A Sturdy Life Begins From Surviving on a Deserted Island

Chapter 939

damn it!

This powder must be inhalable!"

Zhao Han shouted frantically in his heart.

Then he forcibly held his breath and began to keep backing away.

He wanted to distance himself and completely escape from the area shrouded in poisonous powder.

Unfortunately.

Master Kang pressed so hard that he had no choice but to retreat.

"This damn tiger, I really want to kill it if I can!"

Zhao Han kept scolding in his heart.

However, this is of no use.

Because it is impossible for Master Kong to back down just because Zhao Han scolded a few words in his heart.

It's still incredibly brave.

If Zhao Han knew that the reason why Master Kang was so brave was because of love.

I really don't know what kind of expression it will have.

"Um?

Again!?"

Just at this time.

Out of the corner of Zhao Han's eyes, he suddenly saw Liu Kun not far away, and he raised his bow and arrow again.

And Liu Kun's feather arrow is also tied with a bamboo tube.

He suddenly became a little depressed.

But there is no way.

At the moment, he is fighting with Master Kong with a hatchet.

Still holding his breath.

Still trying to find a way to lead Master Kong to the trap.

I don't have the energy to take care of Liu Kun's situation.

So, he could only watch Liu Kun shoot the arrow out.

Immediately after, another burst of white powder floated down from the air.

Covered him with great precision.

And just when the smoke was falling.

However, Master Kong retreated abruptly, fog covering the area.

"good chance!"

Zhao Han's eyes lit up when he saw this!

When Master Kong was fighting with him personally.

He had no chance at all to take out the crossbow and attack.

But now it can!

"Old horse!"

However, just when he was about to take out the crossbow arrow.

Suddenly I heard Liu Kun's shouting.

So he turned around and looked at it.

You can see that Liu Kun is now waving to his companion in the distance.

As for the meaning of this beckoning, Zhao Han did not know.

"Humph!

It looks like you want to ask your partner for help, right?

Uh!"

Just at this time.

Zhao Han suddenly felt a little suffocated.

In the battle just now, in order to prevent himself from inhaling poisonous gas, he was holding his breath all the time.

Fighting a tiger in a state of holding your breath, I have to say, is a very intense activity.

So, at this moment, he really couldn't hold back.

"broken!"

Zhao Han panicked in his heart.

I can't even bother to continue to hold crossbow arrows.

He stepped back sharply straight back.

He intends to leave the range of this poisonous powder, and then gasps for breath.

However, just as he backed sharply and sat on the ground ready to catch his breath.

But suddenly desperate!

Because he found that there were more feather arrows in the air at an unknown time.

These feathered arrows collided in the air, scattering a cloud of powder.

"Damn it! How much of this powder does he have!?"

Zhao Han collapsed.

He's really reached his limit now, and he can't hold his breath anymore.

"call!

Hahahahahaha..."

Zhao Han couldn't hold it anymore, and began to gasp for breath.

At this moment, his eyes were hopeless and hopeless.

"I, this time it's over!

I didn't expect that I, Zhao Han, I was famous all over the world, to be defeated so badly!

Sure enough, there is a strong middle and a strong middle hand, and a mountain is taller than a mountain!"_

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