Chapter 82. strong
"Bang bang bang-" Wherever Murong Zi and Mu'er went, they didn't give anyone time to react at all, and those people fell.
Those opponents were powerless, and they fought all the way through with ease.
This is definitely the first time in the history of the Poison Sect that such a situation has been encountered, after all, there is a big difference in strength between ordinary disciples, and it will not be so bad.
I have to say that Murong Zi and Mu'er are definitely a perverted combination.
Murong Zi basically didn't need to make a move, but Mu'er did it alone, and those people couldn't imagine that he was killed by what they thought was the waste young master.
Mu'er endured it for so long, and once she started to do it, she was really resolute.
However, what made Murong Zi a little disappointed was that they had killed for so long and found no trace of Zhuo Fan.
The number of participating disciples on the island is rapidly decreasing, just before you know it.
Poison Sect Island is very vast, and the scenery is also very beautiful, and Murong Zi is leisurely admiring it.
If the other disciples of the Poison Sect knew that they were fighting to the death, and Murong Zi was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery, he would definitely die of anger.
The setting sun sprinkled on the beach, making the whole sofa like a golden ocean, Murong Zi stepped on the beach, watching the sea roll in.
Suddenly, a scorpion hidden in the sand rushed towards Murong Zi with lightning speed.
This scorpion is so well hidden that Mu'er didn't even find it, and by the time Mu'er found out, it was too late.
"Xiao Zi, be careful......"
Even though Murong Zi was not weak, her heartbeat was still half a beat slower, and she couldn't help but worry about her.
Just when the scorpion was about to succeed in the sneak attack, Murong Zi waved his palm, and the huge force shook the scorpion away, but at this time, the scorpion spewed out poisonous water.
Murong Zi quickly dodged away, but there was still a little poisonous juice on his arm.
With a "huh-" sound, Murong Zi threw out a poisonous needle.
It is worthy of being the poison of the Poison Sect, and it is even mutated, wasting a poisonous needle for him.
"Aha
It was a young man who walked over, led by Zhuo Fan, the traitor apprentice of the poisonous old man, followed by two small followers, looking like a villain.
"Mu Zi, you are finally willing to come out of that turtle shell, I thought you were going to hide in it all the time!"
"That old guy's new apprentice is nothing more than that, a poisonous scorpion will solve you."
"With such a little poison, even the king of heaven can't cure you, you just wait to die!"
"The scorpion is yours." For the first time, Mu'er was angry, and she couldn't wait to break Zhuo Fan's body into ten thousand pieces, but she was delusional and wanted to return Xiaozi, she really deserved to die.
"Yo! Where did you find this little white face, who dared to stand up for her. ”
"She's already a mortal person, if you know each other, get out of here." I don't know if Lu Dao is because Mu'er has changed too much or if they have never had an idea about Guo Mu'er, these people can't recognize him one by one.
A trace of gloom flashed in Mu'er's eyes, and she was about to make a move, but Zhuo Fan thought that Murong Zi, who was about to die of poisoning, did not have a trace of abnormality, but took out a handkerchief and wiped his hand, "These poisons are really a bit inferior." ”
"Only you can handle it."
looked at Zhuo Fan with disdain, "Next time, please take some decent poison, it's too inferior poison, it's a bit disappointing." ”
"Xiao Zi, you're fine!" Mu'er asked worriedly.
"Of course I'm fine." Murong Zi replied lightly.
But Zhuo Fan and the others were shocked, the poisonous scorpion's poison had no effect on her at all, how could this be......
"No way, how could you be okay."
"It's not normal." That kind of poison, he has passed various tests, is one of his most successful works, even if it is a person of the poison sect, he is immune to poison, as long as he gets a little bit of it, he will definitely die.
And this woman is obviously just an apprentice who has been taken in by the poisonous old man for half a year, and it is impossible for her to have such a high ability.
Murong Zi pointed at Zhuo Fan and said, "Mu'er, leave this person to me, and you can solve the rest." ”
"Okay." Mu'er nodded.
"Deal with me, but also see if you have that strength, don't think that if you are lucky enough to escape a catastrophe, you will be so powerful, this time I must clean you up."
Murong Zi said coldly: "Pick me up? ”
"You're sure."
The disdainful tone of "looking for a ...... to die" made Zhuo Fan a little annoyed, and suddenly a burst of black mist emanated from his whole body, enveloping his whole body and corroding the sand under his feet.
"Ahaha! Seeing my true strength, are you afraid? ”
"Now kneel down and beg me, maybe I'll give you a whole corpse for the sake of our fellow master." Zhuo Fan said triumphantly, the poison skill given to him by his current master is extraordinary, and he now feels that his whole body is full of strength, and killing the woman in front of him will definitely be easier than pinching an ant to death.
"Originally, I cleaned up the portal on behalf of the poisonous old man, and I was going to leave you with a whole corpse."
"But now, I still decided to keep the whole corpse for you, and by the way, give it to the poisonous old man to whip the corpse, you are an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, destined to die proudly."
