First they were angry and wanted to get up and fight, then they lost strength and lay on the ground in fear, and then they were shaking uncontrollably.

Zhalong, however, did not even look at the injured person and continued to deal with the rest.

He didn't kill anyone, he just hurt people. Obviously Zha Long knew that he needed a lot of strength.

Soon, blood spilled everywhere and screams continued.

In less than a minute, dozens of heavily armed men fell to the ground with their hands covering their necks.

After a while, they sat up again and rushed to the seventeenth floor following Zhalong's roar.

"Ploppap!"

Ye Fan walked out, pinched out a few snow-clear jade pills and fed them to several poisoned guards.

Their hands and feet were broken, they were seriously injured, they lost the ability to move, and were unable to follow Zalong.

A few snow-clear beads fell into the throats of the guards, and their eyes, which had been unconscious and going crazy, returned to a bit of clarity.

"Yes, this snow-clear jade is also effective against the poison Zhalong bitten."

Ye Fan nodded slightly and was very satisfied with the efficacy of the pill, which meant that he could control the situation, and then he blasted the injured guard.

"Tang Sanguo, if you make noises to the east and attack the west for me, I will remove the fuel from the cauldron for you. If you lift the dining table, I will smash the cooking pots."
Chapter completed!