Chapter 1581: The Battle on the Battlefield (Twenty-Five)

"Uh-huh...... In a sharp pain, Palamides' drunken spirit dissipated a little: "Mixed ...... Bastard, let it go......!"

"Huhu!" Beit didn't mean to let go, and his blade continued to drag down hard to widen the wound, as if separating Palamides' chest from his abdomen together!

It hurts! It hurts! One of the big cat's hands subconsciously grabbed the other party's hand, trying to stop the poison master Beite from continuing to cut down hard! But a poisonous snake suddenly appeared in Beite's hand, and it was a bite on Palamidas's wrist! He was already too drunk to exert his strength, and now Palamides was even more paralyzed by the venom of the poisonous snake, and in order to prevent the venom from spreading, he could only rely on tightening the muscles on his arm! But in this way, he was even more unable to exert his strength, and as a result, he was overwhelmed by the much weaker poison master Beit!

Slowly, but the wound continued to expand, and Palamides could clearly feel the poisonous blade stirring in his body, and every small inch of movement would bring immeasurable pain to the leopard warriors!

No, it's not. It doesn't seem to be the only one?

Palamides, who had been wilted and decadent because of his drunkenness, suddenly opened his eyes and saw everything clearly.

"It hurts...... Stop me!" he threw a sudden punch with his other hand, slamming it into the abdomen of the poison master Beite!

"What?!" Beit never dreamed that Palamides would have such strength to fight back in such a badly injured and drunk situation, and he didn't even have the time to dodge his fist and get this punch solidly!

The luna steel fist (arm armor) uses the principle of mass compression and instantaneous amplification to bring a great bonus to the impact force, so even if Palamides was originally a rather weak punch in a weakened state, it still caused a huge impact when it actually hit a person!

"Woo......!" Beite was sturdily hit by Palamides' fatal blow, breaking most of his ribs, and for a while there was no way to get up from the ground.

"Gasp—!" Palamides had just finished exerting his strength when he began to vomit violently on one side of his head. Countless glittering rainbow-colored things poured out of his mouth, and the tin staff with the poisoned blade still pierced his neck, bleeding the big cat.

When Palamides finished vomiting, he began to carefully remove the blade from his body, and the whole process almost made his scalp tingle. At the same time that he finally pulled the blade away, Beite also stood up!

No, it should be said that Beite did not stand up, but used the three big snakes summoned to entangle his seriously injured body, and used the big snakes to forcibly support his body!

"No matter what, do you have to *burp* to fight to the end? Palamides slowly got up. His wounds were beginning to heal - at least superficially plugged.

He looked much more sober.

Obviously absorbing so much alcohol, obviously the body has no resistance to alcohol, and it is impossible to eliminate this troublesome substance, but Palamides became sober in a short time.

Beite picked up four poisonous flying knives in one hand, grabbed the spare poisonous blow arrow launcher in the other, and wrapped six large poisonous snakes around his body, ready to go. But a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"How did you get rid of the drunken effect?" asked the poison master Beth faintly, as if he would die without making it all clear.

"Blame you for being so vicious, Beit. "In order to get me *burp* drunk in less time, you used not ordinary edible alcohol (ethanol), but poisonous *burp* industrial alcohol (methanol), right?"

Poison Master Beite raised his eyebrows.

"It's true that industrial alcohol can't cause significant harm to my body if it's small, so I still get my burp. Palamides whispered in a hoarse voice, "But this thing is, after all, a poisonous *burp*industrial alcohol, and a large amount can kill." When you think I'm not drunk enough to blow the belching at me, my body's detoxification mechanism starts to work in full force because of the negative belching effect of the poison. ＂

Palamides tapped his head: "It's really dangerous. I was *hiccup* almost dead and *hiccup* both eyes *hiccup* for a few seconds. If it hadn't been for the timely detoxification, I might have *burped* and died. ＂

"But what the hell do you ...... ＂

"Not for your *hiccups!"" Palamides yelled. As soon as he was excited, the knife wound on his shoulder cracked slightly, and more black poisonous blood splattered from the wound.

