392. Fight against poison and kill the table

"What?"

"The poison of the poison king?"

Many disciples of the Tang Sect around them changed color, and they were even more stunned than they were when they witnessed Tang Xiaotian's defeat in the Dou Poison.

The poison of the drug king of the Tang Gate, the weight of his prestige, is already a legend.

After all, many of them grew up listening to the legend of the poison king of the sect, and they also knew that no one in the Tang Sect could mix this poison for a long time, and they were surprised and unbelievable that the eldest lady who had been away from home for many years could actually match this poison.

Simon cut off and asked, "You, you deserve the poison of the poison king?"

Tang Lan said in his heart: "The poison of the poison king, the gods and ghosts are difficult to deal with, if it is the poison of the real poison king, where do you still have the opportunity to speak at this moment?" The Tang Sect disciples who heard it breathed a sigh of relief, this is normal.

Then he saw Tang Lanxin pause, and continued: "But although I am not completely poisoned by the poison king, at least it can have three or four percent of the poison effect, I call it ...... Little Poison King. ”

"Hah...... Three, three, four, three, four...... Haha, hahaha......" Simon staggered back two steps, laughing miserably, from low to high, the laughter became more and more lonely, melancholy and sad.

Tang Lanxin's voice began to tremble, and said: "Okay, okay, you have been defeated, hand over, my third uncle's antidote, but, exchange, exchange, the antidote of the little poison king." ”

Simon stared at her and mocked: "Your poison of the poison king is indeed extraordinary, but it may not be able to kill me, but you have been hit by my hundred poisonous blood, which is ten times stronger than Tang Xiaotian's, if you want to survive, it is tantamount to a fool's dream, who loses and who wins in today's game, it is not necessarily, why should I exchange with you?"

As he was talking, Tang Lanxin's body shook a few times, crumbling, and the wearer behind her stepped forward in time to support her, Tang Lanxin was able to hold on, but chuckled: "That's ...... Not necessarily!"

Slowly took two steps forward, trembled and took the wine jar on the table, put a poison king poison pill into it, and drank the whole jar of wine.

Then throw the wine jar, sit on the spot, and do your luck, and the person who wears the hat is next to him to protect the Dharma. In a moment, the black lines on his face slowly faded.

Simon had been staring at her, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Another half-moment.

Tang Lanxin opened his eyes, although the black lines on his face had not faded, they were originally extremely thick as ink, but at this time, there was only a little shallow left, which was different from the beginning.

Simon's face was ugly, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, you...... How could it be ......"

Tang Lanxin slowly stood up with the support of the wearer, mocked him, and said: "You are also an expert in using poison, don't you know that there is a saying in the world that attacks poison with poison? Although his voice was still weak, he was able to speak neatly.

Simon cut off and said, "Although you little poison king is fierce, it is impossible for you to melt my blood poison so easily, and at most curb it...... I understand, you didn't dissolve my blood poison at all, but just used a secret method to keep the two poisons in balance and temporarily save your life, hahaha, even so, how many days can you last?"

Tang Lanxin shook his head and said, "It's hard to say how many days I can last, but you may not be able to survive today." ”

Simon sneered, "Fools talk about dreams." ”

Tang Lanxin said: "You have been poisoned by my little poison king, even if you can resolve it, it will not be possible to do it in a moment, but you are still here, in danger...... If you act recklessly, the poison will inevitably spread, and the gods will not be able to save it, so it's not that you don't want to go, but you don't dare to go. ”

Simon cut off: "Self-righteous and ridiculous. After a pause, he said: "Since a glass of poisonous wine, you and I are not dead, it is a draw, then we will compare!"

Tang Lanxin ignored his proposal and said, "Is it not, just try it and you'll know." ”

The next moment, he said loudly: "The disciples of the Tang Sect obey the orders, and the West Gate will cut off the repeated offenses against my Tang Sect, kill my people, and be the enemy of my Tang Sect. ”

The people around looked at each other, and then reacted, and the killing machine exploded.

