Chapter 63: Rat! Ox!
Time passes by minute by minute!
The figures emerging from the wormhole became increasingly clear.
Until it finally appears in front of the world.
It was a tall man wearing dark green clothes, dark green curly hair, and a mask with rat-shaped patterns on his face, covering the upper half of his face.
His exposed lips raised a sinister arc at this moment.
He also held a black gourd covered with mysterious runes in his hand. Even from a long distance away, everyone could smell the strange aura emanating from it.
Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of countless people, the man slowly pointed the mouth of the gourd at his own mouth, and drank like a drink.
For some reason, even though the other party hasn't done anything yet, everyone feels a chill in their hearts.
On the Xia Kingdom side, the Xuanyuan Ying family felt a little disappointed when they saw that the figure that came out was not Xuanyuan Gao, but they were also full of expectations, as if they wanted to hear some news about Xuanyuan Gao from this person.
Xuanyuan Che looked at the figure directly in front of him and asked curiously.
"Senior, what are you drinking?"
"Do you know where my brother Xuanyuanjie is?"
Facing Xuanyuan Che's inquiry, the man turned his head slightly, raised the gourd in his hand, and said with a chuckle.
"What are you drinking?"
"Medicinal wine brewed from a series of tonic herbs such as gallbladder, tripterygium wilfordii, Gelsemium elegans, crane's crown red, and natural arsenic."
"Would you like a drink?"
After hearing that this was actually a wine brewed with a lot of poison, Xuanyuan Che's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly took a few steps back. He subconsciously waved his hands and said, "No, no, since they are all tonic wine, I still won't take it. Loved by seniors!”
"You don't know the goods. If you weren't my brother's brother, I wouldn't give it to you!" The man murmured in an extremely low voice as he hung the gourd on his waist.
Xuanyuan Ying and everyone had shocked expressions on their faces. Where did this ruthless person come from? Drinking poison is just like drinking alcohol!
The other side!
Fallen God Son and Feng Jia looked at each other with horror and disbelief on their faces!
"Six kalpas of Nirvana!"
"How is this possible? How could the local forces of Blue and White Star give birth to such a powerful person so quickly!"
At first they thought the opponent might be a strong man from the central world, but after observing his strength, they suddenly exclaimed.
With Blue and White Star's current limitations of the world that excludes the outside world, it will take at least some time before the Six Tribulations Nirvana realm can be reached!
There is only one possibility for the birth of the six-kalpa Nirvana realm now, and that is the native people of Blue and White Star, because they are not limited by heaven and earth.
The masked man looked at the crowd of hundreds of people with playful eyes.
"You are one level behind me, but you can actually see my strength!"
"The Fallen Temple and the Angel Clan are indeed the great religious clans of the Northern Territory!"
Fallen God Son Fengjia's pupils shrank.
Shocked, he asked: "How do you know our identities?"
"Of course they told me!" The man with dark green curly hair casually pointed at the two already stiff corpses on the ground.
"Impossible, they are so arrogant, how could they reveal to you the affairs of the Central World!"
The masked man said sadly: "Of course they won't cooperate!"
"But they can't help searching for souls!"
The voice of the fallen angel suddenly stopped!
"Search for souls!" The two words came out tremblingly from the mouth of the fallen angel.
Countless alien races in the Northern Territory are frightened by this news. You must know that soul searching can only be achieved when one party is much stronger than the soul searching party. If the other party is a spiritual practitioner, the requirements will be lower, but it must also exceed one or two realms!
The strong man in front of him is obviously not a spiritual practitioner, which means that there are such strong men among his companions, and their strength is at least above the Six Tribulations Nirvana Realm.
Sudden!
"Stop playing, Guimiao!"
"It's time to get down to business!" A steady voice came from the sky.
Everyone suddenly discovered.
At some point, another figure walked out of the wormhole in the space next to it!
It was a burly man, wearing a bold brown suit with his chest exposed. Each of his two extremely thick arms held a heavy hammer with a black light in his hands!
