Chapter 187: There Is No Extraordinary Technique in the World
"Qiao Ran, how dare you kill me with poison? You have been hit by my dragon and phoenix locust technique. If you kill me, my locust king will explode. Once the locust king explodes, you will die too!" Song Wanrou said in a soft voice.
Said ferociously.
Qiao Ran was well aware of Song Wanrou's viciousness. If he didn't seize this opportunity and killed her immediately, giving her the opportunity to participate in the subsequent plans would bring immeasurable tragedy to the soldiers participating in the war.
She must not leave Song Wanrou alive just because she wants Song Wanrou to detoxify her, giving her the opportunity to harm others.
She thought it was worthwhile to exchange her life for the lives of countless soldiers.
"Why don't I dare to kill you? You have killed so many people. As the killer Hua Ran, I kill you to uphold justice, eliminate evil for the people, and to avenge those who innocently died at your hands.
As for your so-called dragon and phoenix locust technique, open your eyes and take a good look. Have the broken locusts that have been mutated by your medicine exploded?" Qiao Ran looked at Song Wanrou lying on the ground with disdain, as if he were looking at a wolf.
Disgusting bed bugs.
The words 'mutant locust' made Song Wanrou's eyes widen angrily: "You are talking nonsense, it is not a mutant locust, it is a locust king with an indestructible body."
After speaking, Song Wanrou endured the severe pain and took out a black jar from her clothes, opened the lid, and a mutated locust the size of a mouse flew out quickly.
When the locust flew into the air, Qiao Ran took a chopstick and threw it at the locust. The locust, which was pierced by the chopstick, fell in front of Song Wanrou. After struggling for a few times, it shed some black blood and became motionless.
"The insect that can be pierced to death with just one chopstick is the King of Locusts you say has the indestructible body?" Qiao Ran asked with a contemptuous smile.
Seeing Qiao Ran's face without any pain, Song Wanrou's eyes widened.
It is very difficult to extract a successfully surviving Locust King. Only one locust can survive among tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of locusts. Therefore, they have not done any experiments to see whether the Locust King will self-destruct by killing people who have been affected by the Dragon and Phoenix Locust Technique.
Just because the book recording the magic spell had this result, they were convinced that the Locust King would self-destruct.
However, the fact that Qiao Ran showed her was that the Locust King really would not self-destruct, and Qiao Ran, who had been given a strange spell by her, had nothing to do with her and the Locust King's death.
"What, what's going on, you, how are you okay?" Song Wanrou asked still in disbelief.
"Because there are no magic arts in this world. The so-called dragon, phoenix and locust magic is just because dragons are made of a variety of poisons.
If it is worn close to someone's body, the body will absorb the dragon's venom, and the time it takes for someone to die is exactly two months.
When you see people actually die within two months, you have no doubts about the power of Dragon and Phoenix Locust Technique.
In fact, the so-called control of all insects that you call it is all because you have developed the corresponding drugs. The magic you have learned for so long is actually the method used by people to kill locusts in ancient times.
Because in ancient times, locust plagues were the most common cause of famine for people. By exterminating locust plagues, some selfish people could make money. In order to make people believe in their locust-killing technology, they made the process of medicine mysterious.
In fact, even without those frightening and terrifying processes, as long as sufficient amounts of drugs are used, corresponding effects can be achieved.
It's just that those who inherit the magic, in order to make others respect them and increase the sense of mystery, make some weird things to make it more difficult to learn the magic."
As long as Song Wanrou's death has no impact on her body, it will be fine.
Looking at Qiao Ran standing not far away, Wen Shimo felt that Qiao Ran was like a radiant queen, confident and elegant.
It's as if there is nothing in this world that she doesn't know and doesn't know how to do.
Song Wanrou, who has studied magic for 21 years, refuses to believe Qiao Ran's explanation. She has learned it in the dark for so many years.
She finally succeeded in learning, and overthrew the master who taught her the magic, took her place, and tortured her master until he was neither a human nor a ghost.
She still has many great ambitions waiting to be realized.
How could she die before she could realize her ambition?
Song Wanrou's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief: "So there really is no magic in the world? You won't die even if I die? How is this possible?"
I gave the dragon and phoenix locust spell to many people, and they all died. Even if the locust king dies and you don't die, you will die three days later.
Don't worry, I will wait for you at the gate of hell to drink Meng Po soup together." After saying this, Song Wanrou laughed proudly again.
