Chapter 161: Poison
In the past two days, rumors have spread in the rivers and lakes.
All of them point to one person, and it is the poison of the north.
Killing a killer two days ago, and being accompanied by a Venerable-level killer, such a record is impressive.
The master of a sect is really powerful, this is what most people think after hearing it, and more people still have doubts.
Judging from the information of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, the poisonous demon is only a venerable mid-level, and he can kill people below the same level, and it is still under the ambush in advance, there must be something unknown in it.
Fewer people noticed the location, knowing that it might be the being who made a move.
The Taoist sect has a long heritage, and there are so many capable people and strangers, and there are many famous in the world, but there are only a few who can really do it that no one dares to mess with.
One person is the wine fairy of Jiangcun, the cultivator is pure and inactive, not to mention the person who cultivates the Daomen, but this person has exterminated a sect with his own strength, the reason is still unknown, but it is rumored that it is related to the evil ghost and hurts the heavens and harmony, so the wine fairy took action.
One person is Mo Daozi in the unemployed city, this person has very few records, but the only one is the most shocking, and a few miles away to kill the silver fox Baihuacai, Baihuacai people are as strong as their name suggests, and they are already the back rank of the sect.
There is also a person who sees the head but does not see the tail, and has manifested in the world. Shot and killed dozens of people, all of them were full of evil in the rivers and lakes, and they have never been seen since, it is rumored that this person is a junior disciple of Chunyang, who is not very old and has top strength, and after Mo Daozi left, he was respected as the strongest of the young generation of Daozong.
The place where it happened was the Unemployed City, so it may be that Mo Daozi stepped in to stop the dispute.
And if there can be a venerable-level killer, then the identity of the person who shot it can also be guessed, it belongs to the Afterlife Gate, after all, it is the oldest and most powerful killer organization, and only the Afterlife Gate.
In this way, there are new questions, who called the Afterlife Gate, or what kind of unknown grievances there are between the Afterlife Gate and the Poison Sect.
On the second day, I heard rumors again that the poisonous demon was actually hunted down and killed, this time it was not the killer of the Death Gate, but the disciple of the Taoist Sect.
Someone found the corpses of Taoist disciples in the suburbs, and there was more than one, and the tragic deaths were all due to the poison in their bodies.
Everyone who heard it was in an uproar, did the Taoist Sect finally can't help but take action?
What is intriguing is that the Taoist sect did not even say anything to the outside world, and there were still people coming and going in front of the sect, and they were silent about the visitors' intentional mention of this matter.
And the protagonist of all this, Poison Evil, is within ten miles of the Xuanhe Sect at this moment.
At this moment, there are already many scars on his body, and the killer of the Death Gate is simply pervasive, no matter how careful he is, he still suffers, because he can't stay awake, and the Death Gate seems to be able to.
Yesterday's battle was even more thrilling, it was actually two Venerable Beings who besieged him, but fortunately he escaped, and the price was the current injury.
What puzzled him was why he could always be found in the Death Gate, and the path he took was nowhere to be found, so was there a Tianji Gate person involved?
After eating a few herbs and barely regaining some vitality, he had to walk in the mountains, and God knows how many Venerable Beings there were in the Sect of Death. Yesterday, in addition to the previous hermit, there was also a puppet controlled, and its identity can be imagined.
The door to death is a big deal.
And he didn't know anything about the death of several members of the Dao Sect, and in terms of his character, even if he didn't kill him, he wouldn't come out to explain it, because he was the sect master of the Poison Sect and there was only hatred between the Dao Sect.
After walking for a long time, the poisonous evil stopped again, and there was unusual movement around, as if the aura of this place was very abundant.
This is not a good phenomenon, how can he not tell if he is familiar with pharmacology, whether this is the spiritual power of the formation or the aura of heaven and earth, it obviously belongs to the former.
In other words, the undead found him again and laid an ambush in front of him.
At this moment, I don't realize it too early or too late, I believe that the arrangement is not a moment and a half, so it is not possible to retreat at this moment, and there may be more ambushes.
With a sigh, he had no choice but to move on.
"Poison and you have no grudges every other day, and there is no enmity in the near future, why is there always a ghost?" asked the poisonous demon when he stopped.
"We are doing what we are told, and there is no reason. ”
The answer made the poisonous demon speechless, because this was the first time someone had answered his words, obviously this person's identity was different, and he was more noble than the previous two, so this is the killer in the top few words, but who is it.
I couldn't tolerate him opening his mouth to ask again, because there were several more extremely strong killing intent around him, and the formation was opened.
The bursts of light between the mountains and fields formed a four-star magic array, and the poisonous evil was among them.
Poisoning one's own true qi is dispersed as a resistance, not seeking to avoid the gangfeng, only seeking not to enter the inner side of the body, although it is not afraid of any kind of poison, but it is still afraid of some non-toxic substances.
The eyes are looking around at all this, and if you want to break the formation, you must see the inner principles of the formation, and then think about how to crack it.
