Chapter 1615: The old poison is not dead

As if he had caught the death hole of the King of Poisonous Poisonous, the short and chubby Ren handsome, with a look of excitement, continued, "Do you really think I'm stupid? You are old and immortal, and your wounds will relapse every month on the night of the moon. It is your best skill." When it's weak.

It is true that extinguishing the leaves is not enough to kill you, but what about adding the nether field lotus? Haha, the toxicity produced by the two combined is not as simple as one plus one equals two. I remember you said that when the Nether Wild Lotus touches the dead leaves, the toxins produced can poison the immortals.

Coupled with the high temperature of the hot magma pool, and the consequences of your continuous hard work, is it enough to make you immortal drink a pot, right? These are all the knowledge you gave me about using poison, how about it? Did I remember correctly? Quack..."

"Cough..." King Wan Poison coughed: "Yes, you are better than a few other wastes. It is true that the teacher did not expect you to get the Nether Wild Lotus. Now that you want to come, you should have visited again 800 years ago. Nether Valley got this wild lotus?"

Humpty and handsome Ren handsome said proudly: "Yes, I'm lucky. When you mentioned that the wild lotus grows only in Nether Valley, I went... Right?

The old wounds recur on the night of the moon, and the Nether Wild Lotus can worsen your injuries three times. At this moment, you should be uncomfortable, right? "

"Puff...cough cough..." The King of Poison spit out blood again and coughed again and again, and then looked at the pudgy face calmly and said: "Everything about you is taught to you by me, you use it to me. Poison, do you find it useful?"

"Huh, you know if you are not dead." Short and fat frustrated Ren Yingjun said with a gloomy look.

"Haha, okay, in that case you come here, the head of the teacher's head is here, just come and take it." At this time, the king of poison was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, except for vomiting blood. light.

But Chunky Frustration is a bit elusive.

I don't know how bad this old undead was injured?

According to the truth, the toxins produced by the fusion of the nirvana leaves and the nether wild lotus are poisonous enough to survive the old age. In fact, he has studied these for many years.

These two kinds of poisons do not directly poison people, but make people retrograde, and even an inch of retrograde will be a state of blood explosion. This has been confirmed, and I have vomited blood several times.

Anyway, his true essence is not going to be fortunate. If he forces his true essence, he will explode and die. In addition, the original soul can also be paralyzed, and the power of the soul cannot be exerted for at least half an hour. Handsome really can't think of, how can this old immortal be turned upside down?

He must be playing mystery and delaying time, yes...it must be so, he must be delaying time. Although the two poisons are overbearing, they have a time limit. They only have a potency period of half an hour. After half an hour, everything will recover. normal.

I can’t let the old undead succeed. I will kill him now. After he is killed, the Nine Heavens Poison Pill will be mine. I am the new generation of Poison King. Everything will be my handsome man...

Short and fat frustrated Ren Yingjun, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and then he looked at Wandu Wang and said, "Don’t think I don’t know that you’re delaying time, half an hour’s efficacy is enough for me to kill you a hundred times, now I’ll send you off. Go to hell."

"Hehe, come on, I will complete you as a teacher in the near future." Sitting on the stone platform, his performance was calm and calm, as if he was let go.

Even Yang Yiyun, who was watching secretly, couldn't figure out this kind of performance. Is the King of Poison Poisoned?

It stands to reason that there should be no mistakes in the preparations of the short, fat and handsome Ren handsome, and it is true that the king of poison is vomiting blood, and it looks like he is sick, and there will be no resistance.

But after all, he is the King of Poisons, who knows if he has any other players?

But at this moment Yang Yiyun was waiting to watch the play, because Chunky Frustrated Ren Yingjun seemed to have been unable to bear to do it.

Saw Ren Yingjun, who was short and chubby, hit the Poison King who was sitting cross-legged on the magma pool and shot out the Palm of True Essence, but he didn't get close to the past.

Seeing this, Yang Yiyun also secretly muttered: "This short and chubby is not stupid!"

Willing to frustrate Ren Yingjun for the short and fat man, he would jump directly onto the stone platform, but he slapped the King of Ten Thousand Poisons from a long distance away.

"boom……"

After a palm, King Wanpo fell directly to the ground.

