Chapter 394 Demon Cult: A Little Red
"Tell you, it's a little red. It just stabs your body. The harder you work, the faster the toxin will spread in your body." Zhang Litai sneered at Zhao Zichen. In his eyes, the gloating and viciousness in his eyes can be seen at a glance.

"You and the despicable guy." Wen Nuan jumped down angrily. I didn't expect this guy to be so despicable and poison Zhao Zichen. I knew that she would give Zhao Zichen ten catties of poison and blow him to death when he was on stage. Angry, I am so angry. she is gone.

Doesn't Zhang Litai value his own face the most?How could they drug Zhao Zichen?Maybe it was a broken pot, and he planned to kill Zhao Zichen shamelessly, it's abominable.

"Junior brother, come down quickly, I'll give you the antidote." Nuan Nuan shouted to Zhao Zichen above, others may not have a little red antidote, but she has, if Zhao Zichen comes down, he can still cure the poison.

"Do you want to go down? If you go down, you will lose this match and die, and the old man will also leave. Do you have the heart to watch the old man leave?" Zhang Litai challenged.

Zhao Zichen stared at him with deep eyes, and suddenly smiled, his body strength increased, and he hit Zhang Litai.

Zhang Litai accepted the move in a panic, he didn't expect Zhao Zichen to be able to fight like this: "You don't want to die."

"Yes, I will kill you if you don't want to die. You don't want to leave alive today." Zhao Zichen stared at Zhang Litai with fierce eyes. His punching, leg sweeping, and sword skills complement each other. Even if he is injured, he doesn't care. He doesn't want it at all. With a fatal attack, the sword light illuminated Zhang Litai's terrified face, and with the sound of the flesh piercing, all dust fell.

There were two blood men standing on the martial stage, their blood almost soaked the martial stage, Zhao Zichen and Zhang Litai stood each other, Zhao Zichen's sword pierced Zhang Litai's chest, Zhang Litai's expression was full of disbelief, he I didn't think that I would die because of this.

"At first I wanted to finish playing with you, but now I don't have to. Go to hell and atone for my parents and more than 100 members of my Zhao family." As he spoke, the sword in Zhao Zichen's hand slammed fiercely. The poke directly gave Zhang Litai a chill.

Zhao Zichen drew out the sword, gathering internal strength in his hand: "Overlord Fist."

A fist hit him, and Zhang Litai was directly thrown into the center of the martial arts platform by him, he lost all breath and could no longer move.

After it was over, he looked back at Nuan Nuan, who had already burst into tears below the Wutai, with a relieved expression on his face, and the warmth in his cold pupils was almost overflowing, and he said softly to Nuan Wen: "Senior sister, I succeeded, I have succeeded. Successfully killed Zhang Litai, my enemy."

Wen Nuan covered her mouth, and she jumped onto the Wutai.

Zhao Zichen thought she was going to celebrate with him, so he opened his arms specifically to hug Nuan Nuan, but who knew Nuan Nuan didn't fall into his embrace, instead he swung his pink fist and smashed it on his body: "You Erhuo, two hundred and five, stupid, idiot, who told you to fight him like this, who told you? I don’t want to tell you to come down, I’m really, really going to be pissed off by you, you said you won’t get hurt , look at what you have become."

Wen Nuan slapped him like crazy, determined in his heart to teach him a harsh lesson, and the fist landed on his body recklessly.

(End of this chapter)

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