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"Damn! What the fuck is this broken spider! It stinks to death!" Wang

Kaixuan pulled the black donkey's hooves out of his mouth and cursed.

Before he finished scolding, a mouthful of black-purple liquid gushed out of his mouth, and the flesh on Wang Kaixuan's cheeks instantly dried up a lot.

"Fatty, what are you doing! Why don't you stuff the

black donkey's hooves back quickly!"

Hu Ba quickly picked up the black donkey's hooves from the dusty ground and stuffed them into Wang Kaixuan's mouth.

"It's not that I'm scaring you, if you don't treat this corpse poison quickly, you will die a rather ugly death. "

You have to stick to your pants with and urine!"

"Move, you keep moving, the faster you move, the faster the corpse poison will spread."

After listening to Hu Bayi's words, Wang Kaixuan immediately nested in the corner honestly, not daring to move.

Shirley Yang looked at Huo Jilin anxiously.

At this moment, Huo Ji Lin was confronting the evil boy tarantula, Nezha was standing behind him, Ying Long was wrapping around his arm, and the dragon tail wrapped the black gold ancient knife in his hand.

The clothes on his body had been torn a little from the previous battle, and his waist was exposed with two colors, one red and one red.

Although his clothes were torn, Huo Jilin's body exuded a strong kingly aura.

It was as if the entire tomb was his master.

is very similar to the young man who walks the world with a knife in a martial arts novel, one person and one knife, and the sunset of spirits, no matter where he goes, he makes people feel at ease.

The evil boy continued to control the tarantula.

The tarantula stood up on the six legs behind it and fell suddenly.

There was a strong tremor under his feet, and Huo Jilin couldn't help but feel a wave of dizziness coming from the top of his skull.

In the next second, the tarantula's front paws pierced Huo Jilin's body like a sharp blade.

Huo Jilin immediately raised the black gold ancient knife and stopped the tarantula's leg.

"Pong!"

the blades collided with each other, and a crisp sound echoed throughout the burial chamber.

The tarantula took advantage of Huo Jilin's lack of time to take care of the other end, and raised the other leg high.

"Bang!"

Just as the other leg was about to pierce Huo Ji, Hu Bayi shot at the tarantula's leg.

The leg snapped in the middle and fell to the ground.

Huo Jilin took advantage of the tarantula's attention to let go of himself and slashed at the joints of the spider's legs.

That leg was also broken in an instant.

The tarantula took several steps back, and the sharp pain caused it to shake violently, and it almost threw the evil boy off its neck.

However, even if Hu Bayi didn't make a move, Ying Long Nezha would not let Huo Jilin hurt him in the slightest.

When he had just cut off the tarantula's leg, Huo Jilin discovered a weakness.

At its joints, there is a thin film that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

In addition to the eyes, the tarantula had a second weakness!

The tarantula was in extreme pain, and it swam quickly on the ground at one time, and climbed to the top of the tomb at the other.

The pain threw it out of control, and the silk gushed in all directions, covering the already cobweb-covered burial chamber with a thick layer.

Hu Bayi and the others dodged the cobwebs spit out by the tarantula in all directions, but they were still more or less stained with some cobwebs.

The boy kept jolting around the tarantula's neck, and several silver tears fell on the tarantula's head before the tarantula stabilized.

The tarantula lost two of its front legs and could no longer balance when lying on the ground.

Shaking and shaking, it looks very funny.

Huo Jilin quickly ran a few steps, put the long knife on his chest, and then immediately pressed his center of gravity to a very low level, and slid to the foot of the tarantula with his toes.

When Huo Jilin passed through the tarantula's body, he stood up, his head tilted back slightly.

The evil boy tried his best to keep the tarantula beneath him to the right.

At first glance, several of the left legs of the tarantula broke off and fell to the ground like a pile of withered firewood.

Taking advantage of the evil boy's control of the tarantula and no time to take care of his own kung fu, Huo Jilin turned around, pointed the black gold ancient knife at the tarantula, flew into the air, and picked out all the eyes of the tarantula at once.

The pain and mutilation made the tarantula no longer under the control of the evil child, and lay limp.

With an angry look on his face, the evil boy came down from the tarantula.

Although he knew that the person in front of him was the same age as his ancestor who didn't know how many generations had passed, Huo Jilin felt that no matter how he looked at it, he felt that in front of him was a child who couldn't get candy and had a temper.

The evil boy took off in the air, and the crown of the three mountains on his head seemed to emit a looming golden light.

Shirley Yang looked at Huo Jilin worriedly: "This kid, Mr. Huo should be able to handle it easily."

"It may not be easy, but Brother Huo will definitely win.

Hu Bayi also stared at the battle situation in front of him.

Huo Jilin didn't want to delay time, so he summoned Nezha Yinglong and was ready to go.

A sly smile appeared on the evil boy's face.

In the next second, the evil child's seven orifices began to flow out of a silvery liquid, the same as the one that had just flowed on the tarantula.

When the liquid dripped to the ground, it did not merge into stagnant water as Huo Jilin imagined.

Instead, it becomes one little bead after another.

When two small beads collide, the two beads mix together and grow in size.

Huo Jilin suddenly reacted to what this was.

"Brother Hu, hurry, hurry up! This is mercury, it is highly poisonous!" Huo

Jilin shouted, and immediately asked Yinglong Nezha to fight.

The two dragons immediately wrapped the evil boy, but the mercury continued to flow downward.

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang supported Wang Kaixuan one by one, but the secret room was closed, and there was no escape.

"Mr. Huo, we have nowhere to run!" Huo

Ji Lin was fighting with the evil boy, and naturally he couldn't get out of his body to help Hu Bayi and the others find an exit.

I can only try to solve it as quickly as possible.

Nezha Yinglong made the air extremely hot, the mercury evaporated, and Shirley Yang was extremely drowsy, and there were already some signs of mercury poisoning.

Huo Jilin immediately took back Nezha Yinglong.

There is too much mercury, and in this confined space, if the two dragons are allowed to fight again, I am afraid that within an hour, all four of them will die here.

No wonder this evil boy is put at this level.

When the evil boy saw that Huo Jilin was invincible to him, he let out a scalp-numbing laugh.

"Giggles..."

Looking at the mercury that had accumulated into a small puddle on the ground, Huo Jilin frowned.

Everyone knows the toxicity of mercury.

Highly toxic in metal.

Huo Jilin suddenly aimed at the backpack.

As the saying goes, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and one inch is long and one inch is strong.

The mountaineering rope is extremely tough.

If you control the evil child, you can strangle his neck.

"Brother Hu, throw me the rope quickly!" Huo

Jilin shouted at Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi endured his dizziness and rummaged in his backpack.

Soon, an extremely long climbing rope was thrown into Huo Jilin's hand.

"Brother Hu, you pay attention to my movements, after the rope wraps around this evil boy's neck, you must go to the other end, and we will strangle his neck!" Huo

Jilin whispered to Hu Bayi.

After getting the mountaineering rope, Huo Jilin flew into the air, stepped on the stone wall to borrow strength, and the rope instantly hung on the neck of the evil boy.

Hu Bayan was quick and rushed to grab the other end of the rope.