Super Student's Three-realms Army

1The Poison Curse Technique was used to drive people to do something they were unwilling to do. It would make them willing to work for the host without any pain or soul.    3

    

Although there was still breathing and heartbeat, it was a living dead. Even if it was described as a walking corpse, it would not be an exaggeration!    

    

"Hehehe …"    

    

"You little bastard, you actually dare to have an affair with my Myriad Poison Boy's woman. Today, I will make you …"    

    

The Myriad Poison Boy's face was filled with malevolence and viciousness, but before he could finish his sentence, his voice suddenly stopped.    

    

"Ah?!"    

    

As for Su Wanqing, who was being protected by Zhang Xiaofann, the expression on her beautiful face started to change drastically, and she wore a look of disbelief.    

    

The Poisonous Old Ghost, who was standing at the side, also had waves of shock surging on his old face. His face was filled with horror.    

    

The originally arrogant and powerful Myriad Poison Boy, in the next moment, a red hole suddenly appeared on the center of his brows.    

    

The dark green poisonous gas that was circling his palms dissipated in an instant, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Not long after, Myriad Poison Boy's body fell heavily onto the ground, shaking the withered branches and leaves in the courtyard. His eyes were wide open, as if he was filled with extreme unwillingness and disbelief.    

    

Or maybe, until the moment Myriad Poison Boy died, he still didn't understand why he died!    

    

"This..."    

    

"How is this possible?!"    

    

After witnessing the scene in front of her, Su Wanqing's heart trembled. The shock and fear in her heart had already reached an unimaginable level.    

    

One must know that Myriad Poison Boy was a little famous genius in the Cultivation Sect.    

    

If it was just in terms of his talent in the Dao of cultivation, Myriad Poison Boy was much more talented than her. His strength was also enough to rank in the top ten of the Cultivation Sect's geniuses!    

    

However, such an extraordinary cultivator had suddenly become a corpse that had capsized in an instant?!    

    

Su Wanqing looked at the back of the young man in front of her, covering her mouth with her hand. Her beautiful eyes were filled with deep shock and disbelief.    

    

"This..."    

    

"Could all of this be the work of this young man?!"    

    

Su Wanqing subconsciously muttered. Until now, she still felt as if she had fallen into a dream. Everything that had happened in front of her was so unreal.    

    

"Scum, always die from talking too much!"    

    

Looking at the Myriad Poison Boy who had been killed by a single finger, Zhang Xiaofann couldn't help but shake his head and sneer. Then, he raised his cold eyes and looked at the Poisonous Old Ghost, whose face was filled with astonishment.    

    

"Old scum, it's your turn now!"    

    

After Zhang Xiaofann said that, the Poisonous Old Ghost finally recovered from the shock. The expression on his old face suddenly stiffened, and his face was filled with shock.