A black shadow separated from Ling Xiao's body. It was a virtual shadow at first, and then quickly turned into a real shadow, swooping towards Big Mac's eyes.
Big Mac instinctively sensed the danger, but he was holding Ling Xiao with both hands and could not take pictures of the black figure with his hands, so he chose to close his eyes as his first reaction.
Unfortunately it's still a little late.
The black shadow stretched its hands outwards with five fingers, and two balls of black powder quickly swept towards Big Mac's eyes.
Big Mac's eyes were closed just when the black powder was sprinkled into his eyes, and the two black powders were blended into his eyes.
"Ouch -" A burst of severe pain caused Big Mac to let go of his hands, throw Ling Xiao away from him, and then cover his eyes with his own hands.
Black blood kept flowing out from the gaps between Big Mac's fingers. Big Mac roared in pain, walked around wildly, and dug deep pits into the ground.
The severe pain made Big Mac even more ferocious. He hated the little ant that blinded him. He wanted to trample that little ant to death, and crush the meat sauce to death!
How many years, how many years has he not received the slightest injury, even just a little scratch on his skin?
But today, his eyes were destroyed. He hated it!
Although the Blue Moon Realm Master looking from a distance could not see the specific details clearly, he still guessed the general situation.
"Damn Ling Xiao, he actually used poison!" Blue Moon Realm Master gritted his teeth with hatred, but faced with this situation, he still couldn't change anything, he could only stare in agony.
This Big Mac is a human mutant that he has cultivated for thousands of years. He uses various medicines to temper his skin to the point of being invulnerable, and enhances his strength to the point where he can crack mountains and crack the earth.
It can be said that even Shen Mingfang, the only purple-level powerhouse on the surface of Yaotian Continent, cannot defeat the giant like himself.
But Ling Xiao is too naughty, and his poison is highly corrosive. If it were sprinkled elsewhere, Big Mac would be able to withstand it, but he actually sprinkled it directly on Big Mac's eyes.
Above, Big Mac suddenly lost sight of it!
Alien species like Big Mac cannot use mental power, and mental power shocks are ineffective against them. This is his advantage, but also his disadvantage.
Needless to say, the advantage is that the disadvantage is that he is blind. Apart from listening with his ears, he cannot use his mind to perceive the existence of the enemy.
Therefore, the situation where Big Mac had the upper hand suddenly became balanced.
The reason why it is said to be balanced is because Big Mac has almost no flaws except for its eyes. It is impossible for Ling Xiao to kill Big Mac.
Therefore, even if Big Mac is blind, Ling Xiao still has no advantage.
As long as Ling Xiao wants to enter the Blue Moon Realm, he must pass the Big Mac level.
Ling Xiao was obviously aware of this. His body was suspended in the air hundreds of meters away from the Big Mac, frowning in thought.
"Ouch -" Big Mac's rage reached an unparalleled level. Where did the little ant that hurt him go?
Even if you use sound waves to stun him, you can't see or catch him!
Big Mac, who was so angry that he really couldn't think of any good solution, kept beating his chest with both hands, making a crackling sound.
His movements were like those of a gorilla whose wife had been snatched away.
Ling Xiao looked at Big Mac coldly, his brows furrowed into a "chuan" shape.
At this moment, Big Mac suddenly ran forward and pounced on Ling Xiao with the speed of Kuafu chasing the sun in ancient mythology!
"Can he see me?" Ling Xiao hurriedly raised his height by dozens of meters to avoid the collision of the Big Mac.
Boom!
Big Mac's entire body lay forward on the ground, imprinting his entire giant shape on the entire ground.
"So this guy just wanted to kill the mouse, huh." Ling Xiao sneered, and immediately understood what this simple-minded guy was thinking.
With the size of a Big Mac, it is indeed easy to destroy the opponent in a large area with such a pressure.
However, Big Mac encountered the cunning and cruel Ling Xiao, and his simple tricks were simply childish in front of Ling Xiao.
