old master

Without hesitation, Tang Wen slapped the newly formed Veron into a puddle of blood again.

The next moment, Tang Wen stretched out his palm and performed the detoxification exercise.

Immediately, the palm of the hand turned as black as ink.

Tang Wen used his pitch-black palm to print directly towards Veron's pool of blood and mud on the ground.

Chapter 81 Detoxification

"laugh……"

When Tang Wen's ink-like big hand was lightly imprinted on Veron's bloody mud on the ground, the whole bloody mud boiled violently.

There was even a wisp of black smoke.

"No, what the hell is this?"

Veron screamed.

The blood mud, surging like crazy, seems to be condensed into a shape, and the power is very powerful.

But Tang Wen was unmoved. Seeing the condensed Veron, he stepped on it directly.

Violent bear tramples!

"Bang".

Veron turned into blood mud again.

Then, Tang Wen simply printed both hands on the blood mud, and wisps of black smoke emitted from the blood mud.

It looks like corrosion!

Yes, it is corrosion!

Tang Wen remembered that the toxins discharged by his detoxification skills were terrifyingly corrosive.

At the beginning, I had just practiced detoxification skills, and I didn't even accumulate much, and I was able to leave a mark on the table, let alone the toxins that have been accumulated for a few days now, how violent is that?

"what……"

Veron was still screaming miserably, he didn't even have a human figure, only a puddle of mud remained, and he didn't know how he could still make a sound.

However, there was a trace of panic and fear in his screams.

He was really scared!

Tang Wen's detoxification skills can really corrode his flesh and blood, causing his so-called invulnerable, immortal, and indestructible body to suffer fatal damage.

At this speed, he might really die!

Thus, Veron struggled frantically, as if trying to escape from Tang Wen's control at all costs.

"Om".

The dream came again, and Veron wanted to pull Tang Wen into the dream again.

"Humph!"

Tang Wen snorted coldly.

In the ring before, even Veron's dreams couldn't trap him, let alone now?

No matter how crazy Veron was, no matter how desperate he was, it was useless.

"Chichichi".

As a large amount of toxin corroded Veron's flesh and blood, finally, Veron stopped struggling, and the pool of blood mud on the ground seemed to be like a pool of stagnant water, without any movement.

But Tang Wen didn't stop, and continued to "corrode".

"Tang Wen, you are so cruel..."

After a long time, a mass of flesh and blood condensed into a face of Veron.

His expression was ferocious and terrifying, and his voice seemed to be filled with endless resentment, screaming shrillly.

The next moment, Veron's face was constantly changing, as if he was struggling for the last time.

However, Tang Wen didn't relax at all, leaving Veron with no chance of escape.

"Pfft".

Veron seemed to "spit out" a drop of black blood all at once.

This drop of black blood contained a smell that Tang Wen was very familiar with.

As the drop of black blood was spat out by Veron, Veron's face collapsed instantly, and the blood mud on the ground was completely dispersed, unable to condense again.

Veron is dead!

This time, it was really dead!

"Swish".

Tang Wen stretched out his palm and caught the drop of black blood.

The black blood fell into Tang Wen's hands, and it also collapsed instantly.

However, there is a crystal in the black blood.

This crystal made Tang Wen's heart tremble.

Because, a familiar heat poured into Tang Wen's body frantically from the black crystal

This feeling is all too familiar.

energy!

This is the energy Tang Wen dreamed of!

"Evil energy?"

Tang Wen had some guesses in his mind.

Perhaps, this black crystal is the evil energy substance, otherwise, there would be no energy.

Perhaps, it was because of this fel substance and that drop of black blood that Veron had integrated into it that his strength improved so much that Tang Wen was almost at a loss what to do.