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Chapter 1466 Xiaoyi's arrogance

The cold light broke through the air and reached Han Lang's chest. Han Lang let out a cold sweat. This attack was something he had never expected. Seeing the poisonous scorpion thorn in front of him, Han Lang had no defense at all!

The God of War armor has been used, and it is too late to temporarily cast a wall of space. There is no room for dodging. The opponent's four arms completely blocked all his escape routes!

There is no way to avoid it, no way to prevent it, Han Lang felt that he was about to be pierced through his chest by this poisonous sting...

This guy Yake is a little more upright than Angelo's villain. He didn't stab the side of his heart, but he would be extremely miserable in the future!

The coldness came, and Han Lang bit his tongue suddenly, cursing himself for being glad that this was just a competition, and he had been born and died countless times. There was no luck in the hero's way of survival!

Until the end, you can't just stop doing it like this!

The golden light suddenly bloomed with her eyes. Han Lang did not avoid or guard against her. He actually used his own eyes to welcome the deadly stinger attacked by lightning.

The golden light had expanded to Han Lang's whole body and quickly wrapped the extremely fast poisonous sting.

The scorpion tail was already in Han Lang's chest, but it did not pierce in so much pain. Under Han Lang's golden thoughts, the scorpion tail was subjected to a very strong resistance. It was only a few inches, but it was like a hard jade. It was quite difficult to sink half a minute!

The cold thorns had already pierced Han Lang's clothes, and it easily pierced the muscles on Han Lang's chest. A small wound broke open, and the pain spread. Just when the outer skin and outer muscle tissue were stabbed, it felt like the nerves in the whole body were hit by severe pain. It can be imagined that it would be so painful when the thorn was completely pierced in!

"I want to see how long you can last!" Yake yelled.

The poisonous scorpion beast seemed to be in sync with his spirit, and was even more controlled by his mind. The poisonous sting hovering in front of Han Lang's chest was piercing deeper little by little. As long as you enter another half inch, the poisonous poison of the tail of the poisonous scorpion can be injected into Han Lang's whole body!

"Get out of here!" Han Lang shouted like a cathartic venting, and the obsession in his heart turned into a stronger thought, and he controlled the tail thorn tightly.

Yak found that his poisonous scorpion beast was hard to get closer, and shouted angrily to the hero who cultivated his mind: "What are you still standing there!"

The spiritual hero has actually used the spiritual impact, but the spiritual attack is not 100% successful. When a person's spirit is focused enough, his mind is strong enough to be unshakable, and his mental power is absolutely higher than that of the spiritual attacker, the spiritual impact is like a lake, and the small ripples are meaningless.

Yake did not expect Han Lang to block the attack with his soul power. He raised his hand in anger and took action with his soul power himself.

"court death!"

At this moment, Xiaoyi's figure appeared, and his palms intertwined in the air continuously, forming twelve cold moon ice blades, tearing them against the poisonous armored scorpion beast!

Twelve narrow marks appeared in the poisonous armor, deep into the flesh, and poisonous blood penetrated out from it and applied to the body of the poisonous armored scorpion beast.

The poisonous scorpion beast staggered back and almost fell down.

"Good, Xiaoyi!" Han Lang's crisis suddenly resolved, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!
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