It's a pity that the time is too short to see clearly, and at this moment he felt a great crisis, and it was from the left side that he was coming towards his head!
Without moving his body, he just shifted his head, but he saw a spear flying from his left side, with sparks on the tip, which undoubtedly showed its speed and power, but fortunately it dodged. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sense of crisis in the equal position on the right.
You don't have to think about it to know that there is also a spear on the right side.
This time, he had to deflect his body, as if what he was standing at the moment was the center of the formation, that is, the place where the formation was the most powerful.
A few more spears flew by between turns, and if it was really a ring-by-ring attack, it would be passive.
As a last resort, he opened his sleeves, and the few iron rings on his arms were very dazzling, so he didn't come with his bare hands, he also had weapons.
This is his weapon 'Nine Curves and Eighteen Rings', which is also made of rare materials, and it took a lot of effort at the beginning.
With a wave of his arm, his body changed, and only the sound of endless metal explosions was heard, and the strength of the Poison Sect Master's physical body was also very powerful.
At the moment, his face is not red and he is not panting.
But he has a lot of sighs in his heart, it turns out that not all of these spears are real, ninety percent of them are true and one percent are false, that is to say, if they are careless, they may be injured?
And this steady stream of attacks seemed to be just to drain his physical strength, and there was nothing really special about it.
The arrangement of the formation here already shows that the Afterlife Gate is well prepared, and his physical strength must become a hidden danger in comparison.
But what can I do now, I can only hard-connect, if there are other movements, it may attract some blows, and it will take half an hour for the spear attack to stop.
There was no residue in the ground, and it was a patch of light, as if it had been paved with a light curtain.
So all of this is fake, he has fallen into an illusion? No, it shouldn't be, most of the illusions are fake, at this moment, his physical strength is obviously consumed, and his heartbeat has increased several times as a result, which is enough to show that all the previous actions are real.
It was at this time that there was a murmur.
"Uh...... Woo......"
The sound of moaning was so clear that he was shocked, this was her voice! Everything at the beginning was vivid, and the moment I saw her, I saw dozens of special iron chains piercing her body. There are blood grooves where the chains are connected, which are used for bloodletting.
The chains are not thick but they are more than many, dozens of them are interspersed with her body, how not to be in pain, at first it should be a heart-rending scream, until that moment it was almost silent.
It was also at that moment that the poisonous poison body woke up and became a complete source of all evil poisons, and the realm was fully raised by several levels.
In that battle, he turned into a blood demon, slaughtering everyone he saw, the means were all cruel, and he was not in a hurry to kill after defeating him, so that all the hundred and ten people tasted all the poison he could release.
It's a pity that the culprit fled, and a fluttering but hypocritical person rescued him.
"Donor, this is such a big mistake because I have no way to discipline him, but you also killed more than 100 of my disciples and grandchildren, so I will stop it!" These were the last words after the man left.
Now that I think about it, my strength was still too low at that time, how could I eliminate the pain she was suffering, and I could only cut the culprit with a thousand knives, which was a pity.
Hatred was abundant, and that scene played back infinitely in his mind, and she was dripping blood from the heart of the beautiful and holy Bodhisattva in the past, and it took a long time to drip a drop.
Dozens of porcelain vases stood at the ends of the chains, containing her blood.
In the past, she was beautiful, lying in the medicine pod, and many of the rare medicinal materials in it were not for her treatment, but to stimulate the flow of blood in her body, and also to keep her body on the verge of death from completely dying.
"Sand ......"
After that, she didn't wake up, and she couldn't move until now.
At that moment, the world was spinning, everything was sad, at that moment the world collapsed, fuck you good and evil mercy, at that moment there was no mercy, only anger burning his body, burning his faith, everything was collapsing.
"Sand ......" may not be finished with the words "You're finally here, I'm so tired, take me home......"
"Ah......h
This roar resounded in all directions, people only felt anger, only birds and beasts heard grief and death, the past Dusha is dead, and from now on I am poisonous!
Before the birds and beasts left, they all heard the most sincere emotions, so they all came to the neighborhood to watch how a person became a demon, how he went crazy, how he bathed the blood of his enemies with his own hands, and how he sought justice for his beloved.
The heavens and the earth changed color and gloom, accompanied by lightning flashes, and thunder fell, and only a lonely figure was seen walking through the darkness, and every time he made a move, there was a cry of pain, and then a man would fall to the ground.
It took an hour for the sky to brighten, the rain fell, and a lone voice fell to its knees among the corpses, holding a thin woman in its arms.
"Let's go, let's go home. ”
The beasts gave way, and the two of them walked slowly in the heavy rain, and behind him was a bloody path. After that, there were the people who were breathing, not dead, but they could no longer live, their bodies were highly poisonous, and they were bleeding incessantly.
More than 100 strands of blood flowed into a puddle, which was washed away in the torrential rain and flowed lower.