Chapter 401: The Battle of Poison

The eagle's palm clawed towards Yang Yi like lightning.

But at this moment, Yang Yi's all his attention was on Ying Sui, and although Ying Sui's attack was very sudden, it was not so that Yang Yi couldn't dodge.

Almost at the same time as the eagle moved, Yang Yi had already moved, he kicked forward with both feet, and his whole body quickly slid backwards. At the same time, Allen, who was beside him, appeared in front of Eagle Sui's claws in a flash, and the spirit snake dagger stabbed at Eagle Sui. Feeling the fluctuations of the pitch-black spiritual power on the dagger, the eagle spun on his toes, forcibly stopped the body rushing forward, and then quickly raised his right foot and swept towards Allen's lower abdomen.

In terms of the ability to change direction in a short period of time, Allen, who has a ghost maze step, will not be worse than the eagle of the peak strength of the earth warrior. Just when Ying Sui raised his feet, Alan also changed direction, and his original forward steps instantly turned backwards, easily dodging Ying Sui's leg blows. At the same time, behind Allen, a red light lit up.

"Fire Slash!"

Yang Yi held the withering knife in his hand, and quickly stepped forward as Alan retreated, slashing at Ying Sui's feet.

The powerful impact of the already fiery wave of qi directly shook Ying Sui back a few steps, and he looked up a little embarrassed, the anger on his face was undisguised.

Yang Yi was even more shocked, using the fire energy slash unleashed by the withering knife, ordinary quasi-spirit treasure-level weapons would be cut off, but the black boots on the eagle's feet seemed to be undamaged.

"It seems that this guy is powerful with leg strikes, and he deliberately wore a pair of Lingbao-level shoes to defend his feet!"

Yang Yi immediately made an inference.

The three of them clashed several times in one breath, and the tacit understanding between Yang Yi and the two was far beyond Ying Sui's imagination. Generally speaking, with the peak strength of the Eagle Warrior, there would be no problem in dealing with a Martial Artist of the strength of the Red Scorpion and the Tyrant, but now the tacit understanding of the two teenagers in front of them made them exert the strength of one plus one greater than two. And Ying Sui believed that although these two teenagers only had the peak strength of spirit warriors, their combat power had surpassed that of ordinary earth warriors.

Taking a deep breath, the expression on Yingsui's face became a little more serious

See the tyrant defeated. The face of the red scorpion that was entangled with Mo Ling in another place was obviously ugly, and the charming smile that had been hanging on it disappeared. She really didn't expect that the tyrant would lose to the young man with short yellow hair, and what made her depressed was that she couldn't take advantage of Mo Ling with a playful mentality.

"I said, if you don't take it seriously, I'm going to be serious!"

Opposite the red scorpion, Mo Ling stood there with a green rattan whip in his hand, and today's Mo Ling was also dressed in white, with a black and bright ponytail hanging behind him, and a few messy strands of hair on Bai Zhi's forehead. It's very impressive.

The red scorpion's gaze fell on her, although she didn't want to admit it, but the girl in front of her was higher than herself in terms of appearance, especially the special temperament that came out of her body, which made her jealous.

After biting her lip slightly, a serious look finally appeared on the red scorpion's face, and a blood-red braid appeared in her hand. The slender fingers swiped over the handle of the whip, and the coquettish voice sounded again: "Sister, don't worry, sister, I'll show you seriously." Don't say I'm bullying you later. ”

The mouth is unforgiving, but the red scorpion knows that the ponytail girl in front of him is not a fuel-efficient lamp at all. The red whip was swung out like lightning, and under the infusion of spiritual power, the whip was like a poisonous snake. Twisting his body, he attacked Mo Ling.

"I won't be afraid of you with a whip!"

After Mo Ling said softly, he also shook his wrist and threw out the green vine whip in his hand. From a very young age. Mo Ling has been using whips, going to the mountains to collect medicines, and bringing whips. So for the feeling of the whip. She was confident that she would not lose to any of the Warriors.

Under Mo Ling's control, the green vine whip also deftly attacked the red scorpion.

The two whips collided in the air, and the soft whips were instantly entwined.

"Humph!"

The red scorpion snorted coldly, pulled his hands violently, and pulled the red whip back. The power was transmitted, and Mo Ling felt a violent pulling force coming from the green vine whip in his hand.

