In addition to schadenfreude and unwillingness, it was a great resentment towards Tang Yaoxiang, because Tang Yaoxiang extinguished his second battle spirit and killed several of his clan brothers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now Yan Long still has the first battle spirit. It has a substantial body, can spit poisonous mist, and is similar to the first battle spirit form, both of which are flying centipedes, which he regards as the last bet.

"As long as Tang Yaoxiang inhales a trace of poisonous mist, the flexibility of his skills will be greatly weakened, and at that time, his cultivation and actual combat strength will drop sharply at the same time. Yan Long's eyes flashed with coldness, and he pondered in his heart.

Poison fog is not the same as weapons, and sometimes, it has a lethality that the latter cannot achieve.

In this continent, in the cultivation realm, it can be said that the vast majority of people are full of extreme fear of invisible things such as poison gas. Weapons are from the outside in, destroying the human body, while poison gas is from the inside out, disintegrating the enemy's body, mind and will.

Thinking of this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Yan Long's face.

At this moment, his heart gradually became proud, and the impact and fear brought to him by the loss of the second battle spirit just disappeared in an instant. At this moment, the picture of the next moment has already appeared in his mind in advance: after Tang Yaoxiang inhales his poisonous gas, he will definitely be weak, and then show a frightened expression on his face, and it is even possible to kneel on the ground and pray for his forgiveness.

"Hahaha!" The various pictures that came to my mind were like a shot in the arm, which brought great satisfaction and spiritual support to Yan Long.

The combination of poisonous mist and weapons is a rare and perfect weapon in the world.

Under this kind of spiritual encouragement, Yan Long finally completely abandoned the haze in his heart, bulging his eyeballs, and shouted proudly towards Tang Yaoxiang, who was forty or fifty meters away: "Tang Yaoxiang, don't think that you just destroyed my second battle spirit, and you think you are sorry. You've got a bell, how about a few moves with my first battle spirit?"

Looking at the contemptuous smile that appeared on the corner of Yan Long's mouth, Tang Yaoxiang's eyes froze, he smiled coldly, and said, "I advise you to go back early, don't be at that time, lose your wife and break your soldiers, and take your own life." ”

Tang Yaoxiang had already guessed Yan Long's thoughts, and in his heart, he also admitted the uniqueness and power of Yan Long's first battle spirit, but it was almost impossible to achieve the goal of destroying him through poison gas. Because, before Tang burned incense to cultivate the true realm, he had been poisoned by Cong Xiaoqing's snake, and later, under the dissolution of the mysterious vitality of his dantian, the poisonous gas was quickly dissolved, and part of the poisonous gas was stored in the dantian in the form of vitality, which could be used by him at any time.

Cong Xiaoqing's snake venom is definitely more powerful than the poisonous gas spewed out by Yan Long's first battle spirit, and it can be judged by intuition.

Therefore, the current Tang burns incense, that is, he is not afraid of lightning, nor is he afraid of poisonous gas, and he is not afraid of cold, but he is a little afraid of fire. But not to the point of fear, because fire accompanies everyone all the time, and its nature is familiar to all.

Except, of course, for alien fires. Because it's so rare, few people have the opportunity to deal with different fires, let alone be familiar with its properties. In the face of different fires, Tang Yaoxiang also had to admit his insignificance.

Therefore, the current Yan Long, unless he sacrifices the second battle spirit again and attacks with a strange fire, it will be difficult to pose a fatal threat to Tang Burning Incense.

But Yan Long didn't know all this, he knew himself but didn't know the other, and he didn't know what incredible abilities Tang Burning Incense possessed. Therefore, he was full of absolute confidence in his poisonous mist, believing that Tang Yaoxiang would definitely die this time.

"Tang Yaoxiang, you'd better be honest in front of me, otherwise, when you are weak later, you will know whether it is your hard mouth or my poisonous mist is strong, hahahaha!" Yan Long looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice soaring into the sky.

Hearing the word "poisonous mist", Zhu Babo, who was standing beside Tang Yaoxiang, suddenly disappeared with praise on his face, and his face was worried. If you accidentally inhale Yan Long's poisonous mist, it will be difficult to operate and cultivate normally, and the whole person will be completely finished.

"Young Master Tang, haven't we already discussed it, you are the inheritor of the Heavenly Elephant Compass, it is not appropriate to go to the front line to kill the enemy in person, but you should hand over this matter to the brothers first. Unless absolutely necessary, do not fight in person. Zhu Babo persuaded Tang to burn incense.

However, as soon as he said that, he regretted it a little, because he didn't want to fight a poisonous man head-on.

In the past, Zhu Babo was a protector of the country hired by the Empress of the Tang Sacred Domain from the Thousand Worlds, and he was experienced and knew which people were not easy to mess with. Even with his current cultivation and martial arts, it is enough to have a vigorous life-and-death contest with Yan Long.

Seeing that Zhu Babo kept persuading Tang to burn incense, Yan Long at this moment had a smug expression on his face even stronger. He is now in the state of opening the Divine Cave, and the First Battle Spirit has been invited out early, and he can be ready to attack at any time.

This battle spirit is the support of his beliefs, and it is also a life-and-death bet he made. Moreover, he believed that the result of this gamble must be that he would win, because he did not believe that Tang Yaoxiang would have a strong ability to resist poison gas.

"Tang Yaoxiang, I'll give you one last chance, if you agree to the conditions I put forward earlier, I can give you a whole corpse. Otherwise, my flying centipede will not only poison you, but swallow your whole body into its stomach. The corners of Yan Long's mouth lifted a strange amplitude, and his fierce eyes revealed a strong murderous intent, and when his mentality fluctuated, the aura emitted was particularly powerful, so that the sand and dust around his body were swept up by this breath, which looked daunting and even creepy.

Hearing Yan Long's shout, Tang Yaoxiang said in a flat tone: "I will also give you a chance, if you promise to withdraw from Liangjia Town and let me take over, I will leave you a way to live, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, you're big, damn, you're the most arrogant, the most damned, and damned low-class human race I've ever seen in my life, today, Lao Tzu will make you regret your choice and words and deeds just now!"

His first battle spirit, the flying centipede with a substantial body, was spitting out a thick poisonous mist, burning incense towards Tang, who was forty or fifty meters away, and flew away.

"Tang Burning Incense, you stubborn little bastard, this time you must let you die on the spot, and then use your head to sacrifice to my brother's spirit in the sky!" Yan Long had already decided that even if he couldn't get the secret of controlling the Heavenly Elephant Compass, he would completely destroy Tang Burning Incense.

Zhu Babo, who was standing behind Tang Yaoxiang, saw this scene, and was so frightened that he couldn't care about others, turned around and fled.

However, just when Yan Long was full of confidence and used his last bet to turn over the book, Tang Yaoxiang's next move completely ended Yan Long's fantasy. (To be continued.) )