Only after his death did Third Lang's body sprout the long hair characteristic of the Yangxiang Race.
At this moment, Su Yue wasted no time.
He already had a strong radiation needle pinched in his palm.
Without a word, Su Yue injected it directly.
Without a Qi ring, with just this bit of Qi Blood, it was only enough to execute two strokes of the basic knife technique!
Pain!
Unprecedented pain almost made Su Yue scream out.
But with his life at stake, and being overly tense, he managed to swallow down this level of pain!
...
Outside the cave!
"Du Jing's Book, aren't you leaving, staying here to make trouble?"
Seeing Du Jing's Book holding a weapon, Liu Guoli instantly guessed his intention.
This guy wanted to stay here to steal the credit!
"I'm here to help you!"
Du Jing's Book declared righteously!
"If you're captured by the alien race as a hostage, we won't rescue you!"
Wang Mingqi was also furious.
