Bashasa ate the skewers in front of him very happily and drank the beer in his hand. There were wooden sticks in front of him, and it seemed that he had eaten a lot. And just when the food was the most enjoyable and the most enjoyable, suddenly Bashasa thought of something, and suddenly reached out and slapped the table, shouting: "It's bad, I forgot to tell Mo Bei that boy's poisonous corpse is best at spreading the poisonous fog that makes people paralyzed the whole body." After that, Bashasa showed an indifferent expression and said: "Forget it, that kid deserves it!" Then, he continued to eat the skewers and drank the beer.

If Mo Bei was by Bashasa now, he would definitely go wild, slaughtering Bashasa like a group of poor practitioners. Unfortunately, Mo Bei had no time to care about anything else now. Because at this moment, he felt his eyes like a cymbal glasses, looking very blurry. It seemed that someone was using a huge hammer to hit his forehead, and the muscles on his body twitched.

Mo Bei shook his head hard, and his blurred eyes were slightly clear, and he rushed forward with four times the speed of sound for more than ten meters. He could no longer help but thump and fell straight on the ground.

Mo Bei felt that his consciousness was still clear, but his eyes were particularly blurred. The muscles in his body were very stiff. The conceited flexibility and coordination seemed to disappear in an instant. Even if he wanted to move his fingers, it was very difficult.

What's going on?

Mo Bei couldn't help but wonder. These things happened in an instant and did not give him any chance to think. And his brain was still chasing and had not turned around yet. With such a feeling, let alone how complicated Mo Bei's mood is.

The surroundings were very quiet. Mo Bei crawled on the ground and didn't move, like a dead person, lying stiffly there. At this time, the poisonous corpse said in a tone that seemed to be relieved and with a lucky mentality: "It's finally done!"

Even the poisonous corpse, which had always been extremely numb, would speak in such a tone, which shows how much pressure Mo Bei had put on him just now. But Mo Bei was not at all happy, but was even more confused. Because the poisonous corpse's words "Finally accomplished", Mo Bei knew that he had fallen into a wonderful trap.

Without thinking, the Poisonous Corpse walked to Mo Bei's side and used his feet to thrust Mo Bei's body. Mo Bei was stiff and flipped over immediately. Seeing that even after flipping over, he was still lying there, the Poisonous Corpse's tone calmed a little and said, "Do you feel strange, why did it turn like this?"

Mo Bei couldn't look at him or speak, and could only listen to the poisonous corpse. But despite this, Mo Bei still replied 'yes' in his heart. As if he heard the sound 'yes', the poisonous corpse continued: "I have two ways of attack. The first is to use the venom on the poison needle to corrode the opponent's armor. It's very simple. If the opponent's armor cannot play any role, then I will not let me slaughter it? However, when the first method does not work, then I can only use the second method."

The second method?

Mo Bei was even more confused. Could it be that the poisonous corpse used the second method to paralyze himself? Sure enough, just when Mo Bei was confused, the poisonous corpse said, "Is this the second method?" As he said, the poisonous corpse pointed to his object tooth and said, "It's in the poisonous smoke that the object tooth is constantly generated! This poisonous smoke is different from rust liquid. These poisonous smokes do not work on the machine armor, but on people. You may not pay attention because you keep chasing them.

My rusty armor, which could not withstand the impact of four times the speed of sound, has been broken. Such a large gap is enough for my venom to invade. Such an invasion can make you paralyzed in an instant. Sorry, this paralysis effect is one day. In the day, you can no longer move. Now, you are already fish on the chopping board and can be slaughtered. Don’t talk about me, even a person wearing rookie armor like you can kill you.”

After hearing the explanation of the poisonous corpse, Mo Bei felt a great hatred in his heart. He had long realized that the poisonous smoke was unusual and he should pay attention to it. But what? He was accidentally in the enemy's way. You know, this situation is very fatal to him. Because the enemy will not show mercy to him at all, he just wants to kill him!

In regret, Mo Bei heard the cold and ruthless voice of the poisonous corpse and said, "You must hate it now, right? Every person who is killed by me will hate it very much! I like this kind of hatred, and in order to get the hatred, I will not kill my enemy as soon as possible." After that, the poisonous corpse turned around, let out a cold and low laughter, opened his arms, and said with a very enjoyable expression: "Little ones, you must want to try and beat this terrifying butcher! Now I will give you a chance to try it out and ravage the butcher."

The subordinates of the Poison Corpse looked at you and I looked at me, showing complicated expressions. But thinking about the usual horror of the Poison Corpse, a subordinate walked to Mo Bei in fear, put on the machine armor, and punched him heavily.

Bang!

A very heavy punch hit Mo Bei's lower abdomen. With a whirl, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Mo Bei's mouth. Although he could usually have ten thousand ways to flash such an attack, Mo Bei could not even flash once at this moment. Moreover, Mo Bei could clearly feel that after such an attack, his terrifying image would definitely be broken in an instant, and his enemies would ravage him even more crazily.

Sure enough, just like Mo Bei imagined, these gangsters seemed to feel that they were really not able to do it. With the crazy laughter of the poisonous corpse, they began to ravage themselves crazy.

One punch, one punch, one punch.

One kick, one kick, one kick, one kick.

I don’t know how many fists and how many feet hit Mo Bei’s body. However, my paralyzed muscles, but my nerves were not paralyzed, still clearly spread the pain to Mo Bei. No, I must do something at this moment, otherwise I will definitely die.

Xiaobei, good!

Xiaobei, I'm sorry!

Xiaobei, run away quickly, you must survive!

Live, live! The voice of father's urging is circling in Mo Bei's ears. I can't die, I must live!
Chapter completed!