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Chapter nine hundred and forty-eight

The spear was raised high above the bare head. It took almost a breath of time to go from raising both arms to completely raising it. It could be said to be extremely slow.

As the bald man raised his gun, he took almost four or five steps. The steps were not big, but very steady. Not only did Zuo Feng make no move, but even the surrounding red regiment warriors slowly retreated.

Open a little, leaving a certain amount of space for Zuo Yao and the two in the battle circle.

Zuo Feng stared at the opponent closely, especially carefully checking the spiritual power fluctuations outside his body, but found nothing.

The only thing he could guess about the weird behavior of this bald man was that he was accumulating spiritual power to use a powerful martial arts move. Zuo Feng had almost figured out the fighting style of this vulture bald man. The opponent was definitely a power-based full attack.

A type warrior means that he is good at offense, but is slightly weaker at defense.

The martial arts practiced by such a warrior must also be extremely fierce skills, and the other red regiment warriors around him retreated probably in order not to be affected. Although he could guess the opponent's next move, Zuo Feng could do nothing

The only way is to circulate the spiritual energy and make sure to resist the attack of the bald man first.

"Don't interfere. This guy is probably going to use the most tyrannical move, and I'm afraid it will affect you."

Zuo Feng tilted her head slightly and whispered instructions to Yao Qiu beside her. Originally, Yao Qiu didn't understand what the other party was doing. After hearing Zuo Feng's reminder, she immediately reacted and slowly stepped back and moved a few steps.

step.

Because the two of them were surrounded, even if he wanted to stay away from Zuo Feng, it was impossible for him to do so. At most, he could only keep a little distance from Zuo Feng.

Although Zuo Feng didn't say anything, he was still a little strange in his heart, because the bald man acted strangely from the beginning, but he couldn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power. Logically speaking, the bald man should not be able to control the spirit.

The force is completely controlled inside the body, which is not in line with the characteristics of charging a blow.

The martial arts that Zuo Feng encounters can generally be divided into three categories. One is strong, such as Zuo Feng's Yunlang Palm, and the other is sharp, such as when Marshal Su Lan used spiritual energy to turn a blade to slash a monster, and then

One kind is sharp, like Yaoqiu stabbing the opponent with that weird long needle just now.

Considering the characteristics of a bald man, and the fact that the weapons he uses are mainly sticks, the martial arts he practices must also be "strong". These martial arts usually require an extremely large consumption of spiritual energy, and at the same time, they will inevitably do something in the process of accumulating it.

It's weird that it overflows, so you can't feel the fluctuation.

Although Zuo Feng's Yunlang Palm is also in the "strong" category, because it gathers spiritual energy from multiple meridians to the palm, and finally bursts out several ferocious attacks at the same point, it can completely restrain the spiritual energy.

In addition, although Zuo Feng's Yunlang Palm is "strong", because there are bright and dark energies in several attacks, and they burst out at the same point, "sharp" is added to the "strong" basis. It's true.

It is for this reason that Zuo Feng's Yunlang Palm can have such outstanding performance.

It’s just that Zuo Feng still hasn’t fully mastered the Yunlang Palm. It will be very effective when fighting against ordinary people, but when faced with a group attack, the Yunlang Palm will expose its shortcomings. So Zuo Feng is

In recent battles, this powerful martial skill has been rarely used.

The bald man was already close to Zuo Feng at this time, and the distance between them was less than two feet away. This distance allowed a warrior to launch an attack instantly, but the bald man's movements were still very slow. Zuo Feng suddenly realized that he

I felt a little unsure in my heart, and I actually felt like I was being led around by the nose.

This feeling is very bad, especially in a battle circle surrounded by enemies. Failure to predict means losing the opportunity. Zuo Feng was very unhappy, but he had no choice. Most of the battles Zuo Feng had experienced in the past were

It's all about fighting fast, which is the most normal way of fighting, and it's also the fighting method Zuo Feng is best at.

His speed and physical explosiveness, coupled with his beast-like spiritual sense, are what he relies on most. But now the situation suddenly changed that speed was not needed, and the enemies around him were all staring at him, and he did not dare to take the lead.

Attack, once your own offensive is broken down, the enemy has a chance to take advantage of the situation.

But now that I am not moving, I have completely fallen into the rhythm of the bald man, and it is completely like standing here and being beaten.

I saw the bald man holding his spear high, suddenly stepping forward and slamming down the spear in his hand. Zuo Feng's eyes widened slightly, and he did not dare to hesitate and raised his sawtooth blade to block. The weapons of both sides

When they collide together, the sound is surprisingly small.

Zuo Feng's eyes widened in disbelief, because the opponent's spear only carried a small amount of power, and there was no spiritual energy at all. This caught Zuo Feng off guard, as he had obviously been preparing for an attack for a long time.

