Chapter 569: Soldiers Don't Get Tired of Deceit
Hearing Hua Moling say this, Huang Yue's eyebrows jumped twice suddenly.
A pair of eyes that looked like poisonous snakes locked Hua Moling's face, "You dare to trick me?" β
Hua Moling calmly watched the tea leaves in the teacup in her hand rise and fall, with a good-looking smile on her face, "How dare you?" Even if I don't have the information of this demonic beast, I can indeed refine this antidote.
It's just that whether it is poison or medicine is refined, forgive me for my shallow qualifications, and I may not be able to distinguish clearly......"
Hearing Hua Moling say this, Huang Yue waved his sleeves violently, "Aren't you afraid that I will let this entire Ice Silkworm Villa be buried for me?" β
Huang Yue's voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach everyone's ears, and everyone stopped their movements and looked at Huang Yue suspiciously.
Hua Moling also stood up from her position, "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but now after all, there is a goddess in charge, the master of the Netherworld Temple, everything is low-key, and it is the way to survive in the outer regions." β
Even though Feng Luan had already left this hall, Hua Moling knew that she would inevitably leave an eye and ear of herself in this hall to observe everyone's movements.
has been in a high position for so long, and Huang Yue naturally knows that Feng Luan will have such a means.
Her eyes glanced coldly, her wrist flipped, and Huang Yue's Horcrux Qiankun Ring appeared in her hand, "Hmph, I'm afraid you underestimate me too much, even if Feng Luan is here?" Whose life I want, she doesn't care! β
As soon as the words fell, a long whip stretched out from the Qiankun ring in Huang Yue's hand, and went straight to Hua Moling.
Hua Mo bent down dexterously and dodged this thunderous blow.
It's just that the whip in Huang Yue's hand didn't immediately take it back, but kept twitching left and right above Hua Moling's body, wanting to leave obvious scars on Hua Moling's body.
Hua Moling's body dodged left and right with the dance of the whip, and the rest of the people in the hall were surprised to forget their reaction for a while when they saw them fighting so without warning.
Isn't this so-called disciple of Chiyan Zhenjun, Ye Yiyi, a pharmacist? How could it be possible to take so many moves under Huang Yue, who was the master of the Nether Temple? And it doesn't seem to be falling behind at all?
How could the medicine man's weak body have such an explosive power? Who is she sacred?
Could it be that she, like Chiyan Zhenjun, is also a genius in the dual cultivation of medicine and spirit?
"Come on, the Lord of the Netherworld, kill this stinky woman who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
"Hahaha, as far as I know, the Netherworld Hall Master is already a sect god, but he is just a pharmacist who has become a monk halfway, and it is already the limit to persist until now!"
"Yes, yes, Netherworld Hall Master, don't give me face, kill her, kill her!"
The pharmacists, who were still in shock, actually stood up one after another, holding the wine glass and jug in their hands and began to cheer for Huang Yue.
They were not satisfied that Hua Moling, a woman who had just obtained the title of the King of Medicine, could still have such agile skills and such a pure aura, and those auras flew and circled in Hua Moling's palms, stinging their eyes alive.
In order to become a medicine master, each of them had sacrificed something to a greater or lesser extent, but they lost to this woman at the medicine master conference, and now seeing that she can compete with the master of the Netherworld Temple, how can they not be jealous?
"You see, they all want you to die, why don't I kill them for you?"
The whip in Feng Luan's hand has been grabbed by Hua Moling at the right time, Huang Yue pulled the other end of the whip, looked at Hua Moling's eyes, and opened his mouth mockingly.
Hua Moling's face was a light smile, "I don't have to worry about this matter, the Lord of the Netherworld Palace." β
Sure enough, before Hua Moling's words fell, Ye Chi Yu stood up from his position, and just released the coercion of the black dragon in his body, making those medicine masters all paralyzed to the ground, unable to move.
Huang Yue looked at Hua Moling's eyes and suddenly became a little more ruthless, yes, she forgot, Hua Moling has never fought alone, there is a night pool behind her, which can make her charge into battle without distraction.
Since the last time Huang Yue tied Ye Chi Yu back, and Ye Chi Yu said something like that to Huang Yue, Huang Yue thought that she had completely died to Ye Chi Twilight, and Ye Chi Yu was already unable to make any waves in her own world.
Unexpectedly, she still overestimated her ruthlessness.
has been in love for most of her life, and has found someone for most of her life, how can his position in her heart be erased so easily?
A sour feeling surged in her heart, Huang Yue couldn't help laughing at herself, she didn't expect that after so much time, she was still so naΓ―ve......
In the fight between the two people, although outsiders seem to be not inferior to Hua Moling, only Hua Moling herself knows that when facing Huang Yue, she has to use 200% of her strength to prevent herself from becoming a tool for Huang Yue to vent her anger.
Sensing Huang Yue's current distraction, Hua Moling did not hesitate, and instantly released the aura power that belonged to his Emperor God in the early stage, and crushed towards Huang Yue.
Huang Yue was caught off guard by Hua Moling's hand, and when she reflexively wanted to mobilize the aura on her body as a defense, Hua Moling's coercion had already smashed on Huang Yue's body!
Huang Yue snorted, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but her footsteps did not move for half a minute, she raised her eyes, and the coldness in her eyes was a little more.
"Let me ask you again, do you understand the poison on my body or not?" Huang Yue asked coldly, the Qiankun ring in his hand turning wildly in his palm.
Hua Moling stood in place, "Netherworld Hall Lord, you pull your cuffs and take a look." β
Hearing Hua Moling say this, Huang Yue didn't care about the public here, and immediately opened his cuffs to check.
To Huang Yue's surprise, the two purple threads that were originally winding on her arms were now completely gone.
"W-what's going on?"
Huang Yue couldn't believe her eyes.
Hua Moling sighed silently, and said in a tone that was angry and unworthy, "Of course I can't beat the cultivation of the Lord Sect God of the Netherworld, it will definitely be a dead end in your hands, the so-called poison is just a little bit of my hands and feet on you." β
Later, Ziling's appearance only made Hua Moling's strategy more successful, and made Huang Yue more convinced that she was poisoned, thus saving Hua Moling's life.
As for why Ziling cooperated with her, it should be out of instinct to get out of Huangyue's hands.
Huang Yue's face turned red, "You, you dare to fool me?" β
The expression on Hua Moling's face remained unchanged, "Soldiers are not tired of cheating." β