1027: Killing by poison

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ATG :: VOLUME #10 SNOW SONG'S FLAME GOD (吟雪炎神)
#1027: Killing by poison
   
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„Crazed?” Mu Hanyi smiles lightly: „You are more naive, I who I imag­ine am mak­ing one to be­come im­por­tant mat­ter per­son this mat­ter of doing truly. My Im­pe­r­ial Fa­ther and Im­pe­r­ial Brother they com­pletely die under Sect Mas­ter's vents anger, on their Yel­low Springs road, will de­cide how­ever will un­der­stand me, after all, these may be Im­pe­r­ial Fa­ther teach me.”
„Si­mul­ta­ne­ously... Also is you com­pels my!!!”
Also cal­cu­lates light tonal­ity, sud­denly be­came at this time in­ci­sive, a face has also re­vealed the fear­ful fierce­ness, be­cause of here, him can un­load all cam­ou­flages fi­nally with­out scru­ple: „You know that I in order to into Sect Mas­ter di­rect dis­ci­ple, I have paid many!!”
„I have nat­ural tal­ent that all peo­ple envy, but I never dare to de­pend nat­ural tal­ent to have idle­ness of least bit, oth­ers every day cul­ti­vates 34 dou­ble-hour, but I start­ing from five years old, prac­tice at least nine dou­ble-hour on every day! The cut and bruised that every day can prac­tice, for the tem­pered body, I do not know that many time al­most freezes to death in the cold deep pool!”
„Af­ter­ward en­tered Ice Phoenix God Sect, I do not dare to have idle­ness that even if a breath flick­ers! I ex­pen­sive am Im­pe­r­ial Prince, thou­sands of times the kneel­ing places in sect sought for ad­vice, for the will of the peo­ple, my in­nu­mer­able be­stowed favor these pos­si­bly use­ful out­castes! In order to ob­tains many blood essence to come rich blood­line from Mu Yun­zhi there, I even... Even does not hes­i­tate the hu­mil­i­a­tion be­comes on her bed the toys!!”
„! @#¥%...” Is think­ing strongly, Mu Yun­zhi of sur­face ro­bust man, Yun Che is dumb­founded, in the stom­ach is over­whelm­ing.
This Mu Hanyi, be­comes Ice Phoenix first dis­ci­ple, but also Gente not easy Ah!
The breath of Mu Hanyi is get­ting more and more loud, ex­pres­sion is get­ting more and more fierce, is re­leas­ing in the hot tem­pered and manic eye pupil as if there is ma­li­cious ghost to beat: „I had suc­ceeded... Has suc­ceeded! I must be­come Sect Mas­ter di­rect dis­ci­ple im­me­di­ately, I will have the most hon­ored sta­tus and let the fu­ture that all peo­ple envy! Sect Mas­ter will be­stow me Feixue, my moth­er­land will there­fore also re­turn to the peak, by my nat­ural tal­ent, my wis­dom, my ef­fort also has my fame, in the fu­ture, I might also be­come suc­ceed Great Realm King, com­mands en­tire Snow Song Realm, be­comes Ven­er­a­ble that all liv­ing things bow the head, the name for­ever is writ­ten into the Snow Song his­tory, can be om­nipo­tent in Snow Song Realm, can kill Mu Yun­zhi that ghost woman with the cru­elest method with­out scru­ple...”
Yun Che: „...”
„All al­ready close at hand, so long as I try hard, all these can re­al­ize, you do not use, no one uses! But you... Is you... Has de­stroyed all these!!”
Mu Hanyi has died the hate crazy re­lease that en­dures, the sound be­comes the hoarse dis­tor­tion, the roar­ing sound such as the hǒu of wicked beast: „You claimed me to try hard the life­time achieve­ment, has won my Feixue, has won all my!!”
„But well, all these is only the heaven to my test, is so quick, re­cap­tures all these op­por­tu­ni­ties to de­liver to front of me me... Is the so per­fect op­por­tu­nity!”
Mu Hanyi asthma like cow, his slowly lifts the palm to Yun Che: „You know that all these do have per­fectly how? You have cast off the body­guard, no­body knows where you went, who is also and to­gether, but I, leave through the dense [say / way] of my im­pe­r­ial palace, in other words, no­body knows that I left the im­pe­r­ial palace, all peo­ple know when you ‚in­tru­sion’ trea­sure store­house and die of the in­sti­tu­tion, I calm and steady sleeps in the im­pe­r­ial palace.”
„How you rush, I helped you think. Just... Must sac­ri­fice my piti­ful Im­pe­r­ial Sis­ter.”
