Chapter Forty-Seven: Death Scatters

Talent Totem "Is it really poisoning?"

Siritaba's face also showed a hint of horror, "Could it be that this Tatar is not only strong now, but also good at using poison?"

"It doesn't have to be the poison of the Tatars," Ling Qingyan, who was next to him, said.

"Yes, it's not Tatar, this poison seems to be a chronic poison, let's see, I think, the ruling elder will definitely be able to see the clue," Legge said with a slight frown.

"Poisoned?"

At this time, Sirina also felt creepy and leaned towards Lian Qiufeng.

On the edge of the sky, the head of the Mo Ling family looked at the ruling elder, his face sad, waiting for him to do it

Ruling Elder, the thin body was also beside the head of the Mo Ling family at this time, compared to the huge body of the head of the Mo Ling family, the ruling elder was basically only him, at this time, the ruling elder's face was still flat, and his hand was gently pressed on the forehead of the young man in the arms of the head of the Mo Ling family, and after a while, he let go.

"It's poisoned, it's a chronic poison...... This kind of poison will not have any side effects under normal circumstances, but once the poisoned person fully mobilizes the power of the Divine Dao in his body and completely drains the dantian, this poison will directly invade the dantian, so that the poisoned person will be poisoned directly to death!"

The ruling elder looked at the head of the Mo Ling family, and said slowly, and then his eyebrows raised, and said: "This poison, according to the genealogical records, seems to be called 'Death God San・・・・・・, but according to the genealogical records, this thing should have been lost tens of millions of years ago, by the way, this Death God Scatter seems to be from your Mo Ling family!"

The ruling elder looked at the head of the Mo Ling family and spoke directly.

"Is it the Grim Reaper?"

"Is it really the Grim Reaper?"

"Oh my God, this Death God San, tens of millions of years ago, was an extremely terrifying chronic poison, it seemed to be refined by a genius alchemist of the Mo Ling family, but someone later used this Death God Powder to kill several geniuses of our West Asian clan, and gradually, this genius alchemist destroyed the prescription ・In this world, there should be no one who can refine the God of Death!"

The people of the Nine Great Families were all clear about some of the things in the past, and they were all surprised at this time.

"Code Shensan?"

Ling Qingyan's face showed a hint of confusion.

"Death God Scatter is the elixir that our West Asian people once feared, and when the reputation of this Death God Scatter shocked all directions, I also studied it, but I couldn't find the results for a long time," Legie said as if sensing Ling Qingyan's doubts.

"This Death God Scatter can really invade the dantian when a person activates all the power of the Divine Dao in his body?"

Ling Qingyan's face showed a trace of horror.

When a cultivator exerts his full strength, the power of Shinto is naturally completely detached from the dantian and infused with all the meridians in the body, and such a chronic poison is really difficult to prevent.

"Not bad. ”

Legie nodded, "This Death Reaper is scattered, usually it will not cause harm to the human body at all, it will only lurk on the side, and only when a person's dantian is completely lost, will it spread...... Just now, this kid from the Mo Ling family obviously used all his strength, so the Death God Shan began to merge into his dantian and even died of poison!"

Hearing Leggy's words, Ling Qingyan only felt a little creepy, "It's so terrifying!"

"Death?"

High in the sky, the head of the Mo Ling family's face was slightly gloomy, and he nodded to the ruling elder and left the sky directly.

At this time, he apparently became extremely calm, and did not say a word.

His strange performance fell in the eyes of everyone, especially Ling Qingyan, his brows furrowed slightly, "This head of the Mo Ling family was extremely angry at first, but when he knew that his son had been killed by the Grim Reaper, he seemed to have calmed down, and he didn't even pursue it?"

Hearing Ling Qingyan's words, Legie smiled and said, "That Death God San, if there is still stock in the world now, it is within his Mo Ling family, because it is the place where the God of Death San originated...... Even if the Danfang is gone, there may be some finished products. ”

Ling Qingyan was also stunned, "So that's the case, if that's the case, then it's a family affair of the Mo Ling family, but the Mo Ling family has finally produced such a genius, and it will inevitably lead the Mo Ling family to glory in the future, there should be no one from the Mo Ling family, will harm him, right?"

"Not necessarily. ”

This time, it was not Legge who spoke, it was Siritaba who spoke, Siritaba glanced at Ling Qingyan meaningfully, and then said: "In a family, there are many pairs of eyes for the position of the head of the family, this kid from the Mo Ling family is so outstanding, basically there will be no competitors, and at this time, there must be people who are very disgusted with him, and even ・・・・・・"

Ling Qingyan understood, "I see that the Mo Ling family's reaction to this son before seems to be a little different...... Moreover, there seems to be a young master of the Mo Ling family by his side?"

"Yes, this dead kid from the Mo Ling family is not the eldest young master of the Mo Ling family. ”

Sirita nodded, he still knew something about the affairs of the Mo Ling family.

"It's cruel......"

Ling Qingyan's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, there was still such an unclean thing in a family, but fortunately, the Ling family should not have this situation through his rectification back then.

The head of the Mo Ling family, with the people of the Mo Ling family, left in a hurry.

As for the battle of the Nine Families, it continued, this first battle, although there were many twists and turns in the middle, but the victory of Tatar was not something that anyone could refute, and soon, the second battle began, this time, it was the turn of the Xili family, so that Ling Qingyan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Previously, after the ruling elder said the new rules to save time, Siritaba spoke directly and let Ling Qingyan make a move, while Lian Qiufeng was resting beside him.

"Whew!"

Ling Qingyan came directly into the void a moment after the ruling elder spoke.

Ling Qingyan appeared in the void as a foreigner, and immediately attracted the attention of many West Asians, "Foreigners, when will the foreigners also be able to interfere in the battle of the nine families of our West Asians?"

"Foreigners?"

Seeing Ling Qingyan, the ruling elder's brows also moved slightly, and he immediately looked at the seat in the Xili family's area.

"Elder, he is my son-in-law's junior brother, and in a certain sense, in the West Asia Star Domain, he is a relative of our Xili family," Siritaba stood up at this time and said to the ruling elder in a loud voice.

Hearing this, the ruling elder didn't ask too much, and nodded, "You have to think clearly, foreigners will suffer a lot when they participate in the battle of our nine families. ”

"Think it through!"

Siritaba nodded.

The meaning of this ruling elder's words naturally means that the physical fitness of foreign people is far less strong than that of West Asian people, let alone those West Asian people who can transform into super West Asian people. t.

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