But Zhan Peng had no time to ask now, and couldn't even look at Xia Chen.
The pungent poisonous gas hit his face with the violent wind, and he was involved in powerful whirlpools one after another. Although Zhao Huayang was dead, his strength after becoming a poisonous corpse puppet was not weaker than that in life, and he had
It is extremely poisonous and its power is greatly increased.
The poison gas poured into his nostrils and mouth, and even seeped into his skin, destroying all normal vital tissues. Although Zhan Peng also poisoned everyone, he was still a human being, how could he deal with monsters like the Poison Corpse Puppet?
Compare.
Zhan Peng raised his head to the sky and screamed wildly. He felt an unparalleled crisis. If he was forced to continue, he would really be blasted into a pile of invisible dregs by Zhao Huayang's poisonous corpse puppet, and all the gains would be in vain in an instant.
"First level of magical power, innate poisonous energy, all released." Zhan Peng roared, the sound shook the wilderness, like a thunderbolt, and Zhao Huayang's figure immediately stagnated.
Tsk! The clothes on Zhan Peng's upper body instantly turned into pieces of rags and spread out in the wind. The colorful lines were like slender poisonous snakes, quickly spreading up his chest and back, like a tattoo, revealing
Weird and fierce colors.
As soon as the lines extended, the spread of the black mark on the chest that was bombarded by Zhao Huayang stopped. Immediately afterwards, these colored lines seemed to have their own consciousness, suddenly began to glow, and then slowly entered the plate-sized
Among the black marks.
The black mark immediately began to shrink, seemingly vulnerable to the siege of the colored lines. But the poisonous power from the zombie puppet was so overbearing. Even if the colored lines pressed closer and closer, the black mark still resisted tenaciously and shrank extremely slowly.
Xia Chen's eyes narrowed. He was proficient in both erysipelas and poison. Naturally, he could see that Zhan Peng was also performing a powerful poison technique. It seemed that it was even more poisonous than the Poison Corpse Puppet. Fighting poison with poison would force the poison out.
The momentum cannot be expanded.
This guy has some skills, it seems that the Poison Corpse Puppet alone may not be able to kill him... Xia Chen's eyes calmed down. He stuffed a handful of precious elixirs into his mouth, adjusting his breath with luck while thinking in his mind.
He really hates Zhan Peng to the extreme. If he hadn't made some small achievements in the Poison Sutra by practicing the Poison Sutra, and tried every means to turn Zhao Huayang into a Poison Corpse Puppet, he would have been plotted against him today and turned into a puppet that would be worse than death.
What made Xia Chen even more unbearable was that Zhan Peng had attacked his friends such as Xu Yunxuan, Yang Qianhui and Xie Tianfeng, which was tantamount to touching his evil skin, which was even more intolerable than touching himself.
He didn't say anything, he just adjusted his breath with all his strength, recovered from his injuries as quickly as possible, and looked at the situation on the field coldly.
After colorful lines appeared all over his body, Zhan Peng's momentum rose sharply, and the decline he had just been beaten by Zhao Huayang was swept away. Colorful lines not only appeared on his body, but also appeared on his hands, and even extended into the air and turned into countless
A strange colorful tentacle blocked Zhao Huayang.
Those are not real tentacles, but the color formed by the innate poisonous energy. Ordinary acquired monks will die if they stick to it. Even ordinary first-level magical power monks must treat it with extreme caution.
Zhao Huayang was indifferent to this and just pounced wildly. He was a dead man and had long lost any emotional awareness. Everything was just supported by the fighting instinct of the poison zombie puppet, and he would do whatever it took to turn the living creature in front of him into him.
of the same kind, or to tear the city into pieces.
The energy roared, and large areas of black mist collided with colorful lines, making a low muffled sound. Even in the night sky, the colorful tentacles were full of luster, looking extremely beautiful, flying quickly, as if fireworks were blooming, but no one could
Unexpectedly, these fireworks contain deadly poison.
Zhao Huayang waved his incomplete arm, grabbed the tentacles, and with incredible strength, he tore the innate poisonous gang into pieces. It was a poison corpse puppet, a highly poisonous monster in itself, so naturally it was not afraid of being corroded by the poisonous gang.
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Bang bang bang!
One is a poisonous corpse puppet who doesn't know how to retreat and always moves forward fiercely. The other is a first-level monk who has been intoxicated with supernatural powers. He displays the supreme poisonous skill and blasts each other with powerful force. The two are knocked back again and again.
The toxins of the colorful lines and the poisonous corpse puppet were stimulated by the force, turning into a wonderful black rainbow, which looked very strange.
Xia Chen stuffed a handful of precious elixirs into his mouth again, as if chewing peanuts. He finally regained some strength and his injuries were contained, so he turned Xu Yunxuan, Ling Feifei and Yang Qianhui into wood.
, and Xie Tianfeng, who was lying on the ground, was dragged far away to avoid being accidentally injured by the fight between the two monsters.
Do you want to use that thing... Xia Chen looked up into the distance and narrowed his eyes. He hesitated slightly. Zhan Peng's combat power exceeded expectations. If this continues, the Poison Corpse Puppet will not last long.
As soon as Zhao Huayang offset the force of the counter-shock, he would immediately scream and make a blood-curdling sound, rush forward like a ghost, and beat Zhan Peng crazily again.
The Poison Corpse Puppet has neither pain nor consciousness. It only has the highest combat intuition developed during its lifetime. Then it only accepts the master's orders to attack. Moreover, its whole body is poisonous and its body is like steel. It is a terrifying fighting machine.
