230. Poisonous opium poppy
More than 10,000 tiger wolves with evil energy on their bodies that had not yet dissipated ignited the surging killing machine again, and the ancient spear spear in the wolf rider's hand slammed into the city gate, and the city gate of Yunliu City was not high or thick enough, and was bombarded by the wolf rider, and the sawdust fell in an instant, trembling violently.
At this time, as soon as the city gate opened, the people arranged by the poppy did not fight in the city, but concentrated near the city gate, and as soon as the sharp alarm sounded, they fought with the temporary supervision team composed of those family Ding martial artists, those big family Ding martial artists are good at showing off their might to ordinary people on weekdays, but they can't resist the spies of the intelligence department, and soon, they were killed and scattered, and the control of the city gate changed hands again.
As soon as the city gate opened, Yuan Shang did not hesitate to wave his troops and kill it, one after another screams sounded, and all the rebels with weapons along the way were crushed over, Yuan Shang had no good impression of these rebels' private armies, and when he saw one, he killed one, he sat in the state for nearly four years, and it was the first time he encountered this kind of rebellion of the subordinate clan today, which really made Yuan Shang kill in his heart.
"Couldn't you be frightened by those warrior clan lords who were slaughtered three years ago?"
Yuan Shang's eyes were full of anger, if he hadn't led the crowd to leave a team of spies from the intelligence department here, thinking about it, if he entered the city without knowing anything, then Hu Zhao, who was good at calculation, didn't know what kind of trap Lu Dao would set for him.
A series of shops in the city, such as the residences of the common people and the Qinglou wine shop, were all closed, and on the streets, except for the sound of the hooves of the horses walking, only those martial artists of various ethnic groups wearing blue strong clothes were killed one after another.
"Go up to the castle." Yuan Shang snorted coldly, not caring about those jumping clowns. The big fish on the upper floor of the city.
Xu Huang, Ganning, Zhou Cang, Guo's father and son all rushed up with Yuan Shang. The slightly narrow castle tower suddenly became much more crowded. Poppy, who was being beaten by Hu Zhao and Leng Wuya with only the power of his backhand, was overjoyed, and suddenly the purple long silk rolled, his body retreated quickly, and the fight on the city tower was also extremely tragic, the nearly ten strong men brought by Hu Zhao and Leng Wuya were not weak, they were all hard characters cultivated by Tianya Haige, that is, the spies of the intelligence department led by Poppy were all carefully selected good hands, but they were still at a disadvantage in the battle. Fifteen or sixteen people, who are still entangled and fighting with the enemy, are only five or six people left, and those who have the strength of the first battle are also not lightly injured, five or six people are besieged by more than a dozen people, and the situation is suddenly precarious, not to mention supporting the poppy, it is not easy to survive.
Fortunately, Yuan Shang's speed was not slow, but the city gate was never opened. With the ability of the tiger wolf in the state, it is not difficult to break through Yunliu City, which is a non-military town. And the spies with the poppy arrangement opened the city gate first, and the combination of the two reduced the unnecessary time, and the poppy seemed to be able to hear the steady and powerful footsteps.
"Here we are." Poppy's heart moved, and his soft body crossed a beautiful arc in mid-air, leaping high, but falling like a leaf, and from a distance, even the best athletes of the Olympics were just like that.
The corners of Hu Zhao and Leng Wuya's mouths were cold, how could they let the poppy get out of their offensive, but they saw Hu Zhao's body pass through like smoke, and his palm slapped down suddenly, and the clearly visible fluctuation suddenly soared, and the poppy's face changed slightly, Hu Zhao's speed was so fast, and he was surprised to see that the poppy had no time to turn around and fight with him head-on, and his body shook suddenly, Hu Zhao's palm fell without pity, don't look at the soft palm, but it contains the power of ten thousand jun, that is, the world's first-class master was hit, and he had to vomit three liters of blood if he didn't die. What's more, Poppy's martial arts are inferior to Hu Zhao, this is not over, the Wu hook in Leng Wuya's hand flashed with an emerald green color and also fell, at the moment of crisis, the half of the purple long silk in the poppy's hand was shocked, like a poisonous snake that was awakened, and the Aya Feather was suddenly wrapped around the Wu hook that fell down.
Leng Wuya is known as the most capable one in the Tianya Sea Pavilion, how can he be stumped by the poppy's small move 'Snake Heavenly Elephant Food', the thick arm holding Wu Hook suddenly shook, the strong internal strength in his body burst out, and a violent aura vividly crushed the purple long silk that was entangled in Wu Hook.
