"Why did the immortal binding rope loosen?"

Zhu Xing looked stunned. His immortal-bound rope was not under his control and could not completely tighten Zhou Xing.

Even a little afraid that the lightning light on Zhou Xing's body would automatically release to the outside, like a deserter.

"The immortal-bound rope is a top-grade spiritual weapon. Will the armor on Zhou Xing automatically retreat?"

"What is that in Zhou Xing's body?"

Some people wonder.

"Zhou Xing's armor is the Thunder King's armor. The top-grade spiritual weapon refined by the Thunder King back then. When the top-grade spiritual weapon encountered the top-grade spiritual weapon, it naturally had to be one level lower, so I felt scared."

Someone explained.

"It's actually a top-quality spiritual weapon!"

"The best spiritual weapon is so rare. Even the ancient king may not have the best spiritual weapon. You, a kid, actually have the best spiritual weapon in your hand."

Seeing that Zhou Xing had a top-quality spiritual weapon in his hand, everyone around him suddenly exclaimed.

Zhou Xing was protected by the Thunder King armor, and Zhou Xing had no choice but to tie the immortal rope back. Zhu Xing had to take the immortal rope back with hatred.

"Very good, Zhou Xing, you are really amazing. There are so many means."

Even if he tied up the immortal rope, he couldn't do anything to Zhou Xing. Zhu Xing really had no choice. He looked at Mu Hande, hoping that Mu Hande would have a corresponding solution.

The three of them joined forces to deal with Zhou Xing and took out all the best methods. If they still cannot deal with Zhou Xing, it would be too shameful.

"I have no choice. My only middle-grade spiritual weapon, and I can't deal with him at all."

Mu Hande was helpless. He did not have the best-grade spiritual weapon, and even if it was the best-grade spiritual weapon, it would be very difficult to deal with Zhou Xing.

"Zhou Xing, it seems that it is not that easy for the three of us to kill you today."

Muhande smiled awkwardly and walked step by step to Zhou Xing.

"So, do you want to surrender?"

Zhou Xing looked at Mu Hande and asked with a smile.

This battle was quite easy. With the small Xingtian Axe in hand, these people were no match for them at all.

The little Xingtian Axe and the mysterious "power" move may not be able to resist it.

This move of "power" is too magical. Zhou Xing feels that the power of this move is still above the imperial swordsmanship. As for what level has it reached, according to Zhou Xing's current cognition, it is probably the best level of the imperial grade or the peak level of the imperial grade.

This level of martial arts is already difficult for Zhou Xing to understand. Its power is not as powerful as that of the highest martial arts in major holy places, and those with the imperial grades and elementary martial arts can compare with.

"Yes, I think the three of us should surrender."

Muhande actually bent down directly.

Judging from his actions, he seemed to want to kneel down to Zhou Xing.

"What's wrong with Muhand?"

"Are he crazy? He is going to kneel down to Zhou Xing? Although Zhou Xing is very strong, he is still far from the level of kneeling down to him!"

Everyone around was very puzzled.

Moreover, Muhande represents the Academy. If Muhande kneels down to Zhou Xing, then the Academy will be completely lost.

Zhou Xing represents the Holy Land of Heilong Mountain, but it is a great scenery.

"Um?"

Zhou Xing felt something was wrong. Mu Hande looked like a very arrogant person. How could he suddenly kneel down to himself?

"Hey……"

Just as Mu Hande knelt down, three cold lights suddenly appeared in front of Mu Hande and shot directly into Zhou Xing's chest.

"ah!"

Zhou Xing's face changed drastically. These three cold lights were obviously Mu Hande's real means. The cold light directly passed through Zhou Xing's body and entered Zhou Xing's body.

Zhou Xing had just taken away the Thunder King armor and his defense was a little relaxed. It was with this that Mu Hande seized the opportunity, found the right time, and attacked Zhou Xing.

"Hateful! How could you use such a despicable means!"

Si Jianlan was furious when she saw Mu Hande suddenly attacking, and cursed at Mu Hande.

Muhande took a few steps back and a smile appeared on his face.

"I knew that at this time, you would be a little relaxed. Hehehe, since I have seized this opportunity, you should die."

Muhand chuckled.

Zhou Xing was hit by his poisonous needle, and it was very difficult to survive.

"The poison needle you are infected with is called Qibusan. As long as you are infected with poison and want to survive, it is basically impossible."

"Hmph, even if a king is poisoned, he will only have a way out."

Muhand said.

"good!"

"What you want is this effect, it's best to kill this kid!"

Wang Su was overjoyed. He happened to know the close relationship between Si Jianlan and Zhou Xing, and was thinking about how to get rid of Zhou Xing.

Muhand did this, which made him feel the most satisfactory.

"you……"

Si Jianlan stood up angrily and looked at Zhou Xing. At this time, Zhou Xing's body was shaking and almost falling down.

Si Jianlan couldn't help but worry about Zhou Xing.

"It's okay, Zhou Xing can be completely solved. Before, Zhou Xing was defeated by the Hell guest but did not die. I thought that no matter how powerful this poison is, it will definitely not be as good as the Hell guest."

Lin Qingyue said quickly.

With the previous experience of Zhou Xing as a visitor to hell, Lin Qingyue was still very confident in Zhou Xing's resistance to toxicity.

Zhou Xing did feel very uncomfortable at this time. Qibusan is a poison that is difficult to describe. After Zhou Xing was over, he felt that every part of his body was in unbearable pain, and the speed of spreading was very rapid.

Zhou Xing felt that he had no chance to react at all, and almost all of his body became such toxins.

However, Zhou Xing also felt that although the toxin spreads very well, compared with the toxins from the previous visitor to hell, this toxin can still be countered.

Zhou Xing moved his mind and let his martial soul enter his body and began to focus on cleaning up some areas with higher toxin density.

"Muhande, your poison is very powerful, but, after all, it is just a toxin. The impact on me is not that great, I can..."

Zhou Xing's expression changed several times as he spoke, but it was obvious that Zhou Xing's expression was developing towards a better and better position.

However, after a few breaths, Zhou Xing has already eliminated the toxins from several places that are most difficult to remove.

Zhou Xing himself has also returned to most of his normalcy.

"Impossible, seven steps, even the king cannot remove the toxins. Your power is simply impossible."

Muhande sneered.
Chapter completed!