"died?"

Yang Yiyun's eyes widened.

In his perception, the chunky and frustrated palm directly killed the King of Poisons, completely devoid of any aura.

So unbeaten?

In other words, the King of Poison has really relapsed from his old wounds, coupled with the poison of his short, fat and thwarted, to the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry?

Just let him hang up with such a palm?

The dignified King of Poisons died just like this, Yang Yiyun really didn't believe it, but he could perceive that King of Poisons did not have any aura.

"Ahahaha...dead...dead...the old immortal is finally dead, hahaha..."

The next moment the short and fat frustrated Ren Yingjun laughed madly. He was taken aback at first, but found that the King of Toxins had no breath. At this moment, he believed that his poison and the wounds of the undead had played a big role. It was originally tentative. With one palm, the old immortal didn't hide, or he couldn't hide, it's not surprising that he killed with one palm.

After five or six thousand years in the shadow of the Poison King, at this time the Poison King is dead, and the chubby and handsome man is crazy...

Laughter spread throughout the secret room.

It stands to reason that the King of Poisonous Poisons is dead. Yang Yiyun should return to his position at this moment and then give an order to let the forty great monsters guarding outside rush in and thump Ren Yingjun to the corpse. Everything is over.

But Yang Yiyun always felt that the King of Poisons died too smoothly, and was uneasy. He hid in the corner and watched. He didn't act rashly, ready to wait and see.

In case the King Wandu has any back-ups, it will be terrible at that time.

Be cautious.

...

After the chubby Ren Yingjun stopped laughing frantically, his eyes were on the pill furnace on the stone platform of the magma pool, and his eyes were hot.

The next moment he flew up and landed directly on the stone platform.

Chunky was still very cautious. Although he was worried about the pill, he was defensive, because the body of the king of poison was still on the stone platform.

Short and chubby Ren Yingjun and Wang Du Wang's body were separated by more than three meters, staring at Wan Du Wang's corpse viciously and said: "The old man is dead, you are finally dead. You have oppressed me for thousands of years, and it is cheap for you. "The Classics" is also time for me..."

During the speech, Ren Yingjun waved the clothes on Wandu Wang's body torn apart, and then a metal booklet fell to the ground.

But it was something that appeared on the clothes of the King of Poison.

Yang Yiyun heard from the two masters and apprentices before, what should be the "Sutra of Poisons".

I saw the chunky frustrated stretched out his hand, took the golden book in his hand, opened it eagerly, and then his face was flushed, obviously very excited.

"Hahaha...The poison has passed through me, and finally got it. I also got the Nine Heavens Poison God Pill. From now on, Ren Yingjun will be the new generation of poison king, hahaha..."

Chunky, holding the golden booklet in both hands, watching the contents, couldn't help but laugh, shaking all over, he got the coveted "Ten Poison Sutra".

In the past, the Poison King didn’t even show him a glance, he hid the pamphlet next to his body, and always used the Poison Sutra to tempt him to do things...

Now he finally doesn't have to look at the old immortal face to act. In the future, he will practice the Ten Thousand Poison Scriptures by himself.

After a while, Humpty Dumpty closed the golden pamphlet or "The Book of Poisons", and then looked at the corpse of the Poison King who was still lying on the ground without any movement, and sneered: "Let's go down to the magma pool without dying. "

During the speech, the chunky frustrated slapped the corpse of the Poison King, and slapped the Poison King into the billowing magma pool.

But when the chunky frustrated luck, I thought it happened.

"puff……"

A large mouthful of blood was vomited out of Chunky Shu's mouth, and then Ren Yingjun fell to the ground and screamed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

At this moment, the chunky and handsome Ren handsome discovered in horror that my whole body was beginning to rot, starting with my hands first...

The golden booklet in his hand fell to the ground, because his hands had turned into bones...

"Ahem..."

At this moment a cough sounded.

Yang Yiyun was shocked, this cough came from Wang Poison.

The old poison did not die as expected.

I saw the originally breathless King of Poison coughing and sitting up, watching the screaming short and screaming Ren Yingjun with a smile: "The good disciple has already said that as a teacher, don’t tell "Thank you, look at you or not, is it going to be over?"