In just a moment, Zhang Yi and the others were surrounded by dense poisonous corpses. The surroundings were quiet and terrible, but the solemn atmosphere made people breathe with extreme caution.
"kill!"
According to the instructions of the drunkard, Zhang Yi did not care about the poisonous king, but waved his sword to slash at the oncoming poisonous corpse. Wherever he passed, the poisonous corpse fell to the ground.
Although he couldn't figure out what methods could the drunkard have to deal with the poison king, since this was the drunkard's arrangement, he naturally chose to believe it.
"Senior, these poisonous corpses are controlled by them with iron wires. As long as the iron wire is cut off, they will be without any threat."
Zhang Yi was worried that the beggar might not know the secret of the poisonous corpse, so he kindly reminded him.
But he found that he was too worried after all. He saw the beggar wandering among the poisonous corpses in agile shape. The jade stick in his hand fell roughly on the poisonous corpses in front of him. He actually bombarded the poisonous corpses directly.
broken.
"It was broken with one stick? What a powerful force?"
Although the picture is too bloody, the effect is that it does not cut off the iron wire for Zhang Yi at all, and the impact of the picture is even stronger.
However, Zhang Yi soon realized that the beggar was not a poisonous corpse that was smashed through brute force, but more of it seemed to be a kind of skill. Moreover, his jade sticks fell in the same place every time. The real key point may be that he was jade.
Where the stick falls.
Several people were dealing with hundreds of poisonous corpses, and the poison king on the other side was also controlling the two burly poisonous corpses to approach the drunkard, but the drunkard had not yet retreated when the wise poisonous corpse would explode.
Instead, he rushed towards the poisonous corpse.
Zhang Yi, who was entangled with the poisonous corpse, couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene. He knew the situation of the drunkard, and now the two poisonous corpses he was facing are so dangerous. Wouldn't he rush forward to die?
Just when Zhang Yi was about to clear all the poisonous corpses blocking the road in front of him to help the drunkard, he found that the drunkard did not care about the poisonous corpses in front of him at all, but lifted the Zhuge crossbow and faced the poisonous king.
"Swish swish swish!"
There were only seven arrows left in Zhuge's divine crossbow, all of which were shot at the Poison King at different angles. He had no possibility of dodging within such a short distance.
At this time, the Poison King finally understood the intention of the drunkard. From the beginning, keeping a distance, including the killing moves of exposing his poisonous corpse, to the abnormal rushing forward behind him, all for the arrows behind him.
Both of them wanted to seize each other's lives from close distance, but the drunkard became even more crazy and completely left life and death alone.
"Madman! He's really a madman!"
The Poison King looked at the seven arrows wrapped in fan shape in front of him, and couldn't help feeling his scalp numb, and a rich look of horror appeared in his eyes, as if he had returned to the fear of being dominated by the drunkard.
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
"Blow me!"
After experiencing fear, the Poison King immediately controlled the poisonous corpse to explode. At the same time, he also whistled to the sky: "I want to challenge the seven evil people!"
Just as the words fell, with a loud noise coming from the sky, a sky battlefield appeared in their air, and his body slowly rose towards the sky battlefield under the cover of a white light
Although he avoided seven arrows, his limbs were inevitably stabbed, but the wound was not deep and he looked like he was not seriously injured.
"Ah hahaha, drunkard! Are you stupid? Have you forgotten that I plan to leave Mortal City at any time, so you can't kill me here!"
"It's just a pity that I can't kill your two disciples, but after I go out, I will go to inquire about their identities, which will last forever!"
The Poison King laughed loudly in the air.
"Boom boom boom!"
With loud noises, two poisonous corpses exploded at the same time, and poisonous blood fell from the sky, and it was instantly enveloped the drunkard.
"Sizi!"
When the poisonous blood fell to the ground, the ground became even more bumpy. It has to be said that the poison king's move was really insidious.
“Master!!!”
Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling looked at the drunkard wrapped in poisonous blood and shouted anxiously. At the same time, Zhang Yi finally cleared the poisonous corpse blocking the road, and wanted to run towards the drunkard.
But at this time, I saw the drunkard walking out of the poisonous blood intact, and even shaking the blood on his body leisurely, "This thing is really disgusting!"
Seeing that the drunkard was fine, Zhang Yi finally fell to the ground and said excitedly: "Master, are you fine? This...what is going on?"
The drunkard picked up Zhuge's divine arrow on the ground calmly and asked, "What? Do you still hope something happens to me?"
Zhang Yi quickly denied, "No...just..."
Zhang Yi finally didn't say it. Even if he resisted this level of corrosiveness, he couldn't understand how the broken body of a drunkard could withstand it?
"I haven't seen any scenes for so many years? I want to hurt me even if I have this little thing? Is he worthy?"
After saying that, the drunkard had already picked up all the Zhuge magic arrows and looked up disdainfully at the Poison King who had stepped into the battlefield in the sky.
"The master once said that the wound on his body was corrupted by divine power, but wasn't it because of that divine power?"
A bold guess arose in Zhang Yi's heart.
The poison kings under the poison king who were besieging Zhang Yi and the others had left again. They had no courage to continue fighting and fled in panic. The streets were suddenly filled with poisonous corpses.
The poison king who had already arrived at the battlefield in the sky was puzzled after seeing the drunkard safe and sound. He felt like he was being played with, and he was incompetent and said angrily: "Why? Why can you still live?"
He thought that the drunkard would die, and even at the cost of leaving the Mortal City early, he knew that this was the ultimate goal of the drunkard.
"If it were the old monster poison, maybe it would be able to hurt me, but you still have some time."
The drunkard shook his head calmly, then winked at Zhang Yi, which made Zhang Yi understand instantly and shouted to the sky battlefield: "I'll tell you another good news, your master, the old poison monster is not dead yet,
You are ready to face his pursuit after you go out!"
Killing someone to kill his heart is just like this!
This is in line with the style of a drunkard, so Zhang Yi understood what he meant just by just a look.
"You lied to me!"
This news really made the Poison King stunned. He dared to leave Mortal City because he thought that the Poison Monster was dead. No one was chasing him in the fairy world. Now he has already stepped onto the sky battlefield but Zhang Yi told him the Poison Monster again.
Not dead, isn't this a mentality to him?
"No! He is dead! Don't lie to me!"
The Poison King shook his head and strengthened his heart. He had not been idle in Mortal City for so many years. Some people are good at lying to themselves.
Zhang Yi also spread his hands helplessly and said, "If you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do. Anyway, I'll tell you what you should tell you."