Chapter 115: Carrying Out the Mission (continued)
The servant held the wooden box in front of Soge, who smiled slightly and said, "I'm here to see what this gift is." Open it. ”
The servant answered, lifted the wooden box, poof, a stream of pink smoke erupted from the wooden box, with a strong sweet fragrance, the servant who opened the box did not have time to react, subconsciously inhaled a breath of mist, dizzy in his head, and suddenly fell to the ground.
Soge secretly screamed in his heart, hurriedly held his breath, and slapped his hand, and a pale cyan fighting qi came out through his palm, scattering the pink mist.
Although he reacted quickly, he still inhaled a trace of poisonous mist, and a groggy feeling suddenly shocked his heart.
Seeing such a scene, Huang Cang was startled, the poisonous mist that Soge had scattered was floating in his direction, and the Xuantian True Qi instantly spread all over Huang Cang's body, isolating the pink mist.
In the face of the mutation, Zheng Yuan clearly knew that this was the time for his performance, he shouted loudly, flew up, his hands circled in the air, and the red fighting qi surging with huge energy suddenly came out, and the pink poisonous mist was suddenly constricted by him, and could no longer disperse.
He wrapped the shrunken poisonous mist with his own fighting energy, and slapped a fluttering palm to the ground, and the contracted poisonous mist suddenly submerged under the ground under the action of the fighting qi, and could no longer disperse and hurt people.
Suo Ge reluctantly urged the fighting qi in his body to control the poisonous mist he inhaled, pointed at Huang Cang and said, "Catch him, don't let him run away." ”
It was only now that Huang Cang finally came to his senses, this was a trap at all, and the person who entrusted the mercenary union to perform the task wanted to use the poisonous mist to harm the city lord of Dulu City, but he became a victim.
At the same time as he reacted, Zheng Yuan had already finished dealing with the poisonous mist, even if Suo Ge didn't explain, he knew what to do, floated up, and punched Huang Cang in the chest.
The red fighting qi brought tremendous pressure to Huang Cang, and the air around him seemed to become scorching, and Huang Cang stood with his right palm in front of his chest, blocking Zheng Yuan's fist.
The corners of Zheng Yuan's mouth showed a look of disdain, his body trembled strangely in the air, and the fist that originally attacked Huang Cang's chest turned into a shoulder that attacked him.
Zheng Yuan's moves changed quickly, and he didn't give Huang Cang time to react at all, and when Huang Cang found out that he had changed his moves, his fist had already reached less than three inches in front of his shoulder.
In desperation, Huang Cang's shoulders shrunk back, his body completely relied on the feeling of his mind, the lightning class turned ninety degrees, and the scorching red fighting qi almost slid against his shoulder, but it burned Huang Cang's already torn clothes into a big hole, and the residual energy of the scorching fighting qi was isolated by the inner armor of the demon spirit snake, and it did not hurt Huang Cang.
Zheng Yuan was too confident in his attack, and at this time, the old man of the move could no longer be retracted, his whole body was exposed, and half of his body was given to Huang Cang.
Huang Cang knew that all this was a misunderstanding, so he naturally wouldn't hurt him, and his right palm gently pressed Zheng Yuan's shoulder, and Xuantian was full of anger and sent Zheng Yuan's body out.
Zheng Yuan felt that he was wrapped in a pure fighting spirit, and he couldn't break free, and when that fighting spirit disappeared, he found that he had returned to Su Wan's side.
Since leaving the school, Zheng Yuan has encountered such a powerful opponent for the first time, although he knows that the other party is merciful, but he is still angry, proud of him, he does not allow himself to fail, especially his sweetheart and the future of his Soge are still by his side, even more not allowing him to fail.
With a roar, he rushed out again, his hands turned into countless palm shadows, and the red fighting spirit was overwhelming towards Huang Cang.