The life and death talisman is coming!"

Zhou Xuan saw the fat man's thrilling situation so deeply that he deeply realized why everyone was so afraid of the boy.

"This life and death talisman is really a peerless martial arts in the world, and it can reach such a level."

Everyone seemed to be afraid that the toxicity of the life and death talisman could be contagious, and no one dared to step forward to try to reduce his pain. In a moment, the fat man had torn all over his body, and his body was covered with scratched blood marks.

Someone shouted in anger among the crowd.

"Brother! Stay calm, don't panic!"

Run out, called another person.

"Let me put acupoints on you, and we will think of a treatment."

The man looked a bit similar to the fat man. He was younger and not that fat, so he was his brother.

The fat man's eyes were straight, as if he was not hearing it. The man walked over step by step, his expression was filled with caution and fear. He walked three feet away from him, and suddenly pointed out his "Jianjing point". The fat man's body side avoided his fingers, turned his arm, hugged him firmly, opened his mouth and bit him on his face.

The man shouted.

"Brother, let it go! It's me!"

The fat man just bit his body randomly, like a mad dog. His brother struggled hard, but he couldn't get away with it. In an instant, he bit a piece of meat on his face, and he was bleeding, and he screamed loudly in pain.

Someone said to the fat man.

"This person is your younger brother, please let him go."

"Who goes up and helps?"

The fat man hugged his arms even tighter, and he suddenly made a sound of Joho like a beast roar.

The owner of Yundao grabbed a woman in yellow and shouted.

"Most of the people in the hall here, who had been the old thief's life and death talisman, gathered together at this moment, and they were inducing each other to be affected. Soon everyone will have an attack. Hundreds of people bit your whole body into pieces. Are you afraid?"

The woman looked at the fat man, and a look of horror appeared on her face.

Yundao Main Road.

"Anyway, the grandmother Tong is dead. You told her secret place to cure everyone. Everyone is grateful, and no one will make things difficult for you."

The woman said.

"It's not that I refuse to say it, really... no one knows it. The Lord will not let us... see it."

Although the master of Yundao knew that what the woman in yellow clothes said was most true, he felt that the acupoints in which he had been caught in the life and death talisman were vaguely sour, and there seemed to be signs of an attack. He shouted in anger.

"Okay, don't tell me! I'll kill you, the stinky girl!"

He lifted the long whip and hit the woman with his head. The whip was so powerful that he saw that the woman was about to be beaten to pieces.

Suddenly, a trick hit the woman's waist. The woman was knocked and slid out more than a foot, and a loud slap was whipped up and the stone chips were splashed everywhere.

Everyone was shocked.

"As long as a strong wind blows a person open for more than a meter, the internal force is extraordinary. Who is that?"

Boss Wu suddenly remembered something and shouted.

"Grand Tong, it's Grand Tong!"
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