666. Chapter 658 Breaking through the iron shoes 6
Bai Changtian looked at Beiming Changfeng in disbelief: "You poisoned me? No, you never touched me at all. When did you poison me? When?" He definitely did not miss Beiming.
It was only after Changfeng snapped his fingers that something unusual happened to him.
Beiming Changfeng walked towards Bai Changtian slowly at this time, and snorted coldly when he heard this: "You have been a lamb to be slaughtered for a long time."
When Bai Changtian and the Prince of Hou Qin came to Zhenmei for the first time to wish him a birthday, Orange had already poisoned them both that night.
But at that time, because they didn't know what Bai Changtian and Prince Hou Qin wanted to do, the poison in the orange was latent, and the special poisonous gas could be activated anytime and anywhere.
And now, since Bai Changtian threatens him with poison, then what is he waiting for?
When Bai Changtian heard Beiming Changfeng's words, his nose almost became angry.
He has used poison all his life and can be called a master of poison, but he didn't expect to fall for this poison. Now he can't threaten others, but he is taken advantage of by the other party. This is simply... simply...
Bai Changtian's eyes almost burst out of his eyes with hatred.
With a cold face and cold eyes, the north and dark wind is approaching step by step.
Want to die in the hands of Beiming Changfeng? Want to die in this place? No, this is not possible. He absolutely cannot allow himself to die in the hands of Beiming Changfeng. He still wants to kill Beiming Changfeng and take back Ziyu.
He cannot die, absolutely cannot die.
"Bang..." A smoke bomb suddenly exploded next to Bai Changtian, and thick white mist surged out. In an instant, it was like a bubble bursting, spreading throughout the area, wrapping Bai Changtian in the white mist.
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"I want to run away." Beiming Changfeng shouted coldly, his body flashing like flying and he rushed into the white mist.
As soon as he rushed in, Beiming Changfeng's figure immediately stepped back. His eyes that were so cold just now were instantly red and swollen.
"Damn, what the hell?" He closed his eyes, and Beiming Changfeng, who was as cold as ice, suspected that there was liquid left in the corners of his eyes.
For tear gas, Ziyu can make grenades, guns and cannons, and Bai Changtian can naturally make tear gas.
The strong tear-jerking effect made Beiming Changfeng, who had never suffered such a loss before, almost think he was blind for a moment.
The white mist dissipated in the wind as quickly as it came, but it was gone in a few breaths, and the pain in Beiming Changfeng's eyes became lighter.
Opening his eyes, Beiming Changfeng looked at the empty land in front of him. His red and swollen eyes were full of cold light. Without thinking, he picked up the long sword left on the ground. Beiming Changfeng's figure flashed.
Dong Dong chased Bai Changtian in the direction where he escaped.
The smell of blood is still floating in the air. Bai Changtian, where do you want to run?
People in white and red, one after the other, quickly crossed the flat grassland, heading in the opposite direction where hundreds of thousands of troops were fighting in a melee.
The cold wind passed by, making a whooshing sound.
Bai Changtian was injured and was walking against the wind. The smell of blood filled the wind. No matter how hard he tried, Beiming Changfeng's figure got closer and closer.
The blood energy went retrograde and my chest hurt even more.
Bai Changtian covered his chest, his handsome face twisted into a geometric shape with a ferocious look, and his angry eyes quickly scanned the woods in front of him. Bai Changtian, who was originally angry and boundless, suddenly sneered silently, and then looked towards someone.
A forest of mirror lake rushed away.
As fast as the wind and as slow as the forest, Beiming Changfeng had already caught up behind Bai Changtian in a few ups and downs.-