Chapter 211: Hatred Advances!

Yaao's face changed several times in an instant, and if it weren't for the pale yellow scale armor to cover it, anyone could see his extremely pale face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the Yellow Serpent is a gold-level bloodline, what it is best at is not its strength, but its unique ability. The powerful of their bloodlines can turn a piece of dry and hard land into a bottomless swamp at will, and the poisonous mist that erupts from their mouths can destroy a town.

One of the two knights was killed by a sneak attack, and the other died because of his arrogance, but neither of them used his abilities until he died.

The man in black wasn't ready to let go of Yao, so he rushed straight towards Yao after killing the knight.

Seeing another companion killed, a strong life-and-death crisis stimulated Ya'ao. The pupils contracted violently, and the scale armor on his body couldn't help but stand up.

A strange wave came from Yaao's body, and the feet of the man in black suddenly turned into a muddy swamp. Yaao naturally doesn't have very powerful abilities, but as a descendant of the Yellow Snake family, his bloodline is also very pure, and he can control a small area and turn it into a swamp.

The man in black paused, obviously a little surprised by the changes that had taken place on the ground. But then his pace suddenly accelerated, although he lacked knowledge, he also knew that the strange changes on the ground must be inseparable from Yaao.

In three or two steps, he jumped out of the range of the swamp, and the man in black turned into a faint shadow and rushed towards Yaao with a steel knife, with crazy killing intent in his eyes.

Seeing the man in black rushing out of the swamp so quickly, the panic in his eyes was even worse, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. He suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed hard, and a pale yellow mist with the fragrance of flowers sprayed towards the man in black.

Yaao, who spewed out this poisonous mist, directly got out of the transformation state, but this poisonous mist was not a poisonous mist in the ordinary sense, but a poisonous mist that burned blood and spewed out. If you use too much, the whole person's blood may be burned out.

Even Gao Wu couldn't help but praise the timing of Ya'ao spewing out the poisonous mist here, it was really just right. The body of the man in black jumped, and it was the moment when he landed his feet and touched the ground. This is also the moment when his old strength is exhausted and the new strength is not exhausted.

Whether it was the blind cat of Yaao encountering a dead mouse, or his potential exploding, the man in black really couldn't escape the poisonous fog.

His body crashed directly into the poisonous mist, and the man in black knew that the mist was wrong, so he held his breath directly. But the poisonous mist seemed to come to life, and wisps drilled into his nostrils, and a sweet floral smell suddenly filled his entire sense of smell.

"Not good!"

The black-clothed people were shocked, and in the blink of an eye, their heads began to dizzy, and the strength of their limbs gradually disappeared. Immediately there was a sharp pain in his body, and the clothes on his body were corroded clean in less than half a breath, and then his body was clean. The poisonous mist was frantically eroding, the poisonous mist dissipated, and the whole person in black was like being fished out of sulfuric acid, and there was no good place on his body.

This is also the strength of the gold-level bloodline, even a low-level knight like Yaao, if he fights hard, the poisonous mist that spews out can even be withstood by the big knight.

The man in black lay on the ground, gasping slightly, but he wasn't dead yet. Yao tried a few times with his hands on the ground and finally stood up, picked up the giant sword and wanted to smash the head of the man in black to pieces.

The eyes of the man in black are so hateful, and until now there is a strong hatred in them, which makes Yaao very unhappy.

"Haha~,"

Yao smiled, although he lost a lot, and even the bloodline may have declined a little, he survived.

"Stop!"

The sudden sound made Yao's body stiffen, and a figure in red armor appeared in front of him.

Yao's eyes widened and he lowered the greatsword in his hand. He may not know the person in front of him, but he does know the emblem on this person's body, which is a sign that only the Grand Knight level in the family can wear.

"Your Excellency!"

Yaao made a difficult salute, and the person who came nodded slightly and said:

"Take him back to the family dungeon and hand him over to Serpent Shadow, who needs to know the whereabouts of the other killers. Anyone who dares to offend the danger of the family must be eradicated. ”

"Yes!"

The snake shadow is not a person, but a pronoun. It is the head of the family dungeon, who have twisted minds, take pleasure in torturing people, and develop one kind of torture after another, and no one who enters the dungeon has ever come out alive.

......

Three days later, the Yellow Snake family.

In a dark and damp dungeon, a completely **** emaciated man is nailed to a wooden cross.

Long wooden nails pierced his limbs and pierced into the cross behind him. But the wound was smeared with healing potion, and the wooden nails almost fused with the flesh and blood. Pain was with him all the time, but he didn't roar at all.

His body looked unusually flat, and even the skin that had been corroded by the poisonous mist before could not be seen. If you look closer, you will see trembling muscles and nerve details exposed to the outside world.

His skin had been stripped of all over his body, but he was immediately washed of his blood with salt water and helped to stop the bleeding with a quick healing potion to ensure that he did not die. The healing potion that was supposed to save people's lives became an accomplice to torture people here.

From his mouth were two small golden chains, which seemed to be made of total gold. The tiny chain was less than five millimeters thick, but it was covered with dense sharp bumps. The other end of the chain was released from his Adam's apple, shaking the chain with every breath, causing unimaginable pain.

The man's face still looked very immature, only about eighteen or nineteen years old, which was not a very big age. But he didn't have the slightest expression on his face at the moment, as if the physical pain had nothing to do with him.

But if you see his eyes, the anger and hatred that have almost condensed into substance will quickly turn into a bottomless abyss, which will erupt in the next moment, and the whole world will feel the pain he has endured.

His strength continued to increase because of hatred, and the torture and suffering did not make him collapse, but made him stronger.

Da Da ~, Da Da ~...

Footsteps sounded, and a hunchbacked, bald old man stepped out of the darkness, carrying a sharp, often thin knife in his hand.

The old man lit a torch and grilled the sharp knife on it.

"The first time I saw your eyes, I fell in love with them, they were so pure! Compared to them, the five hundred and thirty-two pairs of eyes I once dug out with my own hands are all rubbish, and I want to keep them my most precious collection!"

The old man's voice was unpredictable, and there was a hint of extreme madness in it.

Raising the red sharp knife, he slowly gouged into the man's eyes, the heat wave stimulated the man's nerves, but the hatred in his eyes was even more surging.

Click~

The crisp voice sounded in the man's ears, as if the power of the body had broken through to a new realm, and endless powerful power came out of the body.

Puff~

The bald old man suddenly stopped what he was doing, lowered his head with difficulty, and a skinless arm pierced his chest, crushing his heart. (To be continued.) )