You can imagine how helpless it is to fight such a monster.
Zhan Peng roared continuously, and the innate poisonous weapons danced crazily, like colorful silk threads, trying to break through Zhao Huayang's defense line and rush over to kill Xia Chen. However, he was tightly entangled, even if he shot out a wisp of poison
Even if Gang wanted to shoot Xia Chen from a distance, he would be melted away by the poisonous aura of the Poison Corpse Puppet.
Zhao Huayang is controlled by Xia Chen. As long as he kills Xia Chen, all troubles will be solved. But this step can never be taken.
Zhan Peng has now figured out that Xia Chen must have instilled the poison into Zhao Huayang's corpse, which caused Zhao Huayang to turn into a poison corpse puppet. He just tried his best to instill most of the poisonous gas, which was actually equivalent to helping Xia Chen refine it.
Make a poisonous corpse puppet to make a wedding dress.
No wonder this junior grabbed Zhao Huayang's body... At that time, I thought he did it out of anger, but now I realize that this kid had a premeditated plan.
Thinking of this, Zhan Peng hated him to the extreme. He knew that this junior was very cunning and difficult to deal with. He had already been extremely vigilant, but he still got the trick and was used completely.
But apart from being angry, Zhan Peng couldn't help but be shocked and frightened.
Injecting poisonous gas into a corpse will not turn it into a poisonous corpse puppet. This requires extremely clever poison refining and poisoning techniques.
Being able to use his poison to turn Zhao Huayang's corpse into a terrifying poison zombie puppet in such a short period of time shows that Xia Chen's poison control skills have reached a certain level, and are even far superior to him.
But Xia Chen is just a junior, and the Zhengxuan sect is not a big sect that has made great achievements in the art of poisons. Why is this junior so powerful in controlling poisons?
This seemed incomprehensible, but in fact it was very simple. Zhan Peng thought about it and immediately understood that Xia Chen must have studied the Evil Wind and Poison Sutra in detail to achieve such success in controlling poison.
Jealousy surged into his heart like a poisonous snake, biting Zhan Peng's heart. He was almost going crazy with anger. Even a junior who had studied the Poison Sutra could reach such a level. As a magical monk, when did he become so weak?
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Fortunately, the Evil Wind and Poison Sutra is now in his hands. As long as he practices it carefully and carefully, with his foundation, I am afraid that it will be just around the corner to break through to the second level of supernatural power... Thinking of this, Zhan Peng suddenly became inexplicably excited.
He suppressed the mixed emotions in his heart, wielded the Innate Poison Gang, and fought against Zhao Huayang, who had turned into a poison zombie puppet. After experiencing the initial thrills and injuries, Zhan Peng was now able to discover Zhao Huayang's weaknesses.
Although the Poison Corpse Puppet is extremely fierce and powerful, it is not the original Zhao Huayang after all. Apart from brute strength and some fighting instincts, he has nothing else, a single method, and no innate aura. He is confident that he can defeat this Zhao Huayang in a short time.
Take down the poisonous corpse puppet.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Zhan Peng glanced at Xia Chen coldly, thinking that after I take care of this monster, I will see how I can take care of you. If I get hurt, I will make your life worse than death!
Xia Chen pretended not to see it, took a handful of pills for the third time, and used his true energy to dissolve them. He sneered secretly in his heart, maybe Zhan Peng thought he could subdue the poison zombie puppet, and then he would make his life worse than death. That's good.
, I will let you return what you have done to us later, with interest.
Boom boom boom!
The Gang Qi and power surged, making a deafening sound. Zhao Huayang and Zhan Peng were getting faster and faster, so fast that they couldn't see clearly. They could only vaguely see two shadows.
Large swaths of poisonous gas smoke of various colors arose.
The surrounding vegetation also withered as the scope of the two men's battle expanded. The green branches and leaves instantly withered and turned brown, and then turned black and turned into ashes.
Except for the black soil that exuded a bad smell, nothing was left wherever it passed.
Most of the time, it was Zhao Huayang who took the initiative in attacking. The poison, carrying a powerful force, rushed towards the cloaked man in an almost all-out attack.
But the Poison Corpse Puppet is a dead person after all, and its agility is much poorer. There are only a few attack methods, and it gradually falls into a disadvantage.
Zhan Peng suppressed the injury on his chest and stabilized it completely. Not only did he block all the Poison Corpse Puppet's attacks, but his counterattacks became more and more fierce.
His cultivation level is about the same as Zhao Huayang's, and he is powerful in using poison. In terms of strength, he is actually one step ahead of Zhao Huayang. Facing the poison zombie puppet that the corpse turned into, he will naturally not be weak, but he was caught off guard at the beginning and was hit by a punch.
, which lasted for a long time.
It's just that the Poison Corpse Puppet is not afraid of death, and its instinct of not knowing how to retreat greatly covers its shortcomings. Even if it is hit hard, it can only take a few steps back, and then rush forward ferociously, not stopping until Zhan Peng
Quite a headache.
Xia Chen took the time to digest the potency of the medicine. Although he was severely injured, he was not an ordinary person at the tenth level of acquired power. In addition, with the Great Vajra Body, the nine orifices communicated with heaven and earth, and he also swallowed the precious extreme wound medicine, his true energy was almost
A steady stream of water poured into the body, repairing serious internal injuries.
The injuries in his body began to heal almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. His body, which was originally cold and numb, also felt a touch of warmth, and his limbs began to regain their original strength. (Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!