Seeing that his arm was frozen into ice, the mercenary's smiling face instantly turned into a shocked face, he grabbed the handle of the knife on Wang Mu's shoulder, and wanted to pull out the knife to cut off his arm, but as soon as his hand touched the handle of the knife, a terrifying cold came out of the handle, forcing him to let go in an instant.

In this case, the mercenaries can only rely on their own skills to resist the cold, but even a demon clan like Wang Mu can't resist him, how can a human race as weak as a mercenary survive.

Almost in a few seconds, the expression on the mercenary's face froze, he opened his big mouth in horror, and his two eyes stared at Wang Mu blankly, as if he was constantly cursing him.

Wang Mu's right hand was slightly forced, only to hear a crisp click, several huge cracks appeared on the mercenary's arm, and half of the arm fell to the ground, making a crisp bang, and cracking into countless pieces.

The eyes of the seven people in the group of mercenaries widened, a big living person turned into an ice cube in a few seconds, where had they ever seen such a thing? They couldn't help but feel fear, and no one dared to be the first to go forward to find Wang Mu's stubble.

"What a bunch of bastards. ”

Wang Mu snorted coldly, the corners of his mouth stiffly curved into an arc, as if he was laughing at the cowardice of the seven.

The white-haired pharmacist's beard was about to be cocked, as a well-known pharmacist, who saw him disrespectfully shouting adult, where was he insulted like this. He pinched out a few black pills and shot them at Wang Mu's body from a distance, wanting to probe his details.

Before the pill touched Wang Mu's body, it exploded out of thin air, turning into pitch-black powder and enveloping Wang Mu. Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man smiled, everyone in the world knows that he is a pharmacist, but he knows the medicinal properties of thousands of medicinal materials, and he has long known what they are related to, as long as he wants to, a few random medicinal materials can be mixed with poison by him.

"A pharmacist can be poisonous, but a poisoner cannot be a medicine. ”

He looked at Zhang Xuan lying on the ground contemptuously, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slapped Wang Mu in the air, slapping Wang Mu three feet away, leaving a clear palm print on his chest.

The monk beside the medicine master glanced at him in horror, he didn't expect that the old man who had been silent all the way still had such strength, he was not thinking about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and the idea of serving them in a pot!

They unconsciously touched the sword they were carrying at their waists, but before they could draw their swords, the white-haired medicine man snorted coldly, and an invisible powder spread out from his robe, and as soon as the powder touched the human skin, blisters grew on the skin, and after a while it turned into a puddle of pus and blood.

Wang Mu slowly inhaled a puff of black smoke, and his special body instantly turned the toxin into aura, but before Wang Mu could feel the taste of this aura, it was frozen and attached to Wang Mu's trachea.

Wang Mu was tickled by the cold qi, but he was helpless, he could only run the aura absorption method over and over again, but it had only been running for a few weeks, and he felt something strange, and his frozen body was good...... It doesn't seem to be so cold anymore, and the joints in the right hand are even able to function flexibly.

"That's a good sign!"

Wang Mu inhaled violently, and the poisonous mist that enveloped him dissipated most of it, turning into a pure aura and entering his body. The white-haired pharmacist who wanted to solve the mercenary saw this scene, and turned back stiffly, and slapped Wang Mu on the head!

But in just a few seconds, most of the cold on Wang Mu's body has dissipated, and he is no longer a wooden man who can only be slaughtered. Facing the white-haired pharmacist's palm, Wang Mu stretched out his right hand, and the five fingernails like knives flashed with a faint cold light, and they met the pharmacist's palm like lightning.

There was a muffled sound when the palms struck each other, Wang Mu's feet were smashed into the ground, and his right hand remained unchanged, on the other hand, he had landed firmly on the ground, but there was some blood on his left hand, which should have been slightly injured.

The white-haired pharmacist looked at Wang Mu not far away, and a light appeared in his eyes. Everyone in the world says that the whole body of the dragon clan is a treasure, even excrement can be drugged, if I can use it as an elixir, wouldn't I be like a fish in water in the pharmacist world in the future?