„You!” Yun Che tooth fierce bites. Mu Hanyi this word, clearly must after killing him left here, passes mes­sage draws out Feng Han­jin, then has killed Feng Han­jin!
Be­cause pro­found array of se­cret pas­sage only has the blood of Ice Wind em­peror's clan to start, Mu Hanyi this was must make Yun Che to kill Feng Han­jin again, then took his blood to sub­merge the false ap­pear­ance of trea­sure store­house!
„If I in the fu­ture be­came Great Realm King, what this sac­ri­fice was con­sid­ered as?”
Mu Hanyi goes for­ward slowly, on palm of change is reap­pears the ice-cold blue light: „I hate you, for serveral days, I had a dream want to be cut to pieces you. But now... I ac­tu­ally feel sorry for you, you ob­tained my long-awaited all, but, short half a month, wants even/in­clud­ing Ming to ruin to­gether com­pletely, hey, gain does not equal the loss.”
The blue light on Mu Hanyi palm con­denses fast, to has struck quickly the fatal de­gree Yun Che suf­fi­ciently, foot­steps, only re­mains ten dis­tances away him: „Said that you are also an in­tel­li­gent per­son, I want to kill you to re­cap­ture all, but I more than once has thought per­haps this whole life was im­pos­si­ble to find the non- scar and fu­ture trou­ble kills your op­por­tu­nity. Has not thought that the heaven pities me, such quickly de­liv­ers to front of this per­fect op­por­tu­nity me.”
„To Ice Wind, you have cer­tainly been rack­ing one's brains is dis­cov­er­ing Qilin Horn to be at? At this time, I slightly di­rected, you were cer­tainly wild with joy, how also to let up this good op­por­tu­nity, obe­di­ently have de­liv­ered.”
„The next gen­er­a­tion, you may prob­a­bly re­mem­ber a mat­ter firmly, worked should not be too ir­ri­ta­ble, thought Ah!”
Yun Che: „...”
„Should say said that you can feel at ease dead.” The Mu Hanyi five fin­gers open slowly, the five senses are twist­ing under pleased ex­tremely: „You could rest as­sured that I will not make too painful, oth­er­wise, you who you die die the ap­pear­ance on in­sti­tu­tion look like are pos­si­bly im­per­fect!”
The sound has not fallen, Mu Hanyi is ex­plodes to shoot, flashes the blue light five fin­gers to take the Yun Che's throat.
The Di­vine Tribu­la­tion Realm In­ter­me­di­ate stage strength, Yun Che has missed en­tire two -and-a-half big Realm with it, even if were swept, must die with­out doubt.
Comes, was cloudy and cold death aura, the Yun Che's vi­sion also sud­denly dodges at this time, be­came in­com­pa­ra­ble quiet cold.
Star God's Bro­ken Shadow!
Bang!!!
The palm of Mu Hanyi tears the Yun Che's rem­nant shade in­stan­ta­neously, the hit above for­ma­tion, the for­ma­tion blue light trem­bles ma­li­ciously, com­pletely has not ac­tu­ally wanted the dis­in­te­gra­tion the sign, has not had the ap­pear­ance in­clud­ing a fis­sure.
Has not thought de­cid­edly that own at­tack by Yun Che dodge, Mu Hanyi will ob­vi­ously be been un­ex­pect­edly stunned, but in this in­stance, wipes dark green blue Dragon Shadow to flash in for­ma­tion, star­tles the place with a star­tled day shak­ing world Dragon Roar.
Hǒu!!!!!!!
Dragon God Do­main!!
Dragon God Do­main, Yun Che only one can sur­mount three big Realm to sup­press ter­ror Do­main of enemy, let alone Di­vine Tribu­la­tion Realm, even if Di­vine Spirit Realm pro­found prac­ti­tioner, do not think that can re­sist com­pletely.
Ab­solute pres­sure from Dragon God real soul, mak­ing Mu Hanyi Soul such as be held up in the Ham­mer of Heaven bang, at pre­sent the in­stan­ta­neous blank, in the soul has given birth fast un­prece­dent­edly base and low and fright­ened...
But Yun Che flushed at this time to like light­ning, the left hand grasped, the Sky Poi­son Pearl green glow of palm dodged, one cot­ton cot­ton wool , the liq­uid red point de­parted from Sky Poi­son Pearl, shot down on the face of Mu Hanyi, these red 0.1 moved Mu Hanyi, if im­me­di­ately had the life, emerged from his flesh and seven ori­fices crazily, in an in­stant then van­ished does not see.
Dragon God Do­main re­lieves, after Yun Che turned, falls when for­ma­tion an­other edge, fell the body micro one swayed, at pre­sent is also dizzi­ness --- to guar­an­tee ab­solutely safe, his using soul strength of this time being out­spo­ken, al­though Dragon God Do­main has only con­tin­ued count­ing breaths, was makes his soul strength con­sume greatly.
