Chapter 62: Closing the Door and Beating the Dog
"This kid is stupid, isn't he?"
"So it's a mystery, the master of the village, you summoned me, what is the so-called thing?"
The mountain bandits began to discuss.
"Hehe, is this the genius of the Yun family? Big brother, give him to me for a few days. ”
The three leaders of the mountain bandits, smiling infatuately, their voices are charming to the bones, and they are wandering.
The big boss didn't know what Yun Zheng wanted to do, he was about to step forward and ask Yun Zheng.
Yun Zheng chuckled and said, "I'll bring you a big gift." ”
After finishing speaking, Yun Zheng opened his mouth, and suddenly a large gray mist erupted from his mouth. After this gray mist was spit out by Yun Zheng, it immediately spread rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it filled the entire hall. Immediately the hall turned gray.
"What the hell is this?"
"It's not a good thing anyway, stop him, can't let him continue to squirt. ”
What Yun Zheng spewed out was naturally the poisonous fog in the Poison Canyon. This poisonous mist is extremely poisonous and spiritual. At that time, the gray fog in the entire canyon was absorbed by the Creation Oven. Now under the control of Yun Zheng's mind, the Creation Oven spit out exactly the same gray mist. Through Yun Zheng's mouth, it spread into this hall.
The bandits instinctively felt that this was not a good thing. Those who were close immediately walked towards Yun Zheng to stop him.
At this time, a mountain bandit exclaimed: "It's not good, this thing is poisonous." Hold your breath quickly. ”
The other mountain bandits were startled and immediately shut down. However, this is no ordinary poisonous mist, it is spiritual. When the poisonous mist reached a certain concentration, the poisonous mist immediately turned into small snakes and drilled into the bodies of all the bandits present.
"It's such a weird gray mist, it actually drilled into its own body. ”
"It's not good, it's too toxic. I'm hurt. ”
"True Qi was completely unable to resist, and it collapsed when it touched the gray mist. Stop him, we're going to get out of here, we can't absorb the poisonous mist anymore. ”
The mountain bandits finally realized the power of the poisonous fog. Immediately a large crowd rushed over. Some of them wanted to stop Yun Zheng, and some wanted to leave the main hall.
It's just that Yun Zheng is still spraying ash mist outside. The place where he was was the thickest part of the poisonous fog. The more you go to Yun Zheng's side, the more serious the poisoning will be. Those Qi Accumulation Realms fell before they could walk in front of Yun Zheng.
The mountain bandits in the realm of condensation came to Yun Zheng, but they were already crumbling. Yun Zheng just blew and was able to put them down.
"Shut up and stop throwing up. ”
Finally, a Qi Forging Realm martial artist rushed up, and he still had the strength to fight. It's a pity that even if he wins, Yun Zheng can still deal with him. Now that he has been poisoned, Yun Zheng knocked him down in three or two blows.
"Ahh Let me out......"
The poisoning of the mountain bandits gradually deepened, and the inside and outside of their bodies began to corrode. At the same time, they also have a mental problem, and they can't tell the direction.
"You...... Stop!" the big leader of the mountain bandits was furious. The mountain bandits in the main hall are his most backbone force. It is by relying on this force that the mountain bandits can crisscross the outside of Blackstone City. Now the mountain bandits have all been poisoned, and they are about to die one by one, and they have lost this power.
Moreover, this situation was caused by him. It was he who gathered all the bandits. This made the big leader of the mountain bandits shocked and angry. regretted and feared again, and almost hated Yun Zheng for poisoning in his heart.
"Big brother, this poisonous fog is too powerful. We also got hit. If you keep going, you might all die. Hurry up and figure it out. ”
"Yes, big brother, if we continue like this, we will be finished. ”
The second and third leaders of the mountain bandits were also deeply poisoned, and immediately asked the big leader for help.
"Let's go up together, kill this kid, open the gate, and let everyone get out. ”
The big leader of the mountain bandits said in a deep voice. He himself was poisoned, and if it weren't for his advanced cultivation, he would have been lying on the ground at this moment.
From Yun Zheng releasing the poisonous mist, to the poisoning of the mountain bandits, and then reacting, it didn't take long, that is, a few breaths.
Yun Zheng absorbed all the gray mist of the entire Poison Canyon. Poison Canyon is much bigger than this hall. So now that it is released, the density of the poisonous fog is greater, and the toxicity is naturally more violent. The mountain bandits are also poisoned faster and deeper.
"Get out of the way!" the three mountain bandit leaders joined forces and attacked Yun Zheng together.
"Come on, I'll go back and forth to you!"
Yun Zheng laughed loudly, and didn't dodge, and directly met the three leaders.
Boom, boom, boom! He directly fought against the three of them. As a result, Yun Zheng retreated slightly, and the three strong qi masters did not defeat him.
"Impossible!" exclaimed the second leader, as if the scholar had heard from him. The result of the fight was difficult for him to accept at all.
"It's really strong, no wonder they are afraid of them in the city. We will not get rid of him today, but the day to come will be our end. The debauched three leaders also became serious, and were shocked by Yun Zheng's strength.
"Hmph, why wait for the coming day, today is your end. Three, come again!"
Yun Zheng sneered, stepped forward, and took the initiative to attack, with one enemy and three enemies.
"Arrogance!"
The three of them were furious, and as strong qi masters, they were provoked by the martial artists of the condensation realm.
However, after another fight, the three of them were stunned. Yun Zheng's moves were unexpectedly exquisite. His true qi, pure and powerful, produces great power. And it's endless, and it never seems to run out. The three people who were highly poisonous in their bodies couldn't help Yun Zheng and were dragged by Yun Zheng alone. Yun Zheng fought with them, although he fell into the wind, he stubbornly held on, and he would not be defeated for a while.
"You, how can you not be affected by the image of the poisonous mist?" said the big boss in surprise. He was shocked to find that Yun Zheng's strength had not weakened, and he seemed to be completely unaffected by the poisonous fog.
Yun Zheng was naturally unaffected. The poisonous mist was released by him, and the spirituality in the poisonous mist was no longer that of the golden toad, but from the creation oven. The Creation Oven is Yun Zheng's thing, and the poisonous mist will naturally not harm him.
"There must be an antidote to poison in him. Kill him. We'll get the antidote. The second leader of the scholar said in surprise.
The big boss and the three bosses are all bright-eyed.
"Crazy Demon Ape Fist, Demon Ape Devouring City!" The big leader didn't say a word, and made a trick. This trick was brutal and hateful, he turned into a crazy demon ape, rushed into the human city, and ate people when he saw them.
The three leaders swung their waists, pulled out a soft sword from their waists, shook their wrists, and shook the soft sword straight and hard.
"Four seasons swordsmanship, the years urge people to grow old!"
She also uses a trick. In the soft sword, hot and cold alternate, vitality and slaughter coexist, and harvest and desolation coexist. This sword seems to have the power of time. Being shrouded by this sword, the whole person will become weak and powerless. It seems that he has suddenly become an old man who is dying and dying.
The scholar flew with his palms and shouted: "The palm of the world, the country is stable." He slapped it down, like a great sage, sitting in the country. The world is peaceful and prosperous. And anyone who opposes him is like fighting against a dynasty at its peak.
"You guys, sure enough, are from Yang Liu's third family!"