The corners of Mo Ling's mouth smiled slightly, and his body rushed forward.

Seeing Mo Ling being pulled by himself, the corners of the red scorpion's mouth rose, and a smile of conspiracy succeeded. Just when Mo Ling was still five meters away from him, above the red scorpion's right hand, his fingers shook, and two silver needles shot towards Mo Ling like lightning.

On the other side, Mo Ling also threw out three silver needles, and the two of them used hidden weapons at the same time, and in such a close situation, neither of them dodged.

Mo Ling's three silver needles shot into the red scorpion's thigh, and the red scorpion's two silver needles shot Mo Ling's arm after Mo Ling turned sideways.

Two delicate gasps sounded at the same time, and after Mo Ling landed, he quickly took a few steps back, and then pulled out the silver needle as soon as possible.

The red scorpion is obviously also a master of poison, and it also pulled out the silver needle for the first time.

Seeing that these two people were hit by the silver needle, Wang Tianhao on the side was slightly stunned, but at this moment, he was also consumed a lot, and the qi and blood in his body were churning, so he couldn't help Mo Ling at all. He knew that the silver needles of these two people were highly poisonous, and the two of them were hit by the silver needles at the same time, so the next competition was the ability to detoxify.

After being hit by the silver needle, Mo Ling was not panicked, she has been exposed to drugs since she was a child, and she has a special defense against toxicity. Taking elixir for a long time also made the general poison unable to help her.

Pulling out the silver needle, Mo Ling held the silver needle between his middle and index fingers, and then put it on his nose and sniffed it. After a moment, a smile appeared on his face.

"I said that your Southern Poison Sect is known as the Poison Sect, is it just this inferior poison?"

Mo Ling chuckled and said to the red scorpion, the poison on the silver needle of the red scorpion is called Dan Red Poison, although it is powerful, it is not uncommon. For this kind of poison, Mo Ling, who has been studying poison, naturally knows about it. Knowing this poison, you will naturally know how to solve it.

The red scorpion was also holding Mo Ling's silver needle, but her brows were tightly furrowed, because she couldn't see what poison was on Mo Ling's silver needle.

"Hmph, you just have a hard mouth, I use Dan red poison. If the amount is sufficient, even the earth warrior will not be able to live. You're just a spirit warrior, and you dare to be hard-mouthed!"

The red scorpion thought that Mo Ling was just talking big things to affect her judgment, and directly mocked her.

Mo Ling smiled indifferently, and then said: "Dan red poison, refined from the poisonous tail of the Dan phoenix insect and the flower heart of the saffron flower, the two poisons can form a light red viscous venom after being tormented by hot water, and this venom is often used in weapons. Within a few breaths, the victim will begin to heat up, turn red on the face, and then develop red spots all over the body, and then die. You're right, if the amount is large enough, the earth warrior will not escape death. Of course, there is no antidote, for this poison, as long as the leaves of the saffron flower are combined with the wings of the danfeng insects, the antidote can be refined, and unfortunately, I have always carried this antidote with me. ”

Mo Ling's words fell, and the red scorpion's face finally changed.

She naturally knew that what Mo Ling said was completely correct, and for those who knew the antidote, the poison was meaningless.

Sure enough, Mo Ling's face, which had originally begun to turn red, immediately returned to its original appearance after the entrance of a small dark red elixir.

And the red scorpion herself was helpless with Mo Ling's silver needle, she didn't know what kind of poison Mo Ling's silver needle was applied to.

"Alright, I think our battle is over too, look at your palm!"

After Mo Ling finished eating the antidote, he directly put away the green vine whip, and then looked at the red scorpion with a smile.

The red scorpion was slightly stunned, and then stretched out his palm, which was originally white, had become pitch black, and the dead black gas was still bubbling out through the skin.

"What the hell are you poisoning?"

Mo Ling turned around and said lightly: "Black spot poison, the poison I refined myself, the earth martial artist will also have black spots all over his body, and if he doesn't get the antidote in half an hour, he will definitely die." I'm sorry, only I know the refining method, and I don't have the antidote. ”

After the words fell, Mo Ling turned around again and showed a mischievous smile at the red scorpion.

The red scorpion looked at Mo Ling resentfully, but he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and after a while, he fainted directly and fell to the ground. (To be continued......)