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Although it will not be poisoned for the time being, the line of sight is blocked, and there is suppression in it, so it needs to be resisted by using exercises, and the attack is not easy to launch.

Toxicity is not yet known, but the ineffectiveness of conventional antidote methods is the biggest problem.

Walking the rivers and lakes for many years, Yan Yuntian and Zhang Tianyu have some conventional detoxification techniques, but after trying them again, they have not been effective. With a strange and poisonous posture, he didn't dare to risk himself, after all, he didn't know much about the enemy.

Yan Yuntian once again sacrificed the wind word trick, but it blew away a lot, but the black qi around the skeleton never dispersed, and it quickly filled again, and the speed was very good.

For a time, it became a stalemate.

Maybe the skill of the dry corpse monster is inferior to the three of them, but in this poisonous method, none of them are opponents.

Fan Baili and the three of them were even more helpless outside, and they couldn't approach the enemy in the black gas at all, so they could only do it from afar.

However, since you can't get close, let's just attack from a distance!

Da Zhao slightly bent his five fingers and recited the formula in his mouth.

I saw several stones on the ground gradually jumping, and then they rose into the air, lined up, and rushed towards the dry corpse monster with a roar.

There was a continuous sound of banging.

They all hit his shield, and they couldn't get close at all.

The dry corpse monster glanced at the position of the three people, and seeing that it was insignificant, he simply ignored them and continued to concentrate on his own formation of besieging the three masters.

Seeing that he had no time to separate, the young man became bolder.

Since the stone is useless, there is water and fire over there.

Lin Tianxue did not hesitate, before the stone landed, he ran the magic technique, which was a fire-based exercise, and it was away from the fire and burned the sky!

I saw the fire dragon soar into the sky, the heat wave scorched the sky, and then turned into a huge dragon-headed sword. The air was blazing, and after a few feet it rushed towards the dry corpse, as if to incinerate its ugly rag sack body.

However, the opponent was a master after all, and the body protection qi spontaneously blocked the flame dragon sword, and saw that where the flame dragon head was, a cloud of black qi fought against it effortlessly, but it never fought back. I think my mind is still in the three of them, and I don't dare to act at will.

If the flame doesn't work, try the ice!

Fan Baili has spent a lot of thought on the sect's methods along the way.

He turned his hands upwards and saw countless pieces of ice rising around him, and a lot of melted ice water floated up, forming blisters. Then he urged the spiritual power, and suddenly, the extremely cold aura struck again, and even vaguely echoed with the cold ice cave.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of sounds sounded, the broken ice split again, becoming countless ice picks, and the blisters were not willing to be lonely, and an ice flower in the middle started, and immediately turned into a crystal white ball, and then transformed into transparent, the whole process was just between breaths.

Brush Brush Brush!

After a loud sound, the puck drops the outer layer of ice chips, all of which turn into spiky thistles.

For a while, the cold light was cold, the white mist lingered, and the edge of ice shone everywhere.

Ten thousand ice from the cone, medium!

I saw thistles and icicles lined up in formation, flying past layer by layer!

This side is constantly beating on the shield of the dry corpse, and the other side is constantly forming a new array of attacks: a layer of icicles, a layer of thistles, or a layer of thistles, a layer of icepicks.

Look at this momentum, it is clear that it is an endless and continuous attack!

Seeing that this body shield was gradually shrinking under the impact of countless ice picks, and the poison array formed by the skeleton also appeared a trace of abnormality!

If the eyes can kill, the dry corpse monster is afraid that Fan Baili has already been broken into thousands of pieces, and there will be no dregs left.

How can there be such a kid, although the level of attack is not high, but a good dog can't stand a lot of flies, and the continuous harassment is really not hurtful and disgusting. Now he is very thinking in his heart to give up the siege of the three people, and gather all his strength to kill this kid while everyone is overwhelmed! But the thought is quickly put down, after all, he can't grab the sesame seeds and throw away the watermelon, and then let them rush over, that is the biggest mistake, he doesn't believe that this guy can last for half a pillar of incense time!

This is a big mistake, what level Fan Baili is, he doesn't know.

Not to mention that his Ten Thousand Ice Separation Cone that was changed according to the exercises such as the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorn and the Ice Heart Technique rarely consumed spiritual power, even if it was a tiger who drank spiritual power, he Fan Baili could afford it.

A large amount of useless high-purity spiritual power has been accumulated in the sea of spiritual power, and it has been in ashes for a long time, and it has long been looking forward to where it can exert its strength.

Half a pillar of incense, in the stunned eyes of Zhang Dazhao and Lin Qingxue, Fan Baili's cone formation showed no signs of weakening, and the falling ice on the ground was already half a person high.

If the dry corpse monster has an expression at this time, I am afraid that he will have a faceless face, because this guy is too good to shoot.

A pillar of incense, Fan Baili was still concentrating on shooting, and Dazhao and Lin Tianxue were already on the ground. His spiritual power is so deep that it is far from being as simple as the bloodline being three or four times that of ordinary people. With the cultivation of the two of them, they may be able to send out one or two waves, but this continuous work is really, livestock!

How can the gap between people be so big, Da Zhao is already desperate in his heart, and he has no idea of chasing Fan Baili. If you were sure that you could, and then you doubted, you have no chance at the moment.

When Fan encountered a bottleneck, he didn't think about whether it would be a special talent physique, but who would have thought that it would be so special, this is simply an unprecedented level!

Lin Tianxue's heart was also turbulent, she once thought that Zhang Dazhao was a rare genius in this world, and now look at him Fan Baili, this is the amazing and brilliant appearance, the former sisters liked to praise her with this, and now it seems that she is really a little ashamed to match this word.

However, this is not all of Fan Baili's strength, conservative estimates, if it weren't for the fear of sore legs and arms, he would be able to hold on to this state for three days and three nights, and after the big deal, he would secretly find some monsters or demons in the deep mountains and old forests, and supplement the high-purity spiritual power.

The Dry Corpse Monster was faced with a dilemma, on the one hand, the pressure from the three people he had worked so hard to suppress was increasing, and he couldn't separate himself at all. On the other side is the ice picks and thistles that keep coming, which are already piling up higher and higher under their feet, and they are afraid that after a while, they will bury them if they can't hurt him. Fortunately, the body guard qi spontaneously generated some heat, and the bottom layer had already turned into a stream of water, otherwise it would have been buried in it. However, the heat is still weaker, and it can't keep up with the speed of accumulation.

"Uncle Shi, Feng Zijue!" Da Zhao raised his voice, and the big bell roared, in fact, he was practicing the entry technique of three sighs, and he had already brought some strength. The roof of the cave, which had been damaged by the flames and impacts, fell with a lot of ice stubble.

Hearing this, Yan Yuntian slightly retracted his spiritual power to resist the poisonous gas, temporarily held his breath, and set off a gust of wind with all his might.