However, Ling Xiao still had nothing to do with the Big Mac.
This guy is like a stone, with no flaws except for his eyes.
"Whoosh..." Big Mac couldn't hit Ling Xiao, so he began to dance around with his hands. His thick arms made a whirring sound, blowing the surrounding air into strong winds.
From time to time, Ling Xiao's position would still be touched by Big Mac's hands or strong wind, and Ling Xiao could only avoid its sharp edges.
The war situation seemed to be at a stalemate.
"The eyes can see, be injured, and feel pain, which means his nerves are no different from normal people..." Ling Xiao muttered repeatedly, and a vague thought emerged in his mind.
"No matter how strong the epidermis is and how powerful the internal organs are, there are still some parts of the human body that cannot be tempered!" Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and the looming thoughts suddenly became clear.
Ling Xiao is not only a chain soul master, he is also an alchemist. Ling Xiao's familiarity and understanding of the human body is as good as anyone on Yaotian Continent!
"Meridian, let me see how you practice!" Ling Xiao made up his mind and flew quietly behind Big Mac.
Brush! Another ball of black powder flew out of Ling Xiao's hand, and slapped the two symmetrical acupuncture points on the left and right sides of Big Mac's back with a snap.
Sigh~ Even though the Big Mac is made of steel and iron, the strong corrosiveness of the powder still caused some cracks in the Big Mac's skin.
If it were normal, and if he was facing other people, this injury would be like a broken skin to Big Mac, and it would not be fatal at all.
It's a pity that he still met the frightened Ling Xiao!
Just where the skin on Big Mac's back was cracked, Ling Xiao used the handle of the iron broom to prick those two places at an extremely fast speed.
Snap!
With one successful blow, Ling Xiao quickly flew away. When Big Mac turned around and grabbed it randomly, Ling Xiao had already escaped without a trace.
Then, Ling Xiao created similar wounds on Big Mac's chest, limbs and brain, just like a biting mosquito, it would dodge immediately after one bite.
For Big Mac, these wounds are really just like being bitten by mosquitoes. The pain is nothing compared to the pain in the eyes.
However, no matter who sees a mosquito, they always feel disgusted, let alone Ling Xiao, a "big mosquito".
Big Mac, who was driven crazy by Ling Xiao's torment, began to run wild, speeding up the running speed of his feet, waving his hands more frequently, and also increasing the frequency of his roars.
After struggling like this for a few minutes, Big Mac felt that his head was dizzy, his arms were getting heavier, and his thighs were getting heavier and heavier.
What's going on? I never feel tired, but I feel tired? What's going on?
Impossible, it must be an illusion, it must be!
It must be that nasty little ant or mosquito that makes me angry. This is just excessive anger. It's okay, it must be okay...
All kinds of messy illusions and some extremely simple thoughts began to appear in Big Mac's mind, and his movements began to slow down.
So tired, so sleepy, so...
"Hungry..." Big Mac yelled, and knelt on the ground with a plop. Then his hands naturally dropped to both sides of his body, and his body jumped straight forward.
Boom!
Big Mac's body fell to the ground and kicked up a cloud of dust.
Ling Xiao looked at this huge body in the air, the shock in his heart lingering for a long time.
If it had been anyone else, when Ling Xiao destroyed his first and second acupuncture points, his hands would have been unable to move.
But this Big Mac is not only powerful in body, but also has extremely strong nerves. Ling Xiao was forced to destroy dozens of acupuncture points on his body, and he worked hard on his own to get this guy to lie down on his own.
Big Mac was not dead, he was breathing loudly, and two lines of tears with black blood flowed out.
This feeling of familiarity should be called sadness, right? How many years have you not had this feeling?
Death... maybe, death won't be so painful and it will be easier?
Thinking of this, Big Mac suddenly twisted his neck.
With a click, Big Mac's neck bone broke, his head tilted, and he died.