As the strongest leader here, the Wansheng Poison King deigned to let Wu Song join his command, but the other party not only did not agree, but also issued an expulsion order!

Such a thing happened to Wansheng Poison King He before, at this time he was furious, and the green tendons on his neck burst out and he was very irritable.

"Wu Song, you toast and don't eat and drink, today I want to see if you can be so rampant, what kind of capital arrogance do you have!"

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and at this time, the Wansheng Poison King stretched out his hands, and saw two green poisonous mist appear instantly, constantly rotating in the palm of his hand, like the moment before the flower bloomed!

Wu Song also felt the changes in the general trend around him at this time, the ninth layer of the Golden Immortal of the Wansheng Poison King was only one step away from being the top cultivation, and it was all the power of the town guarding the side outside.

Especially the poisonous skill displayed by the Wansheng Poison King, although I don't know how this technique is, but the air around the two of them seems to be contaminated with poisonous gas, and they cooperate with the Wansheng Poison King to fight.

Wu Song naturally didn't dare to be careless, an existence like Wansheng Poison King was very strong, although he could kill the existence of the seventh layer of the Golden Immortal, but it was still a little far away for the ninth layer of the Golden Immortal.

"Wu Song, let me ask you again, now put yourself under my command and give me a cow and a horse, if you don't agree, you will die!"

Wansheng Poison King looked at Wu Song fiercely, the dark light in his pupils flickered, like a poisonous snake with baring its fangs.

"You may not be able to kill me today, we have to try!"

Wu Song was forced into such a situation, and it was impossible to bow his head to the Wansheng Poison King, although he could not match it, but the strength of his body still supported some time.

Moreover, Wu Song wanted to test whether his special trick was effective against this Wansheng Poison King of the ninth layer of the Golden Immortal.

Hearing Wu Song's stubborn words, the Wansheng Poison King was even more angry, only to see the swirling poisonous mist in his hand thrown out, and before Wu Song could react, these poisonous mist surrounded him in the middle.

The speed of the poisonous mist grew very fast, and it didn't take long to wrap Wu Song in it, only to see countless vicious phantoms, poisonous snakes, poisonous insects, poisonous old women, and poisonous pond evil Jiao in the poisonous mist.

These illusions kept roaring at Wu Song, sometimes letting out bursts of eerie evil laughter, making Wu Song unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Wansheng Poison King stood very confidently in the air, and he would temporarily lose his mind when he was trapped by this move, and when he reacted, the toxins around him had already entered his body.

Wu Song also began to feel trouble at this time, these poisonous mist kept drilling into his body, although it couldn't cause too much burden, but it was difficult to settle after all.

Poisonous snakes bite, vicious insects collide, poisonous insects crawl, but after entering Wu Song's body, all the illusions disappeared.

However, the surrounding poisonous fog became more and more intense, and the stench reached the sky, and Wu Song was almost unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, even if the concussion essence blood could only be eliminated a little.

Subsequently, these poisonous mist turned into swords, guns, swords, and halberds that suddenly attacked, and then turned into crazy soldiers and generals, killing Wu Song with a thick poisonous gas.

The light on Wu Song's body flickered constantly, although it couldn't break through his defenses, but it would also seriously consume Wu Song's strength.

"Poison King, can you just rely on such a trick to deal with Wu Song, this Wu Song looks very powerful, he can struggle in your poisonous fog for so long!"

One of the many leaders came over, and this person was changed to a Qing Ying Dao person, and he spoke with an uncomfortable voice.

He knew that the powerful poison skill of the Wansheng Poison King was a poison venerable secret that had been lost in ancient times, and if he cultivated to the end of his life, he could destroy a world by himself.

Although the Wansheng Poison King is still a small step away from the Poison Venerable Formula, the trick against Wu Song at this time is the weakest in the Poison Venerable Formula.

The leaders who came with the Wansheng Poison King here all wanted Wu Song to die, so that their leader's position would not be shaken like now.

Wansheng Poison King's attack at this time was a bit careless.

"It doesn't matter, so much poisonous gas, even if it is consumed, it can consume Wu Song, a little reptile, to death, and he is not worthy of letting me use stronger tricks!"

Wansheng Poison King waved his hand casually, he knew the power of the poison venerable trick best, although it was only a small trick to deal with Wu Song at this time, but it could allow Wu Song to deal with it infinitely, until Wu Song was killed!

"Why, you're here to teach me a lesson, and think my methods don't seem worth mentioning to you?"

Wansheng Poison King squinted at the Qingying Dao man, and the dark green light flashed in his eyes, making people's hearts tense!

The Qingying Daoist hurriedly shook his head and denied it, although he was worried that he would not be able to kill Wu Song, but if he said one more word at this time, he might be the one who died!

And Wu Song in the poisonous fog is still resisting, although this poisonous fog is not a little lethal to him, but this infinite number of attacks is also disturbing Wu Song's upset.

Countless poisonous atomized entities continued to appear, making clanging sounds on Wu Song's body, and many toxins wanted to corrode Wu Song's body, but there was no sound on Wu Song's body.

At this time, Long Zhongjun in the cave of the small mountain was still watching the situation on Wu Song's side, Wu Song was fighting the trapped beasts, and he was very worried.

"Several, now you can see the situation of the adults, if this continues, the dangers of the adults will become more and more!"