Thinking of the key point, the white-haired pharmacist no longer hid his strength, he was already a genius in the dual cultivation of medicine and martial arts, if he hadn't been trapped in a bottleneck for sixty years, he wouldn't have appeared here. Lifting the long hair that covered his eyes, he swallowed a cyan pill, held the white jade staff that had not been used for a long time, and the invisible momentum dispersed around, and after a while, he grew black hair.

It's not just black hair, it's just a different person, Wang Mu looked at it, it was a white-haired old man, obviously a burly middle-aged man, and the sense of oppression given to him was more than five times higher than before.

"Rejuvenation, Life and Creation Pill!"

Zhang Xuan was also dumbfounded, ignoring the pain in his legs, he took off the treasure talisman hanging on his chest and crawled towards Wang Mu.

However, his speed was too slow, and before he could climb to Wang Mu's side, the old man who had returned to his young state exchanged hands with Wang Mu, and the hurricane they set off swept Zhang Xuan up and fell out heavily.

Wang Mu clenched his teeth, moved his legs with difficulty, and reluctantly blocked the old man's punch after punch. This was simply crushing, and there were soon a few more blood marks on the old man's white jade stick, but the cold qi on Wang Mu's body only dissipated seventy percent.

"I heard that the dragon clan has a strong sense of revenge, if the old man kills you directly, what do you say the dragon clan will do?"

Wang Mu pulled out the knife on his shoulder and said intimidatingly.

"They will strip you of your bones and skin, take out your soul and put it in the fire, and let you enjoy thousands of years of torment!"

The old man hit Wang Mu's head with a stick, and Wang Mu hurriedly raised the blood knife to prevent him from succeeding. He stared at Wang Mu's golden eyes and said.

"Oh, then I'm not going to let them know I did it. ”

Saying that, he glanced at Zhang Xuan who was not far away, and said with a smile: "Anyway, he is the only poisoner here, as long as I put some poison on your corpse, no matter what, they won't be able to find me." ”

"Old fellow, do you think I'm really going to die?"

Wang Mu said slowly, his tone was a little relaxed, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in the old man's heart, he put his gaze back on Wang Mu, and then saw that Wang Mu had grabbed his white jade stick at some point.

"What's the use of you catching me to get a white jade stick, it's hard for you to crush him!"

The old man punched Wang Mu's stomach, and Wang Mu only felt that the river and the sea were turned in his abdomen, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood. But he still clung to the old man's white jade stick, and refused to distance the two at all.

Inexplicably, the old man felt a chill to the bone, as if he had fallen into a big ice hole, and his whole body was trembling.

Wang Mu let go of the right hand he had been holding, and the old man was horrified to see a black flame burning in his palm. He wanted to retreat, but Wang Mu slapped his palm on his chest, and the black flames infected him.

The old man felt that his skin instantly lost sensation, and before he could react, he smashed his frozen flesh with a stick, and the black flames fell to the ground with the flesh.

Feeling the power of this power, the old man got up to escape, but he didn't expect that what greeted him in the air was a huge bone claw, and the claw burned with an eternal black flame!

Bang!

The earth shook wildly, and the huge three-headed dog skeleton actually stood up at this time, stepping on it, it was the white-haired pharmacist who had no human appearance. It let out a roar into the depths of the cavern, and the black flames on its body burned, releasing a terrible chill.

Wang Mu devoured the black fire on its body, and naturally didn't put this cold on his body, but Zhang Xuan was different. How could a mere skinny poison master survive such a situation.

"Saving him is like saving me once. ”

Wang Mu said lightly, and stuffed Mu Qi and Mu Ba into Zhang Xuan's arms.

"Deal. ”

Su Lanxin's voice came from the void, Wang Mu heard this voice, and immediately relaxed, rushing in the direction of the three-headed dog.

Wang Mu took out the blood knife, and in the blink of an eye, he was next to the three-headed dog skeleton, he looked ahead, and his heart beat wildly.

"Another stele!"