Chapter 505: Kill the Martial Camp!
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At the level of a Moon-Rank Sage, the two of them should not have been attacked by these two poisonous needles. But the two have not rested since yesterday, and they are slightly distracted by the wine at the moment, and in the atmosphere of fighting wine, they have a preconceived idea that she is drunk. And how did she hide the needle in her hand? The eyesight of the Moon Rank Sage didn't see it.
The place where Wu Zhe hid the poison needle was unthinkable to anyone.
In the midst of the wine just now, she quietly poured the poisonous needle into her right index finger, sticking to the inside of her fingernail.
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and it is more toxic on the needle body. This kind of courage and sacrifice is absolutely impossible for ordinary people, let alone women. Even if you make it ruthlessly, it will inevitably be poisoned or painful to reveal flaws, let alone stab the two masters boldly and quickly.
But the evolutionary body can cut off the sense of pain and has the ability to detoxify, so only Wu Zhe can do it.
The evolutionary body can be controlled by a certain degree. Therefore, after Wu Zhe's finger flesh was pierced by the poisonous needle, it was equivalent to wrapping it up and suddenly pushing it out when needed. It only takes a little trauma from the other party to enter the other party's body with the toxins that have been tempered on the needle for a long time.
It was also thanks to her way of hiding her fingers that she avoided the discerning gaze of the two masters. Otherwise, the little edge that the needle exposed was enough to be seen by the keen vision of the Moon Rank Sage.
Wu Zhe is also able to bear it, if he finds an excuse to get close to the two masters when he drinks with Prince Xuan at the beginning, the other party will definitely not relax his guard so much, and the difficulty of trying to stab him will inevitably increase a hundredfold. After a lot of foreshadowing, this hit with one blow, not to mention racking your brains, it can be regarded as a thick accumulation.
"What's going on?!" He Laochu was bumped into by Wu Zhe and said what a misunderstanding. But when he heard that the deer had already shouted, he felt a numbness in his thighs, and obviously there was poison and began to attack.
He was furious, and he also slapped Wu Zhe on the shoulder: "Bold!"
Wu Zhe tried to dodge. However, the Moon Rank Sage struck with anger very quickly, and it still grazed the outer edge of his arm.
Click-Wu Zhe fractured his left upper arm. The power of the Moon-Rank Sage's Xuan Qi was just rubbed, which also caused Wu Zhe to be so injured.
Of course, it has something to do with Wu Zhe's lack of wholehearted Xuan Qi to protect his body.
She was retracting the poison needle at the moment, at the moment of being concentrated. Removed the two scimitars hidden in the side of the legs.
[Warning!Left upper arm is broken, start high repair immediately!] The body is forced to act as consciousness first, but the recovery is slowed down by a degree doubled. The evolved mech is still very trustworthy in battle, giving priority to Wu Zhe's willingness to attack.
Wu Zhe then used the power of his palm, and his body swirled violently in the air.
The cold light suddenly rose, blood was all over the sky, and several generals around him were suddenly cut arteries in their necks.
The corpse had not yet fallen to the ground, and after Wu Zhe turned in the air,
"Presumptuous!" Crane Lao saw that she actually did it. even began to kill the generals mercilessly, and hurriedly stretched out his arms to block them.
But halfway through the Xuan Qi, a feeling of stagnation suddenly appeared, causing his movements to pause slightly.
The poison of the Nine Poison Needles is so strong! Lu Lao is in the same situation.
This little pause was enough for Wu Zhe to get out of the reach of his outstretched arm.
"Be careful!"
"Ah! she's drunk!"
"No! she's going to kill!"
The generals scattered. Some thought she had just drunk too much for a while, while others sobered up in horror.
But they ran fast, but they couldn't catch up with Wu Zhe.
The generals in the barracks have the highest Xuan Qi but seven stars. Even if a few generals immediately drew their swords in their hands and tried to resist, how could they stop Wu Zhe's slaughter?
Whoever comes near, cut it with a knife. Far away, throw a dart with an unbroken hand. The thrown dart hit the back of the general's neck, and it was immediately a bloody hole.
Wu Zhe has a good heart, but he is not a compassionate person. She knew very well that during the war years, benevolence, righteousness and morality could only be emphasized within a certain range.
Killing to kill, although not entirely correct. But many times it's the best approach. Being in the camp of Qi State, being soft-hearted towards the generals of the Wu State is equivalent to being indirectly ruthless to Qi State.
Although the touch of cutting meat from his hand was extremely uncomfortable, Wu Zhe did not hesitate to kill it.
Blood splattered for a while. The bodies of many generals lay on the ground.
Prince Xuan's eyes widened, and he sat on the chair, and he didn't react in a trance.
The smell of blood replaced the girl's aroma, but he didn't want to believe that this qiē was real.
Bang –
The body of the deputy commander sitting at the same table fell, and the center of his head was slashed by Wu Zhe's blade, revealing a terrifying wound. After a long time, he fell to the ground with round eyes.
The deputy commander couldn't believe that he would be killed by her.
Why don't you kill when you come over? By the way, I want to cast a long line to catch a big fish, no, I want to catch a net and catch a fish...... These were the last thoughts of the Deputy Commander.
Prince Xuan watched as the body of the deputy commander slowly tilted, falling lifelessly to the ground like a ridiculous puppet, shaking up a little dust.
The dust slowly lifted and fell, and it was slightly raised, and every grain and grain was clearly visible.
The sounds of the surrounding screams seemed to have fallen silent at this moment.
There was only a faint evening breeze, and it sounded......
Prince Xuan sat on the chair and looked at the dead deputy commander without moving.
It's all fake, isn't it? In fact, this qiē is my own nightmare......
"Never trust a woman, a man can defeat the strongest opponent, but he will be defeated by a weak woman. ”
An old voice seemed to sound quietly in his ears.
The deceased old military teacher, his own mentor, once taught himself this.
It was the slowest and most serious sentence of the last words he told himself before he died.
Prince Xuan's gaze moved to the girl not far away.
The sound of the wind has turned into buzzing tinnitus, and the whole world seems to have become a picture of black, white and red.
A young girl wields a double knife, sometimes twisting her waist, sometimes flipping like a swallow, like a dancing girl. But her hands kept outlining blood-colored lines.
It was only a few breaths, but for Prince Xuan, it seemed like an extremely long time.
He watched the girl perform the dance with death, and watched the generals under him reflect the girl's ruthlessness with their lives.
Even in an instant, Prince Xuan clearly saw that the moment the girl held the bow and shot proudly, his eyes glanced at himself.
At this moment, she was smiling to herself.
The girl is so beautiful, this smile is so bone-chilling. Even if there is a little blood stain on the face, it is like an embellishment, and it is full of a poignant beauty.
Yes, if she didn't have this kind of beauty that is very different from ordinary beauties, so why would I be so tempted to include it in the account?
What is she smiling at me?
In the tragic situation of his subordinates being slaughtered, Prince Xuan sat there without moving, just thinking blankly...... (To be continued......)