He still wears the same mask on his face, but the pattern on it is of a sacred cow roaring into the sky!
"Another Six-Calamity Nirvana Realm!"
Seeing the sudden appearance of the strong man, the Fallen God Son exclaimed again, while Fengjia on the side was already planning a retreat.
His eyes slightly swept over the remaining ten space wormholes and the huge blue vortex in the center. He couldn't help but thought to himself: "Can't all of these have come out of the Six-Calamity Nirvana Realm?"
Before Baizu could react, what these two mysterious men said next made them unable to hold on any longer!
"Brother Niu! I haven't had enough fun yet!"
Regarding the interruption of the strong man, the green-haired masked man Gui Miao muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Don't forget your Lord's orders!"
The strong man reminded him inadvertently, and Guimiao's expression suddenly straightened.
"I understand, Brother Niu!"
Guimiao replied in a deep voice, then turned to look at the people of the Bai clan with gloomy eyes.
As if being stared at by Gui Miao's cold eyes, a foreigner with thunder marks all over his body asked cautiously: "Who are you? From which force do you come from?"
"What is the connection between that young man and Your Excellency?"
Gui Miao grinned brightly, showing his neat teeth.
"You can call me Lord Guimiao"
"Or! Lord Zishu!"
Hearing that Gui Miao actually called himself a master in front of him, the man with thunder patterns was angry and was about to get angry.
Only to hear Gui Miao continue to talk to himself: "Unfortunately, you have provoked an existence that you should not have provoked!"
"So, the disaster is coming!"
"I just took a rough look and found that there are a total of 123 tribes in your Hundred Races Alliance, right!"
"Then let's reduce one person from each tribe first!"
"That's more than a thousand people, enough for the requirement of reducing half of the people that the master said! It won't let you be wiped out and there will be no one to pass on the message."
Seeing that Gui Miao despised them so much, the man with thunder patterns cursed angrily: "Who do you think you are! You are just a six-tribulation nirvana realm, and you still want to reduce one person from each tribe. You are not afraid of biting your tongue when you talk big!"
"If it weren't for the fact that the strong men of my tribe could not come here at the moment, you would have no right to speak here!"
Gui Miao was unmoved after hearing this, but looked at him with a smile on his face.
"Hush!" He made a gesture to silence!
"Since you have such a big objection, let's start with you!"
While speaking, Gui Miao took off the black gourd from his waist and drank a mouthful of poisonous... medicinal wine, his face full of intoxication.
It seemed like he drank some nectar.
At the same time, the man with thunder pattern and the people of the Hundred Clan were nervous, and each used means to defend themselves, fearing that they would be attacked by Gui Miao!
However, Gui Miao closed his eyes and slowly raised his right hand.
"Are you ready?"
"Then take a last breath of fresh air, after all... after all, there will be no chance in the future..."
"Corrosion mark!"
"Snap!" Accompanied by the sound of a snap of fingers!
A large area of restlessness was instantly set off among the Hundred Clan, and the sound of horror and shrill screams could not be heard!
Everyone looked over and saw that after Gui Miao snapped his fingers, there was a person in each tribe of the Hundred Clan with a poisoned mark on his head.
There was no sign at all, and no one knew how this mark appeared.
Then a scene that shocked countless eyes in Shanhaiguan happened.
The bodies of the people of the Hundred Races with poison marks on their heads suddenly began to fester from the face, and then spread to the whole body. The scene was extremely horrifying!
The key is that no matter what means Feng Jia and others, the son of the fallen god, used, and gave them precious detoxification pills, they could not help them solve the decay of their bodies.
They could only watch their bodies fester, not even bones were spared, slowly dissolving, disappearing between heaven and earth, without a trace left, as if they had never appeared.
This shocking scene made everyone stagnate in place.
And the original supporter who caused all this, as if nothing had happened, yawned and waved to the strong man.
"Brother Niu! I've got it!"
"It's your turn to perform!"
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