The poppy's throat was sweet, and the turbulent and abnormal chest floated, and Leng Wuya, who was not a good woman, subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
Hu Zhao slapped poppy on the back with one palm, but his pupils shrank, his body stopped suddenly, and he looked at his white palm, his face was a little gloomy.
Wu Hook in Leng Wuya's hand took advantage of the situation to kill, the pink skeleton, for so many years, the beauty who died in his hands was not inferior to Poppy, for him, killing the opponent was the most important thing.
The corners of the poppy's mouth were bloody, but a sinister smile flashed in those good-looking and coquettish eyes, and the index finger rubbed slightly, but he saw a white powder invisible to the naked eye melt into the air.
"Third child, be careful." Hu Zhao's nose fluttered, no one can understand poison better than him, that is, the Guigumen, who is known as omnipresent, has to pay oral salute to Hu Zhao, and it is precisely because of his understanding of poison that Hu Zhao can smell the poison that has been emitted into the air in the first time.
Hu Zhao's reminder is still too slow, if a person rushes out at high speed, the inertia and thinking have been solidified, even if Leng Wuya hears Hu Zhao's reminder for the first time, the body that rushes past at high speed will not be able to stop because of inertia.
Less than five steps away from the poppy, Leng Wuya already felt that something was wrong, although he did not have a deep understanding of poison like Hu Zhao, the perception of his facial features was extremely sensitive, and the experience accumulated in decades of fighting, even the slightest strangeness floating in the air was enough to arouse his vigilance, but his thoughts were walking, but people were not stopping, his body leaned out, Wu Hook slashed, and that faint fragrance had drifted into his body.
Leng Wuya's face was slightly gloomy, this faint fragrance, although it smelled good, was highly poisonous, as soon as he absorbed it, the next second, it had already begun to have an effect, Wu Hook fell, the poppy's body flew out upside down, and a mouthful of red blood splattered, but a sneer flashed at the corner of the poppy's mouth that flew out of the sky.
"A taste of viodra."
Although the bones of the whole body seem to be shattered, the poppy heart is very happy, for so many years, there are definitely many masters who have died under the violet drape, the poppy is like her name, it looks beautiful, but in fact it is full of poison, that is, Hu Zhao, who is known as the brain of the end of the world, also suffered a small loss, and his palm changed from white to black, obviously, although the palm hit the poppy, it also made him confused about the poppy.
"Enchantress." Hu Zhao's eyes were cloudy, his left hand suddenly pressed his right hand, and a black and red blood erupted like a small fountain, but he saw that Hu Zhao's right palm gradually changed from dark to normal white in an instant.
"You're not far from playing with poison in front of me." All this happened in just a moment, as soon as Poppy stopped his body, Hu Zhao's body jumped up again, this time he suffered a loss and grew wise, and a soft sword with cold light flowing in his hand slashed, which made Poppy's heart cold and cold.
Leng Wuya also controlled the diffuse toxin with strong internal strength, gritted his teeth, and then struck, Wu Hook's green mang burst out again, swept up and fell, vowing to kill the poppy.
Poppy's heart was filled with danger, a little tiptoe, endured the injury, and with the same dagger in his hand, he met it.
"Click~"
A clearly visible spark splashed, Poppy's arm sank, that Hu Zhao seemed to be thin, but his strength was not small, and the soft software was like a big knife, and he slashed lightly, and the heavy force made Poppy's dagger almost fly out of his hand.
The poppy blocked Hu Zhao's oblique slash, and Yin Tang's already blue Leng Wuwu hook fell, and the angle was unusually tricky and obscene, straight to the poppy's chest.
Women are always special to the two pieces of meat on the chest, especially beautiful women, who are even more proud of it, so the importance of these two pieces of meat is sometimes more cherished than life, and Leng Wuyan's experience in fighting is so rich, such a big target, it is a pity that he does not use it.
Sure enough, Leng Wuya's judgment was right, Poppy's face suddenly changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hand to block it, the cold dagger in his hand collided with Leng Wuya's Wu Hook and made a muffled sound, Poppy is a woman's body after all, and his strength is already weaker than that of men, especially Leng Wuya, a northern man who has a successful martial arts, and his strength is abnormal.
Poppy's body took four or five steps back, and another mouthful of blood stood out, she swore that in this life, the blood she vomited was not as much as it is today, this Hu Zhao and Leng Wuya are really difficult masters, no wonder they dare to keep instigating some brainless scholars to provoke Yuan Shang, they are indeed very capable.
Poppy's thoughts were all in the breath, and he was shocked by Leng Wuya, and he couldn't stop his steps to suppress the blood gushing up his throat, and Hu Zhao's figure appeared, and a cold light was imprinted on Poppy's cheeks, instantly sealing all her retreats. (To be continued......)