"Don't be ashamed—"
"Looking for death—"
At this point, Zhuo Fan was completely enraged, and rushed towards Murong Zi with the poisonous gas all over his body, approaching him with the smell of decay, and Murong Zi frowned unhappily.
"Cultivating such a garbage poisonous skill dares to be arrogant in front of me, I really don't know whether to live or die."
The spiritual power of the medicine slowly spread out, and then as if he had seen some delicious food, he excitedly devoured all the poisonous gas released by Zhuo Fan.
Zhuo Fan felt that his strength was rapidly draining, it was definitely this woman's ghost, he rushed up and wanted to kill Murong Zi, but Murong Zi didn't touch a single afterimage of his face.
It's so fast, is this really the speed of a person?
He didn't give up, and he still squandered his poisonous skills, but the more he sold his poison skills, the stronger the poison was, and the happier the medicinal spiritual power devoured.
After a long time, Zhuo Fan couldn't stand it at all, his face was extremely pale, and his internal strength was completely exhausted.
He looked up at Murong Zi panting, he was exhausted, and this woman didn't even mess up her hair, and from beginning to end, she didn't really do anything, and she forced herself into such a predicament.
Everything was attributed to Zhuo Fan's release of the poisonous gas that the medicinal spiritual power liked to devour, and Murong Zi slowly dodged Zhuo Fan's attack from releasing a little bit of medicinal spiritual power, and he didn't have to do anything.
Because he himself has already killed himself, and he will surely be defeated.
"Why don't you do it to me?" Zhuo Fan is unwilling to taste.
The corners of Murong Zi's mouth hooked up a sneering smile, "Is a weak person like you worth my hands on you?" ”
"Poof-" Such a fluttering sentence aggravated Zhuo Fanqi's internal injuries and vomited blood, the first day of his Poison Sect, the genius who was favored by several Supreme Elders, was the disciple who was most likely to win the championship this time, and the sect master of the Poison Sect in the future.
And this woman degraded him to the ground, and even said that he was not worthy of doing anything with him, and he was unwilling, he was so unwilling.
Murong Zi walked in slowly, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all, he said in a low voice: "Are you going to poison and end my life?" "I can't resist, I can only wait for death, but ......
Zhuo Fan's fists clenched tightly.
Murong Zi shook his head, "No......"
"Poisoning you is a complete waste of my poison!" Their own poisons are all high-quality products, and it is completely wasteful to use them on such waste materials.
"Poof—"
"You ......" Zhuo Fan glared at Murong Zi angrily, she actually looked down on him so much, she ......
At this time, a pure medicinal spiritual power entered his body, destroying all his meridians, "Ahhh
Pain, incomparable pain, makes people have no hope of life.
Zhuo Fan's whole body twitched, but he didn't want to die, he was unwilling, unwilling-
After this. Cooking with a twisted body suddenly collapsed slowly, even if he was going to die, he had to drag this hateful woman to hell with him.
his body. It turned into countless insects, each of which was extremely black and absolutely poisonous.
Mu'er, who had finished cleaning up the two waste materials, saw this scene, and suddenly shouted with a pale face: "Xiaozi, hurry up and ...... back."
pulled away Murong Zi and blocked in front of him, "The secret technique of the Poison Sect, what a Zhuo Fan, he dares to secretly practice such a secret technique." ”
With such a terrifying scene, even Murong Zi felt a little surprised, the Poison Sect really has a lot of poisonous methods, and a good person can turn into such a disgusting bug.
"Xiao Zi, hurry up and leave."
"Zhuo Fan is resentful, these insects will never stop if they don't kill you, these insects are very dangerous, that poisonous ......"
"Mu'er, get out of the way!" Murong Zi interrupted Mu'er's words, "Look at it!" These bugs, for me, are not a threat at all. ”
The weird secret technique of the Poison Sect is not at all comparable to a small corner of the Supreme Pharmacopoeia, her Supreme Pharmacopoeia has cultivated to the eighth layer, and it is close to the intermediate level of the eighth layer, if she can't even solve this little trick, it will be too ridiculous and generous.
The medicinal spiritual power spreads out, and although those insects are eager for revenge, as soon as they encounter the medicinal spiritual power, they dare not approach it, even if they encounter a natural enemy.
A ball of medicinal spiritual power wrapped Zhuo Fan, and countless packets of medicinal powder were sprinkled on Zhuo Fan like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and in an instant, those insects changed back to their original appearance. Zhuo Fan was still lying there.
Everything was like magic, as if those disgusting bugs just now were just hallucinations, and Mu'er was completely shocked.
Even if all the people on the entire Poison Sect Island did it, they wouldn't be able to unlock the secret technique that Zhuo Fan had used, but Xiao Zi solved it in the end.
"You ......" At this time, Zhuo Fan opened his eyes and looked at Murong Zi incredulously.
"I said I was going to give you to the poisonous old man to whip the corpse, I'm afraid that the poisonous old man won't recognize you, of course I want to restore you."
Zhuo Fan's body twitched, and then he lost his breath, and he didn't bat a glance.
"What the hell is going on?"
"You...... You ......"
"Mu'er—"