"It was really *hiccup* that hurt just now. Palamides stared at Beite with round eyes: "However, it just so happens that the *hiccups* detoxification mechanism in my body is in full operation, and it just needs a big wound *hiccup* to come and expel the poisonous blood from concentrated industrial alcohol." I have to thank you for giving me such a big *hiccup* [opportunity]!"

Poison Master Beite was speechless.

This time it's a prime example of [self-defeating].

In order to make the toxicity of alcohol spread more quickly in the body of Paramidis, Beite uses more toxic industrial alcohol, which can cause permanent nerve damage, blindness, and even death to the human body in large quantities. But Palamides is a green knight, and his body has the ability to heal itself, and the damaged nerves and eyesight can still be restored, so normally two or three poison darts can't cause much harm to Palamidadis, at most it just makes the big cat drunk and staggering.

However, in the final part of the battle, Beit fired a full five poisonous blowguns at Palamides, and the amount of industrial alcohol injected into Palamides' physical strength exceeded the lethal amount. As a result, Palamides was first brought to the brink of death by the toxicity of industrial alcohol, and then the defense mechanism in his body also awakened in an instant, and he began to deal with the excessive harm of industrial alcohol in his blood!

And that's not even the worst. Self-righteous, the poison master Beit intends to deliver a finishing blow to the leopard warrior with the poison blade on the tin staff, and his blade pierces deep into the big cat's body, creating a huge wound. Although this blow did cause serious physical damage to Palamides, causing the big cat to tear his heart and lungs in pain, it also promoted the process of paramidis eliminating toxins! The big cat's body quickly concentrated all the toxic industrial alcohol in his body and squirted out from the huge wound! The alcohol concentration in Palamidas's blood began to drop rapidly! He bled a lot, but he also let his drunkenness disappear completely...... Or mostly disappear!

Even now, doesn't Palamides burp all the time!

"Whew. The Knight King on the bridge stood up at this time, and put on the half-covered silver mask he used to hide his identity: "It seems that it is over." I'll get out of here. ＂

"What is Your Majesty going to do?" said Kador looked at King Arthur suspiciously.

"Just in case. The Knight King smiled mysteriously.

"Damn ......!" On this side of the battlefield, only then did he realize that he had made a self-defeating poison master, Beite, could only break the jar in a fit of anger, and the poison flying knife and poison blow arrow in his hand shot out at the same time, throwing them towards the god of Palamidas!

"Hmph!" The big cat twisted Beite's attack several times at an extremely high speed, and kept sprinting forward during the whole process, without stopping half a step! This is the difference in strength between Palamides and Beite when he is awake! This kind of attack at close range but with a slow rate of fire can't even rub Palamides!

Palamides felt a faint pain in his foot, of course, it was the poison triangular nail that Beit had sprinkled, presumably something that was thrown out at the same time as the poison throwing knife was fired. But the big cat didn't care at all, he tightened the muscles on his feet to prevent the poison from spreading, and he was less than five feet away from Poison Master Beite!

The second wave of Beite's attack is here again, and this time it's a storm of poisonous knives and poisonous mist! Just by raising his hand, he can make so many small movements, in fact, Beite is also a talent! But-

Palamides deftly dodged all the poison knives while raising his two Luna Iron Arm Armor and pulling the trigger!

The plug-in system on the Leopard Warrior's armarmor instantly raised two shock waves that occurred almost simultaneously, and the impact was superimposed like a hurricane, not only resisting the oncoming poisonous mist, but even blowing the poisonous mist back to the past! The sticky and heavy poisonous mist invaded the face of the poison master Beite in an instant!

"Woo!" Beite should have applied some kind of ointment to protect against the poisonous fog, but his eyes and nose had no measures to protect against the poisonous fog, so he had to close his eyes and cover his nose with one sleeve! Although he cleverly avoided the poisonous fog from corroding his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, he also missed the opportunity, and he couldn't see the opponent's momentum clearly at the moment of the battle!

"Haa The first serpent slammed into the third serpent that attacked Palamides' calf, and then the two snakes were hit by Palamidas's luna steel arm armor at the same time, and their flesh and bones were torn apart, turning into two bloody explosive bombs!