He looked at them.
Xiao ran laughed. Two third-stage mystical grandmasters actually dared to kill him?
How much did she look down on him?
"Who asked you to come?" Xiao ran asked.
Both of them were men of sacrifice. When they saw the main character appear, they drew their long swords without a word and turned into ghosts, charging forward one after another.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, the two of them tacitly took out a bag of poison powder at the same time.
It was refined from the poison sac of a flood Dragon and an item of extreme yang. Once inhaled, it would burn one's body with desire. Even a martial King would not be able to resist it.
He lost his mind in an instant and turned into the most primitive beast.
With a sudden spray, the poisonous powder attacked and covered the entire area. There was really a lot of it, and it was everywhere.