The cycle of each antidote is three years, and Arte now has 17 bottles of chronic antidote in his hand, which means that Arte can now hang the scumbag in front of him for 51 years. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This has solved the current embarrassing situation of Art, fifty-one years, it has only been more than a year since Arte became a professional, and he has already cultivated to such a point, and he may not know what kind of level his cultivation will reach in fifty years.

Anyway, there must be no need to be afraid of the early stage professionals of the True God Rank.

Even for Art, there is no need to break through to become a true god-level professional, as long as he breaks through a little more on the basis of the current peak of the holy level, and becomes a pseudo-god-level professional, with divine power in his body, he can defeat the early stage of the true god-level professional.

And by that time, the victory or defeat between the Hell Clan and the Crescent Moon Kingdom had already been decided, and the power under his command had developed to the extreme, and it was estimated that a professional in the early stage of the True God Rank would not be able to affect anything.

"This is a demon Gu poison, a poison that acts on the spiritual power and soul power of the professional, if there is no antidote for a certain period of time, the soul power and spiritual power of the professional will shrink sharply until it disappears completely, and this poison is also effective for the early stage of this true god level professional. ”

"Well, if you really want to surrender, drink the poison from my hand, and you can get out of here today. ”

Art perfectly drew a parabola with the poison in his hand, and it fell directly into the hands of the early stage scumbag man in front of him.

The big man stared at the black potion in front of him, and through the glass bottle, he could also feel the thick dead silence in the potion.

But this time, he didn't hesitate at all, unscrewed the cap of the glass bottle at once, and paid attention to the medicine in the entire glass bottle in one gulp.

"Very well, I want you to know what a terrible result it is for mental and soul power to shrink. ”

"It takes three years for this first poison to attack, but if you do it, you know what the consequences will be!"

Art sneered and looked at the professional with a scumbag in front of him, beating, no matter what time it is, it is necessary to knock it, especially the professional who has just been ambushed.

"Got it. The bearded man had a wry smile on his face, he was a professional at the beginning of the True God Rank, but he was not a rookie, he had learned the strength of all aspects of the professional, and naturally he knew what would happen to him after his soul power and spiritual power were exhausted.

At that time, even the mobilization of spiritual power became difficult, and it was not necessarily possible to win in the face of the early stage professionals of the Holy Order, and that result was really too tragic.

However, he also knew that as long as he did his best and did not betray Art, Yat had no reason not to give him the antidote, and as for the authenticity of this medicine, he did not doubt it, because the moment he took this potion, he had already sensed that the two hidden forces were entangled in his soul power and spiritual power respectively.

Although I don't know what the effect of these two forces is, one thing is for sure, it must be related to spiritual power and soul power.

Combined with what Art said before, the scumbag man in front of him couldn't think of a reason for Art to lie to him, and he had also heard the name of this potion, and the effect was the same as what Art said.

According to what he knew, there were only two kinds of elixirs that acted on spiritual power and soul power, one was the spirit elixir, which could increase mental power and soul power in a short period of time, and the other was the magic Gu poison that Art said.

After he drank the potion, he obviously didn't feel any signs of amplification, so it obviously wouldn't be a spirit elixir, so the only thing left was the Demon Gu Poison.

His heart was already shocked beyond words, in fact, the magic Gu poison was still something he had seen in an ancient book, it should have been six hundred years ago, the method of refining the magic Gu poison had been cut off.

Moreover, because the materials required for the Demon Gu Poison are extremely special, the remaining potions are only a few bottles, and as time goes by, this kind of medicine of checks and balances has already been used, but I didn't expect to see a bottle here, and more importantly, this bottle is still used by him.

"Okay, now that you've drunk the poison, you're our man, and now the army below is almost at war, and the rest should be the elites of the Sixth Army of the Hell Clan. ”

Having done a good job of subduing the bearded scumbag man, a figure who was an early professional of the True God Rank, Art's eyes stared downward, and he found that the number of people left in the Sixth Army of the Hell Clan was only seven or eight thousand, and in the past ten minutes, the entire Sixth Army had less than one-tenth of the population left.

However, the remaining seven or eight thousand people can survive under so many skill mixed current attacks, and their combat effectiveness is naturally not bad, and now the weakest ones are also in the middle of the Holy Rank, and the aura exuded by each professional is much stronger than that of a professional of the same level.

Art is extremely satisfied with these professionals, and now that the supreme commander of the other party's army has been ambushed, it does not mean that the rest of the people have also been ambushed, after all, these people are the professionals of the Hell Clan, and they are the people of the King of the Hell Clan.

But if you want to say that you can't recover it at all, then Yate doesn't believe it, this scumbag man has been in control of the Sixth Army for a while, can he have no henchmen at all?

In this situation, it is also excellent to be able to subdue a little more professionals, not to mention such a high number of professionals left.

Hearing Yat's words, how could this scumbag man not know what Yate was thinking?

"Stop it, stop fighting!" The scumbag man let out a roar, this roar was naturally infused with spiritual power, and immediately resounded in the sky, and in an instant, everyone froze, including Yat's men.

Art's brow furrowed involuntarily as he looked around at the professionals under him.

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Ask for a recommendation, ask for a collection, Monday, push/recommend brush up!(To be continued.) )