Chapter 234

Cang Ran was originally winning quickly, so that there was no chance of winning.

However, the monk of evil poison has begun to sprinkle poison without fear, trying to poison Cangran.

Although Cangran is not afraid of his poison, it is not a way to immerse themselves in the poisoning gas for a long time. In addition, the night is still in a coma. She can't drag it.

Take a deep breath, since he can't get close to his body, then she has to use a compulsory method.

The embroidered small cloth was pulled open, and a quaint and cold breath came.

The pure black piano body exudes magic, and Moqin Jinse is shocked.

The monk of the evil poison was surprised to find that Cangran appeared again in the original place.

After a moment, the evil poison monk laughed: "Little doll, can't get close to Benju's body? Hahahahaha ..."

The strings made by fingertips through the deep -sea cold iron, the cold and weird murderous movement is faintly moved.

It requires a strong spiritual power to urge the magic piano Jinse, and it consumes very internal force.

Because she is not strong enough now, Moqin Jinse has a great reflection to her.

Last time, she tried to urge "Toad Palace Song", just a note, she adjusted the interest rate for half a month.

This time, the monk's body could not be approached, and she could not show her advantages, so there is only this ace.

"Yo, little doll, what do you hold a piano? Isn't it still wanting to play two sentences now? Hahahahahahaha ... Children are children, or they are fun, no wonder they are not afraid of death at all ..."

The evil poison monk laughed proudly, but did not see the cold and weird eyes of Cangran.

"Evil poison monk, today, is your death." The cold words spit out of the mouth, Cangran's fingertips picked it, injected into the deep internal force of the whole body.

噔 ...

The extremely harsh note sounds, and the tone of the weird and evil charm will urge the air to be faintly irritable.

The manifestation of the manic piano rushed from all directions, as if to destruction of everything.

The black poisonous mist visible to the naked eye was distorted into a horrible look, and it floated quickly in the air.

The evil poisonous monk who was laughing was unbelievable, the eardrums were bulging, and he wanted to be moved by the fixed movement.

He just flashed a sense of resistance in his mind, and Cangran's fingertips were picky again.

噔 ...

There is a scene of the scene in front of the evil poison monk ...

The floating poisonous mist in the air condensed into a different shape of people. It was a scene where he had caught poison to test poisons.

Everyone's death is extremely terrifying and miserable.

Qiqiao bleed, burst all over ...

Flowing pus and sores, green tendons violently ...

The waist died on the table, soaked in the poison tank, died in the poisonous insect pile, and even lying on his feet to bleed, looked up at his eyes and looked at him with anger ...

The scenes that were not at all in the eyes before, countless gathering together. I want to put movies in front of his eyes.

The monk of the evil poison saw countless people who died under his hands, all of them rushed to him with consistent resentment ...

Countless screams sounded in his ear, sharp and stern, mixed, as if he was going to pierce his eardrum !!

He wanted to throw his head away to throw these horrible pictures, but he couldn't move, and he wanted to be locked by some mysterious and terrible power. He could only watch these miserable misery of his previous abuse.

Picture !!
Chapter completed!