Chapter Seventy-Eight: Death Sentence [Third Update]
Poisonous snakes, poisonous frogs, and other poisonous substances seem to hear Nan. The command of the Xinjiang ghost hand was general, and they all attacked towards Wu Yi.
The colorful poisonous snake spat out the snake letter, opened its huge mouth and "hissed" towards Wu Yi.
The other poisonous snakes also did the same, and they all hoarsely headed towards Wu Yi.
For a while, Wu Yi's surroundings were all surrounded by poisonous snakes.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yi's brows furrowed tightly, he didn't dare to be careless, even he didn't dare to underestimate these poisons, any of these things were very terrifying existences, as long as these venoms entered his heart, then the immortals would be difficult to save.
Between the left and right dodges of his body, Wu Yi's posture was a little indecent to avoid these poisonous insects.
"Haha, judge, I'll let you die here this time, hum, it was Long Chen who brought you here, I believe that even the people behind you probably can't blame me, if you want to blame, I'm afraid it can only be blamed on the stupid boy of the Zhong family!"
Looking at Wu Yi's embarrassed appearance, Nan. Jiang Ghost Hand couldn't help laughing, his eyes were full of pride, but with his eyes full of whites, they looked very weird and hideous in the night.
Zhong Longyang and Zhu Shao finally came, but they were also a little scared in their hearts, no matter how close they were, they watched from afar.
"Brother Zhong, what do you say that kid is doing?" Zhu Shao looked at Wu Yi and asked suspiciously.
"I don't know, no, you see, is there something biting at that guy?"
"I don't know, but I know that kid is at a disadvantage now!haha," Zhu Shao smiled a little proudly, he has always been Zhong Longyang's younger brother, this time his father's subordinates were in the limelight, but the one from Zhong Longyang's family fled from the battle, which made Zhu Shao feel somewhat satisfied.
Zhong Longyang didn't care about this, all he cared about was Wu Yi's death! No matter what the means, as long as Wu Yi died, then everything would be fine.
Wu Yi kept dodging, but as Zhao Zinan remembered the strange whistle-like voice in his mouth, there were more and more poisons around him.
This is originally a suburb, and there are a lot of poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, which is why Zhao Zinan dared to ignore Wu Yi when he saw the powerful energy and coercion exuded by Wu Yi.
Unless you can reach that Qi Resist Transformation Realm, then he will not be afraid!
No, we can't afford to delay any longer!
Wu Yi's face changed, and suddenly, he looked at Zhao Zinan coldly, and suddenly thought of something. The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, these poisons appeared from the strange sound that came out of Zhao Zinan's mouth, so just let the whistling sound stop.
Thinking like this, Wu Yi didn't dare to slack off, and ran towards Zhao Zinan while dodging the surrounding poisonous attacks.
Zhao Zinan, who was observing the battle situation, saw Wu Yi's thoughts with a move in his eyes, he snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and the whistle in his mouth became even more urgent.
After the whistle sounded rapidly, those poisons seemed to be even more violent, chasing Wu Yi and biting non-stop.
"Flame Slash!"
Wu Yi shouted angrily, his strength ran into his hand, his right hand turned into a hand knife, and slashed diagonally towards several poisonous snakes that attacked him, his hand knife seemed to be surrounded by fire in the powerful energy, and the place where the hand knife slashed was a blazing temperature, and the snake heads of the first few poisonous snakes that rushed over were also directly cut off by the hand knife, and blood sprayed.
As soon as the snake's head hit the ground, Zhao Zinan, who was blowing the whistle, stopped his whistle, snorted, and his face became a little ugly.
All of this was seen by Wu Yi, and soon, Wu Yi laughed, "Haha, so that's the case, ghost hand, no wonder I said why didn't you dare to use this trick the first time, the feeling is that you are afraid of the long sword in my hand?"
In the clash of masters, success or failure lies in some small details, Zhao Zinan's muffled snort just now made Wu Yi catch a trace of cattiness, and he heard the weakness of the ghost hand from the muffled snort just now.
South. The reason why the Ghost Hand can control these poisons is to connect the spirits between the two sides in a special way, so that these poisons can obey his command.
However, there is also a weakness, as long as these poisons are injured, then Zhao Zinan's spirit will also be traumatized.
I have to say that Uncle Yi's combat experience is very rich, his sense of smell is very keen, and he quickly detected Nan. The weakness of the ghost hand of Xinjiang does not care about the south. How the ghost hand of the Jiang ghost whistled faster, he just used the "Flame Palm" to cut off the heads of poisonous snakes one by one more happily.
