Chapter 183, Poison Master Rebellion
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Xing Chen De Da Bo
Chapter 183, Poison Master Rebellion
"I only give you half a stick of incense, if you don't open the door, then this place will be ruined." The gray-robed poison master put his hands in his sleeves, looked at the tall city wall, and stopped talking.
But the people on the city wall were in a commotion.
This gray-robed old man is a fourth-grade poison master, comparable to a fighting king, and in Qingshan Town today, there is only Yan Cheng, the head of the bloody mercenary group, who is an eight-star fighting spirit, but it is still difficult to match the gray-robed poison master .
"Second Uncle, what should we do?" Seeing the group of poison masters below, Ling'er's pretty face could not help showing anxiety and solemnity.
Some of the mercenaries around were also a little ugly at this time.
Although they had already thought that such a day would come, when it really happened, they were still unwilling to face it.
"I didn't expect that the people who were sent out would be stopped by them. It seems that today is the life and death of our Qingshan Town." Yan Cheng sighed solemnly.
The only hope has been cut off, and now the only way left for them is to fight to the death.
"Be prepared, even if the whole town is destroyed today, they will have to pay the price!" Yan Cheng's eyes were firm.
Time passed, and the time of half a stick of incense passed by in a hurry.
"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. If that's the case, then let you guys from the backcountry experience the poisonous art of our Poison Sect!" It took a lot of talking, and he immediately flicked his sleeves.
I saw a burst of green light suddenly appearing on the face of the gray-robed poison master, followed by a cloud of green poisonous mist rushing out from the sleeve of the gray-robed poison master.
At the same time, the powerful young poison masters behind him all raised their palms, creating a gust of wind, completely spreading the poisonous mist, and rushing towards the city wall overwhelmingly!
"Wrap your body with fighting energy, be careful not to breathe!" Yan Cheng shouted immediately.
But it was still too late.
The power of these poisonous mist is extraordinary, and the mercenaries felt dizzy and weak in limbs just after being exposed to a little bit.
What's more, he was directly poisoned and fell down, unconscious!
With their cultivation base, they can't stop the poison used by these fourth rank poison masters!
"Jie Jie Jie, just because you are delusional to resist the old man's green snake venom? Obediently accept death!" The gray-robed poison master sneered.
"Damn it, brothers, fight them!" Yan Cheng gritted his teeth and said as he watched the poisonous mist fill the air, one after another mercenaries fell down.
He couldn't just watch his brothers fall one after another like this.
Even if it is death, the enemy will have to pay a painful price!
"Fight!"
Hearing this, the remaining people who hadn't collapsed from the poison also clenched their weapons tightly, ready to fight to the death.
The gray-robed poison master below saw the sudden burst of fighting spirit from the mercenaries on the city wall, and sneered:
"Hmph, still want to hold back?!"
He waved again.
Clouds of poisonous mist spread out from his sleeve robe, rushing towards him like a stormy sea.
The thick poisonous fog even cut off the line of sight.
And in front of this continuous poisonous mist, the strong toxicity made more people finally couldn't help but fall down.
Even Yan Cheng gradually felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.
At this moment, a deep shout sounded:
"Wind Dun Gale Palm!"
A gust of wind whipped up all the poisonous mist on the city wall, blowing it back towards the gray-robed poison master and the others.
"What's going on? Hurry up and push back!" The gray-robed poison master's face changed drastically, and he shouted hastily.
But even if the dozen or so young poison masters behind him tried their best, they couldn't blow out the poisonous mist that came back.
All the poisonous mist was immediately blown into the group of poison master gray robe.
"Oops!"
The gray-robed poison master's expression was extremely ugly.
After the poisonous mist came back, several young poison masters were poisoned on the spot, and their faces turned green.
Although they are poison masters, it does not mean that they are not afraid of poison, and this is the poison of gray-robed poison masters. The level is much higher than these low-level poison masters, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Seeing this, the gray-robed poison master quickly took out a jade bottle from the ring, poured out a detoxification pill for himself to swallow, and then passed it on to others for detoxification.
"It turns out that you poison masters will be poisoned too. I thought all of you were immune to poison." There was a mocking voice, and the gray-robed poison master hurriedly followed the sound.
I saw a young man in white clothes under the city wall at some point.
"Who are you?" The old man in gray robe fixed his cold eyes on Bai Hao.
"What do you think?" Bai Hao frowned, opened his palm, and a blue flame danced happily, and said:
"You belong to the Poison Sect, right? Tell me the whereabouts of your Poison Sect Master, and I may spare your lives."
