Chapter 118: Something Wrong
Ouyang Liu didn't pay attention to the timing at all at this time.
All his energy was put on Zhuang Yingxian's body.
The moment the Demon Vine Seed approached Zhuang Yingxian, Ouyang Liu detonated the spiritual imprint of the Seed Seed.
Rumble!
With a bang, the seed instantly turned into a trumpet magic vine.
Countless tentacles with sharp barbs wrapped Zhuang Yingxian tightly.
"Ahh
The sharp pain all over his body made Zhuang Yingxian sober up in an instant.
Streams of rancid blood spurted from him.
Those sharp vines withered after coming into contact with Zhuang Yingxian's blood.
'This old guy is quite poisonous!'
The reason why Ouyang Liu had the intention to ridicule here was because he had already seen that Zhuang Yingxian's struggle was already the end of the crossbow.
The barbs on the demon vine cut more than 100 wounds large and small on Zhuang Yingxian's body.
A few have even been stabbed into the guts.
If it weren't for the strong physique of the heavenly powerhouse, the bleeding alone would have killed Zhuang Yingxian.
Although the overall situation had been decided, Ouyang Liu did not relax.
His whole person turned into a ghost, and he came directly to Zhuang Yingxian through the vines.
The moment he approached Zhuang Yingxian, Ouyang Liu's slap had already landed on the top of Zhuang Yingxian's head.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Zhuang Yingxian's struggle stopped instantly.
After his muscles lost control, he suddenly relaxed.
Blood gushed out from his wounds.
Although Zhuang Yingxian seemed to faint, Ouyang Liu didn't have the slightest intention of stopping.
Barely pausing, he slapped again.
Bang!bang......
Ouyang Liuyi smashed his palms several times in a row, and it was not until Zhuang Yingxian's spiritual power had begun to slack that he finally stopped.
Only then was he ready to dispose of his paralyzed right hand.
But before he could make any moves, Shi Du's voice rang in his head.
"Leave your hands alone, you remove the demon vine first, otherwise this guy will be strangled!"
When Ouyang Liu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.
He really didn't know what Zhuang Yingxian was special about, and he deserved so much attention from Shidu.
Although he had doubts in his heart, he still didn't watch Zhuang Yingxian being strangled to death after all.
After controlling the demon vine a little, Ouyang Liu began to deal with his injuries.
This time, the residual toxin in his hands was much smaller than the battle in the small world.
After all, this time he sneaked up first, turned over several kinds of hole cards, and even threw out his only magic vine seed.
If he hadn't expected Zhuang Yingxian to be so good at using poison, he should have won this time.
After Ouyang Liusan cleared the residual poison in his hand, he withdrew Zhuang Yingxian from the entanglement of the demon vine.
He carried Zhuang Yingxian and ran into the dense forest next to him.
As for the gradually withering demon vine, it naturally can't be recovered.
After Ouyang Liu had left for most of the day, a small group of adventurers cautiously approached here.
When Ouyang Liu was fighting Zhuang Yingxian before, this five-person team was exploring in the nearby forest.
The movement of the demon vine when it erupted was too loud, and Pidge's team heard the movement from a long distance.
However, it was precisely because the movement here was too big that Pitch did not dare to run over directly, but waited for the movement here to completely subside before leaning over little by little.
When they cautiously arrived, all they had left was a wilted vine and a puddle of rancid blood.
When Pidge saw this magic vine, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Although this magic vine has withered, its hideous barbs still make people feel cold.
However, Pidge's gaze only swept over the demon vine, and fell on the pool of fishy blood.
He muttered, "Blood is poisonous, this is the characteristic of the Hundred Poisons Quenching Method.
Could it be that which of Zhuang Lao's servants is fighting with someone here?"
Zhuang Yingxian is flamboyant, and the servants he receives have similar temperaments.
These servants relied on Zhuang Yingxian's prestige, and sometimes they were even more arrogant than Zhuang Yingxian, and often caused trouble outside.
It is precisely because of this that the warriors of Si Yingcheng do not treat these people well.
A man behind Pidge sneered and said, "It seems that those dog-fighting guys have suffered a big loss here."
If all this blood is a person, then that person is almost drained. ”
This group of mercenaries has been fighting all year round, and it is easy to judge that this stall on the ground is almost half of the blood of a person's body.
Instead of answering, Pitch dipped his finger in the blood underneath and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.
After a while, he nodded slightly and said, "It's human blood, it should be Zhuang Lao's servant."
Zhuang Lao's servant was actually injured here, and it seems that there is a lot of luck.
We ......"
As soon as he was halfway through his words, his whole face suddenly turned pale.
Immediately after, a mouthful of black-purple blood spurted out of his mouth.
This change shocked everyone.
They were stunned for a moment before someone shouted: "Get the antidote, the boss is poisoned!"
It was only after the group scrambled to pour the antidote into Pitch that his condition eased slightly.
The rest of the people looked at each other for a while, and then a round-faced man said, "It's just some blood, how can it poison the boss of the fifth rank of the ground level."
Those guys who fight with people shouldn't have such strength.
Unless, unless, unless......"
As he said this, his eyes suddenly widened.
Pi Qizheng, whose situation had eased somewhat, took over and said, "Unless the owner of this blood has the strength of the heavenly position. ”
His words made the expressions on the faces of the rest of the people extremely exciting.
They didn't believe that Zhuang Yingxian, a powerhouse of the heavenly rank who had been crisscrossing several surrounding cities for many years, would be drained of his poisonous blood here.
'Who did it, to be able to hurt Zhuang Yingxian of the Heavenly Rank to such an extent!'
Similar thoughts involuntarily appeared in the minds of these mercenaries.
After Pitch was slowing down, he said hoarsely: "Go back to the city and tell the city lord about this, something is wrong!"
The rest of the people immediately left the place with Pitch on their shoulders like frightened rabbits.
At this time, Ouyang Liu was carrying Zhuang Ying idle in the forest.
Being able to poison the blood of an earth-level martial artist was nothing to Ouyang Liu.
After he ran for dozens of miles with Zhuang Yingxian, he chose a suitable place to put Zhuang Yingxian down.
The reason why he was in a hurry to leave just now was because he sensed that someone was approaching him in the distance.
Ouyang Liu was between killing people and killing people or taking people away, but he chose the latter after a little weighing.
If he encounters a curse and makes trouble again when he is killing people and killing people, and attracts a strong person in the heavenly position, then it will be a big trouble.
He didn't have a second Magic Vine Seed now.