Chapter 38 Shennong tastes a hundred herbs
Without looking back, Long Yan directly broke into the miasma forest, and when it came to poison, there were few who could be more proficient than a killer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The moment he entered, Long Yan sealed his facial features, so as not to interfere with the poisonous gas entering the body, and at the same time quickly let go of his perception, usually there is an antidote to the poison where the poison is located, or it is a herb that can resist the poison, as long as one of the two is found, Long Yan's crisis will be over.
And the lion-headed vulture is also worthy of being a more domineering existence among the Xuan-level three-grade demon beasts, even if they enter the miasma forest, their faces will not change, for this kind of demon beasts, they more or less have antibodies to resist this poisonous gas, not to mention that its cultivation is a Xuan-level three-grade, and it can be carried hard for a while by virtue of its cultivation.
After entering the miasma forest, one person and one bird are not as unscrupulous and crazy as before, this kind of place can be called a Xuan-level beginner-level forbidden land.
The miasma was white, and there was a faint corrosive effect on the human body, Long Yan felt the burning of his skin, the keratin began to fall off, and the spiritual power was also a little blocked and difficult to run.
Among them, there are many poisonous insects, snakes and ants, they are born for this miasma, out of this miasma forest, most of them can not survive, so it is also terrifying.
"Poof!" A poisonous frog shot a green poisonous sword, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Long Yan.
"Hiss!" Before they could all dodge, the shoulder was slid by the poisonous arrow, and the skin and flesh began to turn white rapidly, and the poisonous arrow shot at a big tree behind it, and the tree collapsed, and the arrow turned into poisonous juice and melted the tree.
"Thorn!" Stood up, the blood slaughter slashed, nailed the poisonous frog to death, threw a knife flower, Long Yan took out the inner tank and swallowed it directly.
After such an obstacle, the lion-headed vulture also came up, it didn't dare to make too much noise, and felt that there was a powerful phantom beast in front of it, at this time it didn't want to make enemies, and it was also afraid that Long Yan would escape from it, otherwise even if the phantom beast was too strong, it would fight fiercely.
The griffin's head feathers shed a feather and turned into a sharp blade, attacking the dragon flame.
"Bump!" The blood slaughter was in front of him, and Long Yan was instantly knocked away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
But this move is obviously not very comfortable for the lion-headed vulture, this is a move that hurts the enemy by one thousand and loses three hundred, mainly because the opponent is too weak, and the surrounding environment also restricts it from shooting, so it can only pay three hundred, and it can't stand it no matter how much it does.
One blow didn't kill Long Yan, and its speed slowed down, if it was in the outside world, it would make Long Yan die and not die anymore.
But this is a miasma forest, and the lion-headed vulture must mobilize its whole body cultivation to resist and prevent the miasma from entering the body, so the attack power is also weakened, allowing Long Yan to survive.
After spitting out blood, this did not make Long Yan lose his combat power, a lion-headed vulture that could not use all his strength, plus it was not its strongest attack method, and its strength was only the second grade of the Xuan level, Long Yan could still accept one or two such heavy blows.
It is true that the griffin is the overlord of the sky, but its strongest means is coercion, swooping from a high altitude to directly scare the prey into immobility, and then using its extremely sharp claws to directly tear the opponent, so it is extremely brave.
But when it comes to the ground, it doesn't have so many fancy things to use, and when it comes to coercion, it's nothing more than shocking people's hearts and oppressing each other with their divine sense.
But Long Yan's spiritual realm is not low, and he also has Xuan-level cultivation, not to mention that he crossed over, the power of the divine soul itself is stronger than ordinary people, coupled with the firmness of willpower, even if the Xuan-level three-grade is at the peak, he will not be afraid much.
The only thing that made Long Yan feel life and death was his natal skill, the red energy corroded everything, and Long Yan's back was bruised several times.
When he got here, he also wanted to fight back, but the gap between the Xuan-level third-grade and the yellow-level eighth-grade was too big, and even here, Long Yan couldn't effectively break through its defenses.
One man and one beast have been a mile deep into the miasma forest, and this time has consumed them for nearly a quarter of an hour, the deeper they go, the more viscous the air becomes, the speed is limited, and the poisonous gas also enters the body with the pores, and there are poisonous attacks around it from time to time, which is impossible to prevent.
Long Yan was like a bloody man at this time, dripping blood flowed out of his pores, and at the same time, he no longer blocked his facial features, but began to sense and absorb the air here, as a killer, he had no lack of adventurous spirit.
Long Yan didn't know much about the poison in this world, but he knew that as long as he mastered the chemical rules of poison gas in his body, he could crack it.
In ancient times, there was Shennong who tasted a hundred herbs, and this is the truth.
Constantly poisoning was picked by Long Yan and sent into his mouth, and occasionally he would grab a few weeds and start chewing, and he already had some antibodies to this miasma.
The pill that was originally refined on his body was also sent into Long Yan's mouth at this moment, and he had been useless before, just to wait for this moment.
If it is just to simply save his life, Long Yan will not be so embarrassed, the only explanation is that he wants to squeeze himself and let himself continue to break through the limit, and only by being stronger can he live more freely in this world.
Gradually, Long Yan's speed was no longer suppressed by this miasma, and the operation of spiritual power became more and more complacent, surrounded by blood slaughter, and the surrounding poisons didn't even have a chance to get close, and they were killed by blood slaughter in an instant.
With spare strength, Long Yan also began to attack the lion-headed beast, eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and dingding, as long as the weak part of the body will become the target of Long Yan's attack.
It's also bitter for this lion-headed vulture, they are originally group demon beasts, single combat is not a strong point, first the mouth was stabbed by the inferior aura, resulting in the inability to send out the natal supernatural power, and then it was abducted by Long Yan and fought with several Xuan-level demon beasts.
And Long Yan is like a loach, extremely smooth, every time it attacks, although it will be injured, but with this impact force, it can speed up the escape.
In the sky, the griffin is the overlord, and it is not weak when it reaches the ground, but the helpless thing is that it is too big, and every time it chases, it habitually spreads its arms, so it is like a tank running over all the way, and the trees are completely destroyed.
It also wanted to rush to the sky and use its hunting skills to kill Long Yan, but as soon as it flew into the sky, it would find that the human insect below had disappeared, and only a vague sense knew that he was in range.
Helpless, even if the lion's head wants to fly, it is at this low altitude, but the low-altitude problem is here again, the trees are luxuriant, as long as the eyes are not staring, this kid will disappear like the high altitude, but fortunately, the induction has not disappeared, but it is too distracting.
As a demon beast, the griffin is undoubtedly the best fighting species, but in the chase with Long Yan, it has never fought at all, but the spiritual power in its body is constantly consumed, and its body has begun to be traumatized.
The mouth began to fester, and the front of the wings was blurred with flesh and blood, which was the result of destroying too many things.