"I'm sorry, you are overthinking. Not only will I not die, but I will also live well, because the dragon poison you gave me has already been removed by me." Qiao Ran said with a confident smile.
"It's gone? How is it possible? Impossible, you can't have the antidote!" Song Wanrou finally couldn't bear the blow and yelled hysterically.
She couldn't accept the fact that she was defeated by Qiao Ran.
"Is there anything impossible? I studied medicine when I was five years old. I am a medical genius. I have been using drugs for as long as you have been since childhood. Moreover, I have been experimenting with drugs since I was a child. My body has become immune to all poisons. I can develop an antidote. What is impossible?
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Seeing Qiao Ran's confident words, Song Wanrou had no choice but to believe that she had really developed the antidote.
"Impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it... the magic is real, it's impossible that there is no magic in the world..." Song Wanrou murmured to herself, insisting that she knew the magic.
But she clearly felt that her body was getting weaker and weaker. She thought of how she had been on the verge of death countless times as a child, and then she was given medicine and her body regained energy.
It seems that it is true as Qiao Ran said, every time before using magic, she must apply medicine first.
Only with medicine can she control the insects.
What she learned was not magic, but poison-making techniques.
Even if she studied poison making, she didn't want to die like this.
She longed to be fed a bowl of medicine like when she was about to die as a child, but this time, no one would feed her medicine again.
She looked not far away at the person who had been tortured by her until he had only one eyeball left, and said three words slowly.
"I hate you!"
On her deathbed, the person she hated was not Qiao Ran, who killed her, but Zheng Zhenzhu, the master who had tortured her since childhood.
Seeing Song Wanrou die in front of him, Zheng Zhenzhu stared at Song Wanrou and then at Qiao Ran with a big eyeball.
"The Locust King is dead, but you are not? Is there really no magic in this world?" Zheng Zhenzhu murmured.
"You didn't believe me when I said there was no magic. Now that your apprentice dies in front of you, you should believe it, right?" Qiao Ran said calmly.
"Master Song was killed by this woman, go and report it to the Thunder Emperor!" The guard who was stunned looked at Song Wanrou, who was motionless and had really expired, and said in a fearful voice.
"After five years of hard work, I have found a way to treat your sister's septicemia. Seventh Young Master, come out." Qiao Ran said in a deep voice to a dark place in the distance.
After a while, a small figure came out of the darkness.
Lei Yan walked up to Qiao Ran and looked at Qiao Ran with calm eyes.
"Everyone, please step aside!" Lei Yan said in a cold voice.
When several guards saw it was Lei Yan, they immediately said respectfully: "Yes, the Seventh Young Master!"
"You killed our national treasure Master Song, what should I do with you?" Lei Yan pointed the gun in his hand at Qiao Ran.
Wen Shimo, who was lying on the ground, immediately struggled to stand up from the ground and spread his hands to protect Qiao Ran.
Seeing the soaked Wen Shimo standing in front of her, Qiao Ran felt an indescribable complexity in her heart.
"Seventh Young Master should thank me for getting rid of the black sheep for you. Song Wanrou is very ambitious. If you really give her a chance.
Let her tame Wen Shimo and become her money-making tool. Her ultimate goal is not for your father, but to get rid of your family.
Let her be the person in charge of this mountain." Qiao Ran looked past Wen Shimo as he spoke and looked at Lei Yan firmly.
Lei Yan turned the weapon in his hand and played with it, with a mocking smile on his lips: "How did you find out about my sister?"
"When I came here and saw you bearing the humiliation and bearing the burden, I couldn't figure out what was the reason why the killer Yao Yan, who has the title of "There is a King of Hell in hell, and a demon in the world", could do it.
After thinking about being humiliated here all night, I finally thought of that lovely girl Shanshan five years ago. When I was treating her, she said something very sad to me.
She asked me to cure her illness so that she could come down from the mountain. At that time, I thought the air in the mountain was good, so her family allowed her to recuperate in the mountain.
Until I saw you yesterday, with your ability to kill the god demon Yan, you can easily get out of here.
But you pretended to be incompetent and allowed your brother to bully you. I knew that there must be someone who worried you but couldn't leave here to fetter you.
Yao Yan, am I right?" Qiao Ran looked at Lei Yan in front of him with a confident smile.
Qiao Ran's words shocked Wen Shimo.
He knows about Yao Yan.
But I never expected that it was the man in front of me who looked like a child.
Yes, Wen Shimo knew at a glance that he was an adult man.
No matter how precocious a child is, he cannot reveal such strong murderous aura.