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Nangong Zhentian's mentality collapsed.

He shouted hysterically: "I have been beaten like this by you, and all my strength has been absorbed by you, you...you big devil, why don't you let me go?"

"I'm nothing more than a completely worthless old fellow!"

"Could it be... Is it okay to let me linger?"

He was crying.

It's just that I can't even shed tears.

The voice sounded again: "I'm not Xia Fan, not the people around him, not even his friend, on the contrary, I'm his enemy, I wanted to see how mighty and domineering you can kill him, but unexpectedly..."

"What I saw was the scene where he killed you!"

"We are both degenerates in Tianya, I think, maybe the two of us can join forces and plot revenge together."

Nangong Zhentian, who was hiding in the rotten wood, breathed a sigh of relief, but smiled wryly: "Join...with you to take revenge together? All my skills have been sucked away now..."

"Even if it's a child of three or four years old, I can be crushed to death with just a few fists!"

"My eyes are gone, I can't see anything, how can I join hands with you, don't make fun of me, let's go."

That voice laughed, full of mournful resentment, and made Nangong Zhentian tremble several times.

"Nangong Zhentian, thanks to you, you are still a Grandmaster of Transformation Realm. Although it was only for a moment, how can you lose all the prestige of a Grandmaster!"

"Look at me, come out and see me, my situation is not much better than yours."

"My whole face was ruined by Xia Fan, and my two legs were broken by him!"

"I only have half of my body left, three parts of a man and seven parts of a ghost, but I still want to take revenge, and you, do you just give up like this?"

With a clattering sound, Nangong Zhentian's ghostly figure emerged from the rotten wood.

The two black eye holes made Fu Biao shudder when he saw them.

It was so miserable.

Speaking of which, Fu Biao would rather be like this than become like him.

Nangong Zhentian chuckled: "You are as miserable as I am, are you as miserable as I am? You are three parts of a man and seven parts of a ghost, but I am one part of a man and nine parts of a ghost."

"No, I'm still a ghost! But... your legs are broken, are they really broken?"

Fu Biao said coldly: "Although you can't see it, you can come and touch me."

Although Nangong Zhentian lost all his skills, his speed was still quite agile, and he jumped on Fu Biao all at once.

Fu Biao endured his nausea and let him touch his body.

Then, Nangong Zhentian laughed: "You really lost two legs, only half of your body is left, and your face is disfigured, I believe, your face looks scarier than mine."

"Sure enough, it's the end of the world who has fallen."

"However, do you think we can still deal with Xia Fan with just the two of us trash?"

"The sum of the two wastes is not enough for him to kick."

Fu Biao laughed and said, "Anyway, you are a powerhouse of transformation, how can you call yourself a waste? I don't even think I am a waste."

He stuffed a small object into Nangong Zhentian's palm.

Nangong Zhentian touched it, and asked strangely: "This... this seems to be a tube of injection, why did you give it to me?"

Fu Biao said coldly: "This is indeed a tube of injection. The name is Tianjiye, also known as Seven Poisons. As the name suggests, seven kinds of toxins are mixed together. This is a super venom!"

"Ordinary people will only die if they inject it, but if their will is strong enough and their skill is superb enough, their potential will be stimulated after injection, and even their genes will be changed to become a super terrifying and powerful existence!"

"The stronger the will and the higher the skill, the more powerful you can become. Don't you want to give it a try?"

"Perhaps, you can become an existence more powerful than the Grandmaster of Transformation Realm, and take revenge!"

Nangong laughed loudly, the laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Young man, I listen to your voice, you are not very old, you are not yet 30 years old, but I am already 110 years old, not to mention the salt I have eaten, even the monosodium glutamate I have eaten is better than the one you have eaten Mido."

"Do you think I don't know what the seven poisons are?"

He suddenly raised the injection in his hand and hissed loudly: "You just want to kill me, inject it in, I have at least an eighth chance of dying, I can't bear its toxicity!"

"My whole body is blown up!"

"Even if you can bear it, stimulate your potential, and mutate into the terrifying and powerful existence you mentioned, you will lose all your sanity, just like a zombie, let it be controlled by you, and become your puppet!"

"You want to use this trick to take advantage of me, you're so fucking awesome!"

Fu Biao said slowly: "Old man, you are so much better than me, of course you know this, I never thought of hiding it, if you don't want to do it, then return the injection to me."

"I'm going to find someone else! That guy Xia Fan is rampant, and he still has many enemies, and there will always be enemies who are willing to accept my injection, and then, revenge together!"

"I will also promise him that even if he loses his sanity, I will take him with me and kill Xia Fan!"

"Old man, don't you think that some people are willing to kill Xia Fan even if they lose their minds, even if they want to be puppets and be controlled by others? It's just that you don't want to."

"Okay, it's too much to say, I'm leaving."

He snatched the injection, turned around and crawled outside.

Listening to his movement, the expression on Nangong Zhentian's face changed several times.

More and more ferocious, more and more vicious.

Suddenly, he shouted: "If I lose my sanity and become strong, are you really willing to help me avenge?"

When it comes to the end, there is a bit of crying.

For him, this is tantamount to a decision to destroy himself.

Fu Biao paused at the door, and said slowly: "Old man, if I avenge you, I will avenge myself. I don't deny it. I found you and gave you this injection just to use you as a tool for revenge!"

"Of course it's to kill Xia Fan."

"So, don't worry about this. In addition, I also believe that when you kill Xia Fan, you will somewhat regain your sanity and know that you have avenged yourself!"

"At that time, I will also shout in your ear, saying that you have taken revenge!"

"I will congratulate you well, you will definitely hear it."

"Old man, right?!"

Speaking of this, his tone was full of madness.

Nangong Zhentian was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed.

Smiling and laughing, two drops of tears came out from his dark eyeholes.

He said fiercely: "Come on! Give me the injection. Anyway, I'm already ruined. As I am now, even if I live, I won't be able to live for long. Maybe one day I will die like a hungry and cold mouse. I don't know where to die!" "

"It's better to seize this opportunity."

Fu Biao threw the injection to him, and said: "Old man, you should also know why the seven poisons produce their effects. If you still have skills, you can get twice the result with half the effort, but the most important thing is—"

"Rely on will!"

"Hate!"

"Furious fury!"

"The heart that swore revenge to the death!!"

"So, when you are tortured by poison, you must grit your teeth and survive. If you survive, you will become a powerful existence and take revenge!"

"If you can't make it through, you will explode with a bang!"

"Do you understand?"