Chapter 372: Terrible Poison
The voice was full of breath and carried an infinite amount of murderous intent with it. And the other party's cultivation is even more powerful, and he is a strong man who is not weaker than the former poison master.
"The masters of the late stage of Xuan Immortal have all come out. Interesting! ”
Looking at the cultivators of the Earth Xuan Immortal Realm who were speeding quickly not far away, a cold smile rolled up at the corner of Wang Yan's mouth.
Needless to say, in less than ten minutes, so many strong people came one after another to kill him, and it was 100% the astrologer's masterpiece.
It's just that whether it is forced by the majesty of astrologers or driven by profits, it is difficult to say.
No one knew about the battle between Lutai and that cave, because everyone except Wang Yan died. But there are countless powerful people in this world, and all kinds of magic tricks and treasures are even more mysterious, and there may be something that can watch his whereabouts.
No matter what the reason is, it is not a good thing for Wang Yan. But now is not the time to think about these places, and it is the right thing to kill these daring provocative ones first.
"Dare to commit murder in Nuwa City! Look for death! ”
Before the body arrived, the roar came first. The terrifying waves of air were rolling like a torrent, and they directly distorted the air in front of them.
"Boom!"
Although the sound wave is invisible, its power cannot be underestimated. If it were to be replaced by an ordinary C-rank late-stage realm cultivator, it would be difficult to resist even if it was Heavenly Order, and there was only one way to dodge or unload the force.
However, Wang Yan was not an ordinary cultivator, and he could see that this sonic spell was only a temptation, not his true strength.
Sneering at the cultivator who came in the air, the corners of Wang Yan's mouth rolled up with a sarcastic smile, and his body moved three meters sideways, avoiding the attack very easily.
It's just that since the sound wave is a temptation, then the real killing move will definitely not be too far away.
After the sound wave, a barrage of earth attacks followed.
"Woohoo!"
A series of sounds of breaking through the air were as dense as a raging storm, and countless small magic weapons came in an instant under the cover of the distorted air, and they actually came to Wang Yan before he could react.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The sound of a dense crunch echoed in his ears, startling the cultivator into a cold sweat.
He used the magic weapon of the earth as thin as a cow's hair, and each time he sent out, there were tens of thousands of heels. Under such an attack, let alone the C-level late-stage realm, even a Xuan Immortal powerhouse would be unable to stop it. And each one of them is smeared with terrible poison, not to mention being pierced into the body, just touching the tip of the nose will kill you.
However, this human cultivator, who seemed to be only in the early stage of the C-rank stage, didn't know what kind of terrifying magic he had cultivated, and he was completely unable to break through the defense.
But it doesn't matter, as long as you can scratch a little skin, or even a little stain on the skin, you will fall into a situation of nine deaths.
In this way, this person's heart has settled down a lot, and as for the shock that appeared in the moment just now, he was directly thrown to 108,000 miles.
"Another poisoned land! You bastards are disgusting! ”
Wang Yan snorted coldly, and the layers of fine black scales under his clothes were already revealed. With the true dragon bloodline, he is strong, although he has only cultivated to the second transformation of the True Dragon Nine Transformations now, but even ordinary divine beasts are not able to beat him.
Waving his hand to put away all the poisonous needles on his body, Wang Yan looked at the person who came coldly, and his eyes were murderous.
"This seat is a big general, and I have come to take your head!"
Seeing that the poison needle failed to sneak attack, the phantom in Fengyu's hand flashed, and a slender sharp knife appeared in sight.
With the force of impact, Fengyu volleyed down from top to bottom, and covered Wang Yandi's head.
This blow was powerful and heavy, and it fully exerted the strength of his Xuan Immortal Late Stage, coupled with the terrifying poison that sealed his throat with blood, ordinary cultivators did not dare to fight him hard at all.
And once they retreat in the battle, then Fengyu can use this momentum to continuously press the past, and finally kill the opponent like a snowball with a storm of attack. This is the characteristic of his cultivation of the Earth Method, and it is precisely with this Method that he has not known how many strong people have died at his hands in the thousands of years of cultivation path.
Not only that, but his poison is extremely terrifying. Although it was not as good as the poison master who attacked Wang Yandi before, few people dared to compete with him in a frontal battle.
Seeing the terrible poison that sealed the throat with blood, as long as the skin was scratched a little, it would fall into passivity under the erosion of the poison. In evenly matched combat, the slightest mistake will result in a high chance of death.
In this way, although Feng Yu could not be compared to the Poison Master in many ways, it was even more disgusting than the Poison Master among countless cultivators.
Because the poisoner either attacked or poisoned, and did a small job. However, Fengyu used poison to do despicable and shameless things in the head-on battle, and finally died under the poison, but he pretended to be dignified.
Wang Yan had just arrived, and he was unfamiliar with everything in Nuwa City, but it didn't affect his disgust with wind talk in the slightest.
This disgust comes from astrologers on the one hand, and poison on the other.
Either be a gentleman in a dignified manner, or be a villain clearly, such hypocrites want to be biao and set up archways, which is really disgusting.
Dodging to avoid the wind and slashing on the ground, Wang Yan stepped out of the dragon step at his feet, and his body disappeared in place in a flash.
Fengyu missed the knife and just wanted to take advantage of this momentum to rise and continue to attack, but before he could react, he saw a figure suddenly appear from his side, and he was hit down with a fierce blow in the terrifying energy fluctuations.
Wang Yan's face was cold, and the murderous intent was bound to appear in his eyes. That punch went straight to the head, and even made Fengyu feel suffocated under the terrible pressure!
"Not good!"
Feng Yu didn't have time to think about it, so he didn't wait for the move to use the old man's direct backhand and slashed towards Wang Yandi's wrist.
His cultivation ground is a strange technique that can continuously accumulate momentum in battle, and once he has an advantage in battle, he can accumulate advantages step by step, and finally slash his opponent with a sword.
His cultivation is powerful, and the poison on the magic weapon is extremely terrifying. Under the superposition of the two, there are few people in the same level who can compete with them. Once injured, even if it is only a little bit of skin, it will eventually die without a place to be buried. And the people who knew that he was short-handed in battle either hid in the distance to attack, or directly turned around and fled, and his notoriety had long spread throughout the entire Prison God Land.
However, today he met an opponent, and met a strong man who was not afraid of toxins at all, and was far superior to him in both attack and defense.
Although there is a full five small steps in cultivation, the power that is even more nonsense than a bug can easily flatten this gap, and even trample him directly under his feet.