Xia Zihan had a smile on his face and shook his head again and again, "Poison, you think it's so simple."

Suddenly, the orcs and the subordinates of the third prince who were fighting on the side and paying attention to the situation here looked nervous, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts.

"What do you mean?" A hoarse and ugly voice sounded, and the orc looked at Xia Zihan with a frightened face.

Why, he felt that something was very wrong in his stomach, a faint posture about to happen, he wanted to escape, yes, it was to escape.

Just do it when you think of it, they orcs are different from humans, they have a little characteristic of Warcraft, and they can intuitively feel the danger coming.

The orc-man rolled his eyes and made a gesture that puzzled his companion, and he turned to flee.

"I didn't plan to let you leave alive, how can you go!" Xia Zihan sneered, and suddenly took out something he was holding in his palm, and an evil smile appeared on his face.

When Jun Qingruo saw it, her heart suddenly understood, and she said that why was the thing just now so familiar, it turned out to be a formation talisman.

As soon as the orc man took a step, he heard Xia Zihan's cool voice, which made his scalp tingle and wanted to speed up his pace.

"Boom!" At this time, Xia Zihan said even colder words, and crushed the small jade pendant in his hand.

For a moment, the orc-clansman, who had been running out for two or three steps, suddenly stopped, as if he had been nailed to the spot by something, unable to move.

And with their backs to Xia Zihan and them, the face of this beast clan was full of fear and hideousness, and this expression was also frozen on his body.

Xia Zihan narrowed her eyes and shouted at her mother and uncle, "Hurry back!" As he spoke, he took more than ten steps back.

Just as Xia Zihan was standing still, there was a loud snort, and the orc suddenly fell apart, and his body flew away in all directions.

Xia Yifeng's eyes quickly condensed the spiritual power shield to block these fragments, and some blood stains stood on the spiritual power shield, and fell to the ground with the withdrawal of the spiritual power cover.

The strong smell of blood, accompanied by some foul stench, wafted through the space.

"Hmm...... My throat hurts, what's going on! Just when Xia Yifeng and the others had not yet reacted from this bloody and terrifying side, the person who had been fighting them suddenly dropped his sword and covered his neck in horror.

Xia Yifeng's hands looked at each other, what is going on, are these people poisoned, when.

"If you are so confident that you don't take the detoxification pill, you really think that the orcs you brought can't affect you with the poisonous gas, so it's too naïve."

Xia Zihan sneered, there was a lot of poisonous gas produced by these orcs, plus the poison thrown by her and Qingruo, permeated this space.

Although it is not much, but as the battle continues, these people slowly inhale, and the amount is increasing, and the poison that has been neutralized is naturally not ordinary.

When these people heard this, they immediately wanted to cry without tears, and looked at their leading captain pitifully.

This person frowned, took out the antidote pill and distributed it to everyone, it was not that he didn't want to give it, he felt that it was a quick solution, and there was no need to take the antidote, if there was not much poison gas, it would have no effect at all.

Who knows, this kind of fluke turned into a stone and hit the foot.

poured out a pill, but before he could take it himself, he was hit by a spiritual power from Xia Zihan and fell to the ground.

The second attack followed by Jun Qingruo shattered the bottle of elixir, and the pill inside was destroyed, and it fell into slag at the man's feet.