How­ever, his cor­ners of the mouth, have ac­tu­ally re­vealed dense thin smile.
Mu Hanyi fast restora­tion focal dis­tance of dou­ble pupil from alarmed and afraid, but he had just turned around, then sud­denly fierce kneel­ing down, on the face all of a sud­den has cov­ered en­tirely the ex­treme pain and panic-stricken, col­lapses along with the it en­tire body , the whole body crazy tum­bling, twitches, in the mouth sends out hoarse sad and shrill neigh­ing, seems bear­ing in so­ci­ety biggest pain.
„......... You... You... Did... Any­thing......”
„Is Horned Dragon's Breath.” Yun Che coldly said.
„... Ah!” ice-cold four char­ac­ters, mak­ing the Mu Hanyi dou­ble pupil en­large ten times sud­denly, on the sclera spread in­stan­ta­neously the scar­let blood thread. Ice Phoenix God Sect every­body com­pletely knows, mak­ing Mu Bingyun nearly per­ish, is Horned Dragon's Breath. The fear­ful­ness of the tox­i­c­ity, was al­most killed in­clud­ing the Mu Bingyun this grade of Di­vine Sov­er­eign Realm peer­less pow­er­house, can it be that he can with­stand.
„No... Im­pos­si­ble... You de­ceive me... You de­ceive me!!!”
Pain and fear, if in­nu­mer­able dev­ils seethe in Mu Hanyi Soul, his hoarse roared, then must plunge Yun Che, but he just rev­o­lu­tion pro­found strength, the Horned Dragon's Breath tox­i­c­ity im­me­di­ately a more in­tense erup­tion, he im­me­di­ately such as by wild beast of hit­ting a tar­get heart, in sad and shrill roar­ing ma­li­ciously was knocked down, the whole body shrank a sun-dried shelled shrimp, painful twitch­ing was rolling.
Also cal­cu­lates red that the fair skin, on fast du­pli­cate sank darkly, run­ning water that pro­found strength aura and life aura such as rush down, ex­tremely fast is dis­si­pat­ing.
Horned Dragon's Breath the fear­ful­ness of tox­i­c­ity, clear pre­sents in Yun Che at pre­sent.
Di­vine Tribu­la­tion Realm Di­vine Dao pro­found prac­ti­tioner, the Snow Song Realm young gen­er­a­tion of first per­son, under Horned Dragon's Breath deadly poi­son, such as the larva was once or­di­nary, does not have the strength of re­sis­tance.
„It seems like, the con­di­tion has not de­vel­oped to the di­rec­tion that you ex­pect.”
Yun Che at a mod­er­ate pace ap­proach­ing, in the in­dif­fer­ent vi­sion does not pity: „Mu Hanyi, I must ac­knowl­edge, good that very you cam­ou­flage, I on you, al­ways only then the lit­tle re­grets of feel­ing and self-ridiculed that but does not have a wee bit un­will­ing­ness and hates, par­tic­u­larly ar­rives at Ice Wind Em­pire on the way, you to my ‚con­fi­den­tial’ even make me have sev­eral to be­lieve in­stant re­ally your heart vast to ac­cepted all con­fi­dently.”
„Can so per­fect, I who own mood con­ceals, de­cid­edly can­not achieve.”
„Was a pity, again per­fect that even if you dis­play, I naively to be­liev­ing you will not hate to me, I stu­pidly to under not hav­ing the card in a hand will hate my per­son to ar­rive at the place of this type of no­body with one.”
The foot­steps ar­rived at Mu Hanyi the front, Yun Che have bent down slightly, taunt: „The per­son who it seems like, is ir­ri­ta­ble is not I, but is you.”
„The next gen­er­a­tion, you may prob­a­bly re­mem­ber a mat­ter firmly, worked should not be too ir­ri­ta­ble, thought Ah!”
Mu Hanyi for­merly taunted the Yun Che's words, was left in­tact by him.
„You.........” The blood thread in Mu Hanyi many to has blasted open, his strug­gling is get­ting more and more weak, the huge pain makes him al­most un­able to say the com­plete words.
„This place is used to kill peo­ple, is in­deed per­fect. You kill me, I kill you.” Yun Che cold sound track: „Mu Hanyi, you have cho­sen a quite per­fect tomb to your­self, oth­er­wise, I must take the brain ef­fort to find the op­por­tu­nity and ex­cuse spe­cially re­move your this mo­men­tar­ily pos­si­bly to nip a I poi­so­nous snake!”