"Haha, yes, it's the poison-preventing pill!" Wan Fenglin laughed: "How does the pill taste like specially prepared by my alchemist?"

He looked at Meng Yi and his wife and found that the two innate warriors were even more miserable and had fallen to the ground. But when he turned his eyes and saw Chen Yi, he was suddenly startled again.

The other party was full of energy, his face was rosy, and he didn't even look like he was poisoned!

At this time, he was taking out several attack talismans, and mana surged in his hands.

"not good!"

He subconsciously crushed the talisman in his hand, and a golden light firmly protected him.

But the next moment!

roar!

Accompanied by the roar of a tiger, a pitch-black tiger-headed sword suddenly emerged from the dense forest, pulled out a blade that was about ten feet long, and slashed hard against the golden light.

Wan Fenglin's expression changed drastically: "Tiger Head Knife? Black Tiger Gang's standard weapon? You actually joined the Black Tiger Gang?"

In the jungle, a strong man wearing a black robe with a ferocious tiger head embroidery on his chest slowly walked out, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Master Wan Dan, the Black Tiger Gang Fu Qing is polite. Our Black Tiger Gang wants to

We invite Master Wan Dan to be your guest, but why has Master Wan Dan refused to do so?"

Seeing this scene, Chen Hongtian knew something was wrong, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Fu Qing's position was just stuck at the mouth of the valley, making it impossible for him to escape!

What's more, the opponent is a great master in the late stage of Qi training. Although he is not as good as the four Qi Perfection elders who founded the Black Tiger Gang, he is still very important!

"Ahem, I just thought about it. Now I think it would be good to be a guest of the Black Tiger Gang..."

Wan Fenglin coughed and suddenly raised his hand.

Two black beads that looked like pills shot out.

"That's...Dan Lei?"

The corners of Fu Qing's eyes twitched, and he saw one of the elixirs explode suddenly, and the purple-red thunder fire instantly hit the tiger-head sword, blowing the magic weapon away heavily, and let out a mournful cry.

He knew something was wrong, so he immediately turned around and patted his waist again, and a dark turtle shell-like shield emerged and stood firmly in front of him.

…

"Huh? The fight finally started."

In the monitoring room, Fang Xing's eyes lit up: "Then it's my turn..."
Chapter completed!