Long Zhongjun also looked at more than a dozen subordinates seriously, these subordinates all knew that Wu Song was not there, and it was Long Zhongjun who counted when he spoke.

"Brother Long, what to do now, just speak, we are all people in the same boat, and if we want to die, we will die together!"

Some of his subordinates were the first to speak, and such a pride made the rest of his subordinates nod yes, determined to live and die with Wu Song!

"Okay, hand over all your Hui Yuan Dan to me, now I will speed up the refining of the Water Spirit Bead, and then freeze all those poisonous mist to rescue the adult!"

Long Zhongjun's heart also began to be vague, after all, this request was still very excessive, on the territory of the Demon Frog Emperor, Hui Yuan Dan was very quickly consumed as a daily basis.

These subordinates followed Wu Song to have enough Hui Yuan Dan to use, but if they were to hand it over now, it would be a cut off from others.

Long Zhongjun was constantly refining the Water Spirit Bead at this time, at this rate, a few years would be enough to completely refine it, and his strength would also increase instantly.

But the current situation no longer allows Long Zhongjun to delay any longer, so Wu Song can't continue to delay!

Unexpectedly, these subordinates all agreed to this matter, they had already decided to follow Wu Song before, no matter what the situation was.

Now that Wu Song is in danger, they will not sit idly by, and Long Zhongjun is not setting out for his own selfish interests.

"Brother Long, we completely believe in you, as long as you help the adults get out of trouble, then nothing matters!"

More than a dozen subordinates took out all the Hui Yuan Dan in their hands, and piled tens of thousands of them in front of Long Zhongjun.

Long Zhongjun is not Wu Song, even if he eats desperately, he can withstand the energy emitted by a few pills at a time.

At this time, Long Zhongjun was also thinking horizontally, sat cross-legged on the ground, and then used a small immortal yuan fluctuation to move the Hui Yuan Dan into his mouth in an orderly manner.

Long Zhongjun's hands were not idle, he put his hands together and made a very subtle gesture, instantly transferring the water spirit bead in his body outside his body.

Hui Yuan Dan continued to disperse in his body, forming a strong ability to impact every meridian of this dragon Zhongjun.

Long Zhongjun bit his lip, as long as he was so desperate, he could be wiped out if he was not careful.

The temporarily enhanced energy continued to refine the Water Spirit Bead, and under these dozen or so men, the size of the Water Spirit Bead began to shrink at the speed of the naked eye.

And the strength of Long Zhongjun is also constantly increasing at this time, first the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Golden Immortal has been consolidated, and then the eighth layer... Nine floors!

It's just that when he just got on the edge of the ninth layer, the water spirit beads disappeared instantly, and all of them turned into the purest water elemental perception and entered Long Zhongjun's body.

At this moment, Long Zhongjun almost ate up the Hui Yuan Dan handed over by his subordinates, so that he could reach the level at this moment, although it was not as good as the Wansheng Poison King, but there was definitely no surprise in dealing with the previous Yang Ming master.

"Brush!" Long Zhongjun stood up very freely, and before the surrounding water elements could greet him, he took the initiative to condense a set of aqua blue defensive fluid on Wu Song's body.

The defense of this water element was enough to resist the attacks of the sixth layer of the Golden Immortal, all of which were the benefits brought by the completion of the water spirit bead after it was smelted.

Long Zhongjun's eyes were clear, his expression was as quiet as a stream, and at this time, the subordinates beside him felt a moist aura flowing around.

Not only that, but now Long Zhongjun's power is also attached to the power of ****, even if he wrestles with Wu Song, he will not fall into too much disadvantage.

"The water elemental that exists in the world, now obey my orders, seal the ominous ice in front of me, and silence forever!"

Long Zhongjun looked at the poisonous mist that trapped Wu Song, and muttered softly in his mouth, at this moment, the temperature around him suddenly slammed!

Wu Song, who was in the poisonous mist, also clearly felt the changes around him, but at this time, he was shrouded in the poisonous mist, and he didn't know what was going on at all.

"What's going on, how could there be such a big energy tremor around suddenly, could it be that there is a new person here?"

Wan Sheng Poison King felt the slightly moist air around him outside the poisonous fog and became suspicious, knowing that everything here was now controlled by his Poison Venerable Technique.

And this wetness is the appearance of the water element, Wansheng Poison King can't think of anyone here whose water element ability is stronger than his own poison skills.

The leaders watching the battle around naturally discovered such a thing, but suddenly, countless fine Xiaoice ballasts were produced in the humid air, and then spread around the poisonous mist.

"Click!" The violently flowing toxins slept in the ice in an instant, and several huge lumps of ice fell from mid-air to the ground without being broken.

When the poisonous fog was all restricted, Wu Song also showed his body, which surprised the Wansheng Poison King even more.

It was reasonable that his poisonous mist did not kill Wu Song, but at this moment, Wu Song did not react at all, and it was not at all like he had been attacked by the endless poisonous mist.

"Wansheng Poison King, your tricks are so unbearable, and you are still cheeky to lead these leaders, it is really a mistake!"

The ghostly sword in Wu Song's hand roared with anger, making Wu Song more majestic as a whole, and he felt the strong water element around him. Looking at Long Zhongjun who suddenly appeared beside him, Wu Song understood the cause and effect.