Chapter 43: The Pill of Poison Repellent

Wang Lin was smashed by this ton of copper money box, and his body staggered forward.

Fortunately, now his body is strong enough, but he feels a slight pain, and he is not injured.

Immediately used the fixed horse step of Mongolian wrestling, and regained his footing, but his upper body shook.

Seeing countless copper coins sliding through the ribs, Wang Lin reached out and grabbed it, pulling his bounty money back.

He didn't know why the other party wanted to snatch his copper coins, and thought that this feathered old immortal had deeper intentions, so he subconsciously snatched the copper coins flying in the sky with him.

With his strength, he can completely overcome the suction of the magnet circle.

But as soon as he was about to use some strength to snatch back his money, the rope on the copper coin could no longer withstand the pull of the two forces and cracked.

Two hundred copper coins and 200,000 yellow copper plates flew all over the sky, gathering in front of the black steel ring.

One by one, the coins were squeezed into pieces, broken apart, and twisted into a large copper ball, and the original copper coins could hardly be seen.

The feathered old fairy head was sweating hotly, and he was already going all out.

But on his face, he still pretended to be indifferent and profound, suddenly with a long laugh, his big sleeves flew, and his right hand pushed forward with a black light steel ring, and the suction immediately turned into a repulsive force, pushing the copper ball in front of him towards Wang Lin.

The group of brocade-robed weirdos behind him saw their master's magic skill of volleying money in the air and gathering copper coins for iron balls, and immediately began to cheer for gongs and drums.

Behind it, there was a sound of singing praises to virtue, and the silk and bamboo pipes also played.

The old fairy pretended to be relaxed, looking at the copper ball flying out, waving his sleeves lightly, and shaking the feather fan slowly, as if he was careless.

But the praise of the disciples behind him has already resounded:

"Master's divine skills, shaking the past and the present, this bull's nose is against us, it is really called fireflies and the sun and the moon to win glory!"

"The mantis arm blocks the car, it is ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"Master, when your old man was talking and laughing, he smashed this bullshit tiger fairy to the ground."

"This is the world's first-class immortal method, if it weren't for the old master's hand exposed, the world would not know that there is such a true immortal in the world."

Wang Lin waited for a long time, and even prepared to launch the Six-Vein Divine Sword and the Golden Light Spell, only to see that the old dog had gathered his money into a ball, as if he wanted to throw it at him, and that's it.

I felt angry and funny in my heart, and I didn't leave my hand at the moment.

He has more than 3,000 catties of lifting power in one arm, and now he is blessed with aura in his hands, isn't it easy to grab a copper ball that is only more than 2,000 catties?

As soon as the copper ball flew in front of him, he raised his left hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed it fiercely, taking it out of the air.

In front of his eyes that had been amplified with aura, the flying copper ball was gently removed by him as if it were still and motionless.

The old fairy was frightened by his hand, and he no longer dared to be coquettish, his hands and feet panicked and popped out phosphorus fire, and the goose feather fan danced wildly, and seven or eight hidden weapons flew out of it.

Seeing that Wang Lin was pinching the copper ball and wanted to smash it, he was so anxious that he used his hands and feet, and he didn't even dare to idle his mouth.

As he stepped back, he shouted in a panic: "Disciples, hurry up!" ”

Wang Lin held the ball in one hand and waved it a few times in front of him, blocking all those small hidden weapons.

He stepped forward, and the palm of his right hand was already filled with a little wine forced out by the six-vein divine sword, which quietly condensed into a cold life and death talisman.

The book floats in his head, and the subtle and profound throwing technique suddenly appears between his fingers.

In a flash of lightning, he easily hit the Feathered Old Immortal who was bent on escaping.

Wang Lin was about to ask him to order his disciples to surrender and be captured obediently, but those brocade-robed strangers took out their blowpipes and fans one by one according to the orders given by the old immortal who had been feathered before, and threw poison gas into the palace.

After this feathered old immortal was hit by the life and death talisman, he still gritted his teeth and remained silent, sitting cross-legged on the ground, mobilizing the almost thin mana in his body, and struggling to resist the alien aura that invaded his body.

The brocade-robed monsters outside the door were poisoning and fanning the wind, which made a burst of poisonous smoke waft in the mansion.

There was a faint layer of blue light in the air, which was obviously a powerful poisonous gas.

Wang Lin is now with an extraordinary physique, and he is not afraid of this mundane poison at all.

Even if the toxin is brought into the body during the breath, the aura will rush up and destroy it all.

But the old fairy who was sitting on the ground shouted:

"You, you, you, what kind of demon method are you, I'll solve it for the old fairy! Otherwise, even if you are not afraid of this poison, those mortals behind you will not survive! Hiss, itchy...... Ah, it hurts! ”

Wang Lin looked back and saw that everyone in the palace had fallen down, not only the officials and guards, but even the other officials who had rushed out to see the excitement were also harmed by the poisonous fog, and their faces became dark.

Only Li Shuiqin and Li Musheng, who knew that this poisonous fog was powerful, had not yet fallen.

The two of them held their breath bitterly, and they didn't have time to tell others about holding their breath, so they could only close their mouths and noses, not daring to speak, for fear that they would be poisoned and fall to the ground after leaking air.

Just as Wang Lin was about to pretend to be a villain, pretending not to care about the life and death of everyone, and to get the antidote as soon as possible, the old fairy of Yuhua was in severe pain on the ground, and suddenly bounced his waist and twisted around, and shouted again:

"Hurry, hurry! Hurry up and give me the antidote, I'm poisonous and ferocious, I can kill people within a hundred breaths, if you don't give me the antidote, it's too late for both of us, so they can only make me pay for death! Give me the antidote! ”

Wang Lin's heart sank, a hundred breaths of time, and there was enough time to feed people and take medicine, no matter how he made his moves, it was already too late, so he could only untie the other party's life and death talisman first, and after saving everyone, he would make plans.

If he had known that the Feathered Old Immortal was so vicious, he would definitely not have spared his hand, and he would have killed him as soon as possible.

But he can't guess people's hearts, even if he goes back in time and encounters this kind of scene a hundred times, he can't do the act of directly killing the killer without finding out.

"If you accidentally let one of them die, I will plant thousands of life and death talismans on you, and let you suffer this torture forever!"

Since the crossing, Wang Lin has never hated a person so much.

Even if he was a horse bandit full of evil, he didn't let the other party commit murder on him, and he didn't hurt even one person.

But this old immortal not only burned his tiger corpse and ruined his reward, but also injured the innocent, taking nearly 100 lives as a bet, just to save him from death.

Wang Lin was furious, but he was helpless, he recorded the lesson of this time in his heart, and between clapping his palms, he wanted to unlock the life and death talisman for this feathered old immortal.

Suddenly, Ding San's shouts came from behind him.

I saw Ding San, who had just run to fetch water to extinguish the fire, carrying two buckets of well water at this time, standing in the middle of the fallen crowd with a blank face.

There was no sign of poisoning at all.

Wang Lin immediately understood the reason, stopped the palm of the talisman, and flashed to Ding San's side.

took out the poison-repelling pill in his arms, scattered it into the water, and poured it into everyone's mouths with Ding San.