In the end, it turned out to be nothing more than a show, which surprised him.

What's even more intriguing is that the bald man immediately stepped away after the attack, but there was a trace of victory joy on his face.

Zuo Feng's heart trembled slightly. The more he couldn't see through the other party's purpose, the more uneasy he felt. Especially now, he didn't know what moves the other party used. The attack obviously had no effect, and the other party's confidence was so low.

Hence and come.

He carefully checked his whole body, but there was no hidden power in his body. Zuo Feng even paid special attention to it at the moment of the fight. There was no feminine spiritual power sneaking into it. It seemed that the opponent's move should not be...

The martial arts skill of Yunlang Palm is a secret energy that explodes in the opponent's body.

Just when Zuo Feng was surprised, he felt a slight itchiness in his throat. This slight itchiness came very suddenly, and at first Zuo Feng was relieved a lot by just swallowing his saliva.

But the next moment, his throat felt extremely itchy, and Zuo Feng couldn't help but cough lightly. With this cough, Zuo Feng felt a sour smell splashing out from his mouth, and Zuo Feng suddenly

The whole person felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, because he finally understood what the other party's methods were.

In his heart, he secretly cursed himself for being too careless. He actually forgot that the most vicious method used by the other party was to use poison. When they were in the city before, they used poison to deal with the Yao family, and this was how they were able to strangle most of the Yao family.

Later, when he was chasing Zuo Feng, the other party used poison again to put him into a certain death situation.

If it weren't for the appearance of the old man surnamed Ni, he might have died in the hands of the opponent. These losses were entirely due to poisoning, but in the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng ignored this, not expecting that the opponent had just used

of poison.

These red group people are very good at using poisons. Not only are they five-color, odorless and difficult to detect, but the methods of poisoning are also various and difficult to detect.

When he was poisoned for the first time, the opponent followed the wind and released the poisonous mist in the direction of his escape, and he was poisoned without feeling it.

Now the opponent's use of poison is even more weird. It is actually on the weapon. And now thinking about the series of actions of the bald man just now, it is obviously to control the poison and not waste it. While he collided with the opponent's weapon, the colorless and odorless poison

It had already been released, but I didn't realize it until I was poisoned.

Although Zuo Feng didn't know what kind of poison it was, he knew that the poison should be very small, even so small that it could not be detected at the bottom. Moreover, the bald man could only release it in this way. If he threw it around casually, he would not even know that the poison would be released.

Where has it been used?

The bald man was looking at him with a smile on his face. Although Zuo Feng was extremely annoyed, he was helpless. According to his feeling, although he was fine now, the other party's poison was obviously not that simple.

While he was thinking about it, Zuo Feng felt the numbness and itchiness in his throat escalated again, which was even more unbearable than before. He subconsciously wanted to cough. Just as he was about to exhale a breath of air from his chest, Zuo Feng suddenly held it back.

This tone.

According to Zuo Feng, this poison seems to cause a numbing and itching feeling. As long as you cough or swallow saliva, the numbing and itching feeling will continue to escalate. It seems to have no other effects and will not cause other harm to your body.

Impact, this is still good news.

Yao Qiu, who was standing behind her and observing all the time, saw that the two of them separated after a slight touch, and nothing else happened. While she was greatly confused, she was ready to come forward to check.

But as soon as he moved, Zuo Feng reached out and made a gesture to stop him.

"Don't come here, it's poisonous."

Zuo Feng's voice sounded like that of an old man over sixty years old, hoarse with a snoring noise, as if his throat was being blocked by phlegm.

Although the sound was unclear, Yao Qiu could barely hear it clearly. Looking at Zuo Feng's appearance, it seemed that he was really poisoned, but he still didn't know how he was poisoned.

While feeling surprised, Yaoqiu felt a slight tickle in his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. When Zuo Feng heard this sound, he frowned even more.

"You are also poisoned. Don't swallow or cough. This is the only way I know to control it."

Zuo Feng's voice sounded again. After Yao Qiu swallowed her saliva, her throat was just a little better, and she immediately felt a tingling sensation. At this time, Zuo Feng's voice also sounded at the right time, and she finally knew what Zuo Feng was now.

Feel.

The bald man stared at the two men with a sneer, as if waiting for something. None of the other Red Corps members had any intention of taking action. Everyone looked at the two men with a playful smile.

It wasn't until a moment later that the bald man's smile continued to expand, and finally he said with a smile: "I have found a way to suppress the attack, but I want to see how long you can endure it. Brothers, you can take action now, let's help them let the poison run.

Hurry up."

A group of red regiment warriors laughed loudly and agreed, then rushed over with their weapons raised.

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