The army in the Jialan Realm stood in groups according to the battle array, and Fu Yunxiu also returned to his battle array, temporarily separated from Tang Mo.

Seventeen demigods stood near the barrier, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Blood Demon.

Everyone was unusually quiet, and only occasionally Tang Mo's voice sounded, "There are still 500,000 miles." ”

The seventh senior sister suddenly said: "The little junior sister is now the same as the fourth and seventh junior brothers, indifferent like a blood demon. ”

Hearing this, all the demigods looked over, and their faces were complicated.

The seventh senior sister blinked innocently, "I just want to ease the atmosphere, what's wrong, isn't it funny?" ”

As one of the parties involved, Tang Mo twitched the corners of his lips and said with difficulty: "It's funny, don't say it next time." ”

The seventh senior sister pursed her mouth and closed her mouth a little aggrieved.

Siqi was very calm throughout the whole process, obviously accustomed to it.

Tang Mo sighed, really pitiful.

However, after this little episode, the atmosphere between the demigods is really not so tense, and the goal has been achieved by mistake.

It wasn't until the army of blood demons appeared in their perception that everyone fell silent again.

Sure enough, it's true, the decisive battle came so suddenly?

At this moment, they would rather Tang Mo was playing with them. It's a pity that it's not that the number of blood demons reported by Tang Mo is particularly accurate.

"Sanliu, go ahead." The seventh senior sister spoke.

Sanliu replied lightly, and as soon as he took a step, he reached the outside of the barrier.

Dressed in a black robe without wind, Sanliu raised his right arm to untie the bandage on it.

Tang Mo's heart moved, she only remembered now, she didn't seem to have seen Senior Brother Sanliu use his right hand. Originally, I thought that my senior brother was left-handed, but I didn't expect that there would be another mystery.

Tang Mo released his telekinesis and looked carefully, the bandage was not an ordinary bandage, it was full of runes, like a seal.

Seal up and down your own arm?

The seventh senior sister on the side explained: "Sanliu was bitten on the arm by the snake of the third watch when he was a child, and he originally couldn't survive the third watch, but his life should not be extinguished, and he was saved by the traveling door master, and then he worshiped the Xuanzhong Gate and began to study poison arts. ”

Tang Mo listened very seriously, and couldn't help asking: "However, Senior Brother Sanliu is a demigod, the poison of the Sanliu snake should not be able to help him, how can it be ......?"

The seventh senior sister smiled and explained: "The poison of the third snake was beyond his control in the second year of his entry. But to everyone's surprise, he didn't detoxify, but used that arm as a container and began to cultivate stronger poison. ”

Tang Mo was shocked, cultivating poison in his body?! This one is not good, it will not turn into pus directly, Senior Brother Sanliu is really a ruthless person!

The most important thing is that Senior Brother Sanliu not only did not die, but also relied on poison to become a demigod!

As he spoke, the bandages on Sanliu's right arm had been completely untied, revealing a snow-white arm with dark red lines, and a trace of reddish mist drifted out from his arm, blending into the surrounding void.

Tang Mo only stared at the pale red mist twice, and felt a tingling of his scalp. The paralysis spread from his head to his whole body, and it wasn't until she was paralyzed that he couldn't move that he realized he had been poisoned.

"Cut off the outside telekinesis." The seventh senior sister said in a deep voice.

Tang Mo hurriedly did so, and slowed down for a while before he spoke in shock, "Senior Brother Sanliu's poison is too domineering!" What kind of blood demon are you afraid of with this strength? ”

The seventh senior sister shook her head helplessly, "It would be nice if it was that easy, in fact, Sanliu's poison is the biggest threat to Zhihai, and if it is released, it will be diluted by other spiritual powers, and the toxicity will be reduced a lot." ”

Tang Mo: "...... A detoxification pill, is it not enough for me? ”

Senior Sister Seven couldn't help but laugh, "Sanliu must especially recognize your strength, but ...... It's better just in case. She took out her own antidote pill, "Well, I'll give you a spare." ”

Tang Mo hurriedly waved his hand, "How can this be done, Senior Brother Sanliu is right, I was observing his arm just now, and it was too close." It's a little farther away, and I should be able to resist. ”

At this moment, the seventh senior sister finally showed a surprised look, "Is it just paralysis to stick so close?" Alas, you are indeed better than I thought. She put away the antidote pill and smiled softly, "Okay, I'll ask for it when you need it." ”

Tang Mo didn't think much about it, and nodded again and again.

The seventh senior sister thought with a smile, the little junior sister is so cute, she has Xuanwu blood in her body, and this detoxification pill is just better than nothing for her.

After chatting, Sanliu has already made a poisonous miasma with poison. Of course, it's not slowly drifting by the pale red mist, so when does it have to float?

Sanliu took out his natal holy weapon, took the initiative to devour the pale red mist, and then sprayed it out, and the speed at which the poisonous mist filled was suddenly hundreds or thousands of times faster.

After the miasma formed, Sanliu slowly wrapped the bandage back, but it was not completely tightened, and it looked like it would shake open at any time. Then he took a few more steps forward and stopped where he was.

Therefore, when the Blood Demons came, it formed a very mocking picture.

There is a large area of Wuyangyang on the Blood Demon side, but there are only three or six on the human side.

It's like saying, "No matter how much you come, it's useless, I can easily get you all by myself." ”

As we all know, the blood demons' IQ was not high enough, and they were provoked by the scene in front of them, and suddenly the demon blood came up, and they rushed forward with a scream.

Sanliu also retreated instantly, a little slower than the Blood Demons, giving them the illusion that "if you try harder, you can catch up".

Then, by the time the Blood Demons chased them to the center of the miasma and realized that they had been fooled, it was already completely too late!

The first to react was the Saint-level Blood Fiend.

Their symptoms were very uniform, all of them first held their heads, then became paralyzed, and finally collapsed stiffly, without sound.

But in fact, these blood demons are not completely dead, and they need to be mended.

At this time, all the saints in the Jialan Realm ate the antidote pill and rushed out in a swarm, followed by the demigods.

At this time, although the demigod blood demons did not fall, they were also doing their best to dissolve the toxin, and their strength was suppressed to the minimum.

The demigods of the Jialan Realm were full of energy one by one, sharpening their knives and rushing forward.

Tang Mo and Siqi were the fastest, and their attacks were similar—a sword swing slashed out and slashed out a huge sword.

It's just that Siqi's sword was extremely sharp, and it directly cut off one of the arms of the demigod blood demon.

Tang Mo's sword was a little sinister, and it was aimed at the horn of the blood demon again.

But Tang Mo's notoriety had already spread among the Blood Demons, how could the Demigod Blood Demon let her succeed? Desperately at the risk of being devoured by the poisonous gas, he forcibly moved half an inch sideways, and the sword fell on his forehead.

The demigod Blood Demon breathed a sigh of relief, and his dignity was preserved!

Tang Mo sighed regretfully, "It's okay, another sword, this time it will definitely hit!" ”

Demigod Blood Fiend: ...... Be a person!

I try to be more ......

(End of chapter)