Seeing Bai Hao's calmness, and the invisible coercion exuding from his body, the gray-robed poison master felt a sense of pressure.
There is no doubt that this is a powerhouse!
"It seems that this should be a strong man from the Jia Ma Empire, but I didn't expect them to arrive." The gray-robed old man thought for a moment before making a decision.
"withdraw!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the gray-robed poison master turned around and charged into the monster forest behind him like lightning.
The rest of the young poison masters were bewildered and quickly followed in.
The group quickly disappeared into the Warcraft Mountains.
Seeing them leaving, Bai Hao didn't catch up immediately, but flew to the city wall, looked at the people who were poisoned and fell to the ground, frowned slightly, and with a flash of the ring, a bottle of detoxification pill was thrown into Yan Cheng's hand ,
"This is the detoxification pill, let them take it."
"Thank you for your life-saving grace!" After receiving the detoxification pill, Yan Cheng hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed, and then began to disperse the detoxification pill and let the poisoned person take it.
Looking at Bai Hao's handsome face, Ling'er on the side felt a little familiar for no reason, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
"You guys are fine, just settle down as soon as possible." After giving them the detoxification pill, Bai Hao didn't linger any longer, turned around and chased after the group of poison masters in the Warcraft Mountains.
At this moment, Ling'er remembered where she had seen Bai Hao,
"I remembered that when we had a conflict with the Snake Nest Mercenary Group because of the Baling Magic Needle Fruit, he was the one who took the Baling Magic Needle Fruit." She finally remembered.
It's a pity that Bai Hao has already left.
……
Monster Mountains.
The gray-robed poison master and the others ran forward vigorously, and returned to a dense jungle by the same route after a while.
"Hmph, so what about the strong men of the Jia Ma Empire? You don't dare to chase after them in the Warcraft Mountains." Looking back, he didn't find Bai Hao's figure, and the gray-robed poison master concluded that Bai Hao didn't dare to chase after him.
After all, no one dared to enter this Warcraft Mountain Range casually. They sneaked in here because of this.
"Let's go, let's go back and meet the suzerain."
The gray-robed poison master and his group continued to walk, suddenly, a pair of huge beast eyes appeared in front of them, staring at them closely,
"Roar--!"
……
(End of this chapter)
"I only give you half a stick of incense, if you don't open the door, then this place will be ruined." The gray-robed poison master put his hands in his sleeves, looked at the tall city wall, and stopped talking.
But the people on the city wall were in a commotion.
This gray-robed old man is a fourth-grade poison master, comparable to a fighting king, and in Qingshan Town today, there is only Yan Cheng, the head of the bloody mercenary group, who is an eight-star fighting spirit, but it is still difficult to match the gray-robed poison master .
"Second Uncle, what should we do?" Seeing the group of poison masters below, Ling'er's pretty face could not help showing anxiety and solemnity.
Some of the mercenaries around were also a little ugly at this time.
Although they had already thought that such a day would come, when it really happened, they were still unwilling to face it.
"I didn't expect that the people who were sent out would be stopped by them. It seems that today is the life and death of our Qingshan Town." Yan Cheng sighed solemnly.
The only hope has been cut off, and now the only way left for them is to fight to the death.
"Be prepared, even if the whole town is destroyed today, they will have to pay the price!" Yan Cheng's eyes were firm.
Time passed, and the time of half a stick of incense passed by in a hurry.
"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. If that's the case, then let you guys from the backcountry experience the poisonous art of our Poison Sect!" It took a lot of talking, and he immediately flicked his sleeves.
I saw a burst of green light suddenly appearing on the face of the gray-robed poison master, followed by a cloud of green poisonous mist rushing out from the sleeve of the gray-robed poison master.
At the same time, the powerful young poison masters behind him all raised their palms, creating a gust of wind, completely spreading the poisonous mist, and rushing towards the city wall overwhelmingly!
"Wrap your body with fighting energy, be careful not to breathe!" Yan Cheng shouted immediately.
But it was still too late.
The power of these poisonous mist is extraordinary, and the mercenaries felt dizzy and weak in limbs just after being exposed to a little bit.
What's more, he was directly poisoned and fell down, unconscious!
With their cultivation base, they can't stop the poison used by these fourth rank poison masters!
"Jie Jie Jie, just because you are delusional to resist the old man's green snake venom? Obediently accept death!" The gray-robed poison master sneered.
