It's a bad feeling to be chased, and as a complete adventurer, the Poison Envoy likes to do things that seem unthinkable, such as being a mouse that teases cats.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the behavior of the Hundred Poison Envoy is undoubtedly to give his life, to challenge dozens of Jianghu experts with his exhausted body, and there is no shortage of Tang Sect leaders, not to mention the Hundred Poison Envoy at this moment, even if he is given three heads and six arms, even if it is a super long play, how can he succeed?

But he succeeded, it seems that this team of masters of the rivers and lakes are all acting around him, there is no open whistle and dark whistle lurking whistle, no vigilance, and even no awake people, everyone sleeps crookedly, and the bonfire is burning, which is particularly dazzling.

To be able to charm so many people at the same time, you must use the incense of Daigo that does not disperse. With the antidote in his mouth, the Hundred Poisons tiptoed out of the woods. Even though there were no more people standing or sitting at the scene, the movements of the Hundred Poison Messengers were still very light, which seemed to be a kind of liking, or rather, an occupational disease. The method of poisoning is the same as the way to harass the large army at first, blowing the moxibustion into the fire with blow arrows, and the rest is to wait, wait for everyone to lose consciousness, and then harvest the heads yourself.

Of course, as a master of using poison, the poison envoy does not like the scene of blood, in his opinion, death is an art, and he is undoubtedly the apostle of this advanced art, to know how to create, to appreciate, to know how to keep improving. He doesn't like to kill everyone with the same poison, and the twenty-seven deadly poisons on his body are all his brushes, and he wants to complete a brilliant masterpiece.

Green silkworm Gu, sweet potato sprouts, five poison powder, seven star begonia...... Each one is his masterpiece, and each one is a weapon to kill. But the Hundred Poison Envoy hadn't moved yet, and he hadn't killed anyone. He was searching, looking for that charming Tang Sect master.

She must be in a corner somewhere, sleeping with her hands on her chest, and she may still be smiling, but unfortunately she will never see the sun tomorrow again. Where is she? Where? Where? The Hundred Poison Envoy carefully examined everyone's face, there was no trace of disfigurement, and there was no one on the branch, where was it?

He was not poisoned! A flash of lightning suddenly flashed through the Hundred Poison Envoy's mind, and when he raised his head, he happened to meet Tang Meng's cold expression. Sure enough, this is a trap, or rather, I am still too naïve. No matter how many people fell to the ground and were poisoned, as long as she was still conscious, she had no chance of winning.

"You can't fool me twice with the same method." Tang Mengli was holding the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle in his hand, keeping a certain distance from the Hundred Poison Envoys, "Ever since they lit the bonfire, I have been thinking about whether you will come or not." Now it seems that my fears were correct. Tang Mengli lit up the silver needle in his hand, "You lost." ”

The world thinks that the rainstorm pear flower needle is a kind of hidden weapon that is fired through the guò mechanism, yes, the rainstorm pear flower needle of the Tang Gate is always in the shape of a cylindrical square box. But the world doesn't know that the masters of the Tang Sect also use rainstorm pear flower needles, and the bulk "Tang girl is very skilled, if I remember correctly, the people who can launch rainstorm pear flower needles with their hands on the rivers and lakes are probably the only girl." The face of the hundred poisons turned pale, and the silver needle in this hand really gave him a blow to the head, but he was not a guy who was willing to accept his fate, no matter how great his hope was, he was ready to fight.

"Hmph, if you know, don't you surrender?" A casual smile flashed across Miss Tang's face, yes, she does have capital pride. But the guy in front of him didn't seem to cooperate, and he answered that it was a money dart in the sky, of course, a rain of flowers in the sky couldn't enter Tang Meng's eyes, and he used a silver needle to fly the money dart, which was not a false method of fighting lightly.

Relying on the surprisingly difficult to take the lead, the Hundred Poison Envoy leaped away from the three zhang, constantly changing the direction of his advance, the threat of death stimulated his full potential, he must keep jumping, this may be able to avoid the unpredictable secret weapon of the Tang Sect.

"Want to fight guerrillas? Auntie and grandma accompany you! Tang Mengli snorted, rubbed his body and chased after him, the weapon in his hand had already been replaced by a penetrating nail, which was more penetrating and powerful. The glittering green nailed through the bones is obviously fed with poison.

The footsteps of the Hundred Poison Envoys are not fast, the 100,000 Mountains are his home field, every big tree, every vine, even every stump, and even every shallow pit is his cover and barrier. In contrast, the 100,000 Mountains seemed to be a shallow quagmire, although it could not stop Tang Mengli's footsteps, but it overdrew her precious physical energy little by little. The bone-penetrating nail in his hand had already been soaked, but until now, Tang Mengli didn't even have a decent chance.

Even so, because they had to beware of the hidden weapon in Tang Meng's house while searching the road in the dark, the distance between the two people did not become farther. The path of the Hundred Poison Envoys is not a straight line, it is very complicated, and there seem to be some ways to turn back, but Tang Mengli didn't notice this, she only cared about chasing one, because she believed that no matter what, the gap between the two would always exist, and she would always win.

The pace of the Hundred Poison Envoy suddenly slowed down, could it be that his body was about to run out? Or were you injured in the escape you just had? Anyway, Tang Mengli was getting closer and closer to him, and finally in front of a big tree, the Hundred Poison Envoy stopped.

"Hmph, I've finally caught you. You'd better run again, girl, I'm a long-distance runner. Tang Mengli gasped slightly, the bone nail in his hand was not ambiguous, and he had been on high alert.

"This endurance, admiration...... Admire. I'm not good, I've been more homely lately, and I lack exercise. "The hundred poisons made it obvious that he was bending over and panting much more, but when he looked up, Tang Mengli suddenly became a little alert and took a step back." But in this way, it is almost done. ”

The Hundred Poison Envoy smiled and pushed the big tree in front of him, he was originally standing on the edge of the tree, but now he seemed to have moved a step back, from Tang Mengli's point of view