"Oops, cut down again, three. β
"This time Gojo. β
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Every time Uncle Yi cut down a few snakes, he had to report to Zhao Zinan, which made Zhao Zinan, who was already a little mentally traumatized, even more depressed, and he really wanted to vomit blood.
In the past, he thought that the judge was a ruthless and indifferent executioner, but now he felt that the judge was a shameless villain at all!
"Grass mud horse, judge, if you have the ability, let's fight head-on, what kind of ability do you have to kill my little snake?" Uncle Ghost Hand was completely furious, his mental power could no longer withstand too many blows, otherwise he might become a madman!
Hearing this, Wu Yi's face turned cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, "What I'm waiting for is your words!"
The whistle stopped, and the surrounding poison retreated as if it had come without Zhao Zinan's manipulation.
For a while, only Wu Yi, who was full of coldness, and Nan, who was full of anger, were left. Jiang ghost hand Zhao Zinan!
"Ghost Hand, when you used the essence blood of newborn babies to kill ninety-nine babies in order to refine the Heavenly Poison, you should have died a long time ago!"
"Haha, judge, don't be merciful, you people are just murderous demons like me, do you dare to say that you don't have any blood on your hands? If I guessed correctly, you have more blood on your hands than I do, right?" Zhao Zinan sneered at the corner of his mouth, full of disdainful retort.
Wu Yi shook his head lightly, "I only kill the guilty, I also represent the interests of the people and the country, I have never thought of it for my own private interests, you have lived for two more years, ghost hand, now you cut yourself, I will give you a whole corpse, otherwise I will do it......"
"Haha, judge, don't underestimate people, do you think I've been playing for the past two years? I know how good you are, I know that you will find me one day, do you think I will not be prepared for anything?"
South. Jiang Ghost Hand's face was full of arrogant sneers, he touched his hideous and terrifying black right hand with his left hand, his eyes were full of the smell of Aini, "They all call me a ghost hand, haha, in fact, they don't know at all, only a poisonous hand fused with heavenly poison is worthy of being called a ghost hand." β
"Judge, you see, how perfect it is, it doesn't seem to be like a god in this world, but it really appears!haha......" The ghost hand suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, his face sank, "Judge, this is the first time I have used it since the ghost hand became a master, today, let me use your blood to sacrifice it, with your identity as a judge, it is not considered to be an insult to it." β
After that, without waiting for Wu Yi to speak, Zhao Zinan rushed directly towards Wu Yi, the poisonous hand was unrestrained, and when Zhao Zinan ran quickly, layers of black mist lingered around the ghost hand, as if it was a ghost, it was really as terrifying as its name.
Although Wu Yi didn't know what this ghost hand was, he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he got his strength to the palm of his hand, and tried to cut into Zhao Zinan's weakness while dodging the ghost hand!
Although Zhao Zinan has not yet reached the strength of the transformation period, the poison in his ghost hand is very difficult, whenever Wu Yi's fist is about to reach Zhao Zinan's body, Zhao Zinan's ghost hand rushes to Wu Yi's eyes, so that Wu Yi has to withdraw the attack.
After a hard fight, both of them were a little tired.
Wu Yi's eyes flickered, and such a long time of using his strength also made him sweat profusely.
"Haha, judge, if my guess is correct, you should have reached the strength of the energy transformation period, right? quack, the overdraft of the body from using strength for a long time is very large, can you still hold on? Tsk, I don't know how to deal with me when you are exhausted?"
Looking at the sweat on Wu Yi's body, Zhao Zinan's face was full of rampant sneers, indeed, he was only the strength of the peak of the condensation period, but with his ghost hand, even the powerhouse of the transformation period had no way to take him.
He was waiting, waiting for Wu Yi to consume all his strength, and after he was exhausted, then it would be the moment when he fought back! Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Zinan's mouth hooked up with a cruel smile.
"Really?" Wu Yi looked at Zhao Zinan coldly, chuckled, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed." β
As he spoke, Wu Yi walked to a small tree and broke off one of the trunks of the small tree. After removing the excess twigs, he waved a few times in the air with satisfaction, and seemed to nod his head with satisfaction.
Zhao Zinan let Wu Yi act, and soon he saw Wu Yi's intentions, and laughed, "Judge, you are so naΓ―ve, a small tree trunk, do you think you can really help me?"
Wu Yi didn't speak, but looked coldly at Zhao Zinan, who was full of arrogance, walked towards Zhao Zinan step by step, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Zinan, you kill innocents indiscriminately, I will sentence you to death in the name of the judge!"
Wu Yi's voice was full of coldness, but Zhao Zinan laughed wildly, "Judge, come on, I want to see who can sentence whom to death!"
With that, he rushed towards Wu Yi angrily. He decided to tear this pretentious stinky boy to shreds!
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