"Damn it, brothers, fight them!" Yan Cheng gritted his teeth and said as he watched the poisonous mist fill the air, one after another mercenaries fell down.
He couldn't just watch his brothers fall one after another like this.
Even if it is death, the enemy will have to pay a painful price!
"Fight!"
Hearing this, the remaining people who hadn't collapsed from the poison also clenched their weapons tightly, ready to fight to the death.
The gray-robed poison master below saw the sudden burst of fighting spirit from the mercenaries on the city wall, and sneered:
"Hmph, still want to hold back?!"
He waved again.
Clouds of poisonous mist spread out from his sleeve robe, rushing towards him like a stormy sea.
The thick poisonous fog even cut off the line of sight.
And in front of this continuous poisonous mist, the strong toxicity made more people finally couldn't help but fall down.
Even Yan Cheng gradually felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.
At this moment, a deep shout sounded:
"Wind Dun Gale Palm!"
A gust of wind whipped up all the poisonous mist on the city wall, blowing it back towards the gray-robed poison master and the others.
"What's going on? Hurry up and push back!" The gray-robed poison master's face changed drastically, and he shouted hastily.
But even if the dozen or so young poison masters behind him tried their best, they couldn't blow out the poisonous mist that came back.
All the poisonous mist was immediately blown into the group of poison master gray robe.
"Oops!"
The gray-robed poison master's expression was extremely ugly.
After the poisonous mist came back, several young poison masters were poisoned on the spot, and their faces turned green.
Although they are poison masters, it does not mean that they are not afraid of poison, and this is the poison of gray-robed poison masters. The level is much higher than these low-level poison masters, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Seeing this, the gray-robed poison master quickly took out a jade bottle from the ring, poured out a detoxification pill for himself to swallow, and then passed it on to others for detoxification.
"It turns out that you poison masters will be poisoned too. I thought all of you were immune to poison." There was a mocking voice, and the gray-robed poison master hurriedly followed the sound.
I saw a young man in white clothes under the city wall at some point.
"Who are you?" The old man in gray robe fixed his cold eyes on Bai Hao.
"What do you think?" Bai Hao frowned, opened his palm, and a blue flame danced happily, and said:
"You belong to the Poison Sect, right? Tell me the whereabouts of your Poison Sect Master, and I may spare your lives."
Seeing Bai Hao's calmness, and the invisible coercion exuding from his body, the gray-robed poison master felt a sense of pressure.
There is no doubt that this is a powerhouse!
"It seems that this should be a strong man from the Jia Ma Empire, but I didn't expect them to arrive." The gray-robed old man thought for a moment before making a decision.
"withdraw!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the gray-robed poison master turned around and charged into the monster forest behind him like lightning.
The rest of the young poison masters were bewildered and quickly followed in.
The group quickly disappeared into the Warcraft Mountains.
Seeing them leaving, Bai Hao didn't catch up immediately, but flew to the city wall, looked at the people who were poisoned and fell to the ground, frowned slightly, and with a flash of the ring, a bottle of detoxification pill was thrown into Yan Cheng's hand ,
"This is the detoxification pill, let them take it."
"Thank you for your life-saving grace!" After receiving the detoxification pill, Yan Cheng hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed, and then began to disperse the detoxification pill and let the poisoned person take it.
Looking at Bai Hao's handsome face, Ling'er on the side felt a little familiar for no reason, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
"You guys are fine, just settle down as soon as possible." After giving them the detoxification pill, Bai Hao didn't linger any longer, turned around and chased after the group of poison masters in the Warcraft Mountains.
At this moment, Ling'er remembered where she had seen Bai Hao,
"I remembered that when we had a conflict with the Snake Nest Mercenary Group because of the Baling Magic Needle Fruit, he was the one who took the Baling Magic Needle Fruit." She finally remembered.
It's a pity that Bai Hao has already left.
……
Monster Mountains.
The gray-robed poison master and the others ran forward vigorously, and returned to a dense jungle by the same route after a while.
"Hmph, so what about the strong men of the Jia Ma Empire? You don't dare to chase after them in the Warcraft Mountains." Looking back, he didn't find Bai Hao's figure, and the gray-robed poison master concluded that Bai Hao didn't dare to chase after him.
After all, no one dared to enter this Warcraft Mountain Range casually. They sneaked in here because of this.
"Let's go, let's go back and meet the suzerain."
The gray-robed poison master and his group continued to walk, suddenly, a pair of huge beast eyes appeared in front of them, staring at them closely,
"Roar--!"
……
(End of this chapter)