"Huh-"

However, before they moved, Ximen Jie's eyes were fixed, he shouted angrily, his left palm was carried out, the middle table was collapsed in an instant, and the grand palm qi slashed at Tang Lan's heart in the air.

The wearer who supported Tang Lan's heart reached forward at the same time and raised his palm to greet him.

A dull sound, the air waves lifted the dust, stirring all directions.

Simon broke off and vomited a mouthful of blood, and retreated seven or eight steps in a row, his face ashen. The disciples of the Tang Sect, who were slow to react, finally caught up, and two of them happened to be behind Ximen at this time, and directly raised their swords and slashed down.

It's just that although the knife is raised, it has not yet fallen, and the person flies out upside down first, but it is Ximen who breaks off a palm and pushes back, and the invisible palm force comes from the air, and the sick tiger is a cat for the two people, but the two are sick like a tiger, and the two have no power to fight back, they screamed one after another, crashed into the crowd, and were taken down, but when everyone looked at it, they just twitched twice and did not move, the seven orifices bled out, and the skin and flesh were corroded by poisonous blood, which was the same as the disciple who died in Tang Xiaotian's hands before.

Nevertheless, Simon was not happy to cut himself off, vomited blood again, and shook away several people on the left and right with his palm, standing on his iron rod, panting for breath.

Tang Lan said in his heart: "Ha, what I expected is really not bad, old devil, you are reckless in your true qi, and the poison is spreading, I am afraid that there is no one in ten skills." ”

Immediately said: "The poisonous demon has killed countless people, the crime is extremely evil, the reason of heaven is intolerable, the good and the evil are separated, there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes to him, the seniors of the various factions present do not have any scruples, and hope to take action to kill this scourge." ”

Her meaning was already clear, that is, she wanted to directly lift the table and take advantage of the gathering of the heroes today to leave this old demon who shook the rivers and lakes in the Tang Gate.

At this time, not only the disciples of the Tang Sect, but also many visitors were also ready to move, looked at the people around, and quickly made up their minds to join hands to press, leaving only a few masters who could still restrain themselves and wait and see the changes.

Seeing that everyone was slowly surrounding, Simon cut off his breath, and laughed instead of anger: "Think, want to kill me?" ......He inserted the iron rod into the ground in front of him, slapped his palms, and the iron rod shattered inch by inch, and a miserable green smoke came out.

"It's not good, it's poison gas!"

The crowd flew back.

The near retreats far, the far retreats to the end, the jumping wall under the wall, and the door side goes out. When the green smoke appeared, Dai Like took Tang Lanxin to retreat into the mourning hall as soon as possible.

But there were still a few unlucky ones who rushed too fast, met them at the head, let out a terrible wail the next moment, and then convulsed all over, with green hair on their bodies, and fell to the ground and died.

Then more people fell, mainly the circle of people at the core of the encirclement, closest to the West Gate.

The poisonous smoke came and went as fast as it came, and it dissipated in only a moment, but it was already full of corpses lying in the courtyard - at least there were one or twenty people, except for a few unlucky people who died directly, most of them were poisoned and fell to the ground, or fell unconscious, or wailed out of control, or used their luck to drive away the poison.

More people cover their mouths and noses and withdraw from the scope of toxic smoke in time, or occasionally ingest or stain it, but the amount is small enough to resist.

Fortunately, this courtyard is very open, and the doors around it are not closed, so that people can have enough room to deal with it, otherwise people will be crowded, people will hit people, and it will be difficult for anyone to get out of the ascension to heaven, and the casualties here will inevitably be heavier.

In addition, those who can stand in the courtyard, except for the disciples of the Tang Sect, are basically the old masters of various factions, most of their skills are extraordinary, and their resistance is stronger, which is also a major reason why the casualties stop here - at this moment, the people lying on the ground are mostly ordinary disciples of the Tang Sect who are waiting for orders in the courtyard, as for some subordinates who do not know martial arts, they are all standing in the hall, the side of the door and other corners waiting for orders, not in the center of the conflict in the courtyard, but there is no loss.

And by the time everyone reacted, Simon had already taken advantage of the situation to escape over the wall.