Chapter 28: The Terrible Hundred Poison Eating Insects
"Senior Bai, can you kill someone in the sect competition?"
"What!? Killing?" The question that Zhuo Tianzhao asked suddenly scared Bai Zhanfeng into a cold sweat. Even the Fengyun Pavilion and Jueqing Valley on both sides looked at each other.
"Tianzhao, don't do anything randomly!" Bai Zhanfeng took a deep breath and advised, "Although there have been death competitions in previous sects, they are all based on the inevitable and forced situation.
Next, in principle, sect competitions cannot kill people, otherwise there will be morality that violates the soul and will be expelled from the Tianfeng Empire for life. Everyone here is a master. Do you mean it? You can't escape the eyes of someone with a discerning eye.
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"Oh, that's a pity!" He nodded lightly, Zhuo Tianzhao did not have any emotional fluctuations, as if all this was within his expectations.
The reason why Zhuo Tianzhao raised this question was mainly because he did have the intention to keep Jing Ming here. After all, the enemy and us are now clearly distinguished, and their power is like water and fire. No matter whether the subsequent sect war can break out, at least the dragon
The mansion will gain a foothold in the Tianfeng Empire in the future. Yueying Valley and Huangquan Pavilion are all stumbling blocks. Although Jing Ming’s cultivation is not high, his body is extremely poisonous, even a master of the Soul Emperor will not be completely immune. If a group battle occurs in the future,
It is very unfavorable for one side.
He stood up slowly, Zhuo Tianzhao walked towards the ring without any haste, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, which was extremely dazzling.
Although he cannot kill people, he is only limited to this. Zhuo Tianzhao also has a bottom line in his heart. His plan is that no matter what, he must at least destroy Jing Ming's poisonous skills today.
On the ring, Zhuo Tianzhao and Jing Ming were facing each other a hundred meters away, and there was a suffocating smoke in the field.
This is a decisive battle between kings and kings. Although both of them have not the highest cultivation level among the contestants, in terms of strength, both of them are definitely qualified to win the championship of the sect competition, so the competition has not yet begun.
The atmosphere of the square has become terrifyingly quiet.
Jing Ming is a cold person, because Zhuo Tianzhao never saw him laughing from beginning to end, but the coldness on him was completely different from Zhuo Tianzhao's previous coldness. If Zhuo Tianzhao's coldness is from
The coldness emitted from the bones, the coldness of Jing Ming was like a pool of stagnant water, giving people a creepy coldness.
"Huh?" He raised his head slightly. When Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes were frozen in Jing Ming's eyes, he found that there was a layer of strange light flowing in the other party's eyes.
"Is using mental power to protect my eyes to guard against my blood-colored illusion?" Zhuo Tianzhao frowned subconsciously. It seemed that Yueying had told Jing Ming a lot about his ability to keep his blood.
Zhuo Tianzhao's cultivation is much lower than Jing Ming. Now the latter is prepared. Zhuo Tianzhao's blood-colored illusion will not have any effect on him, but in this way, it will consume Jing Ming's mental power.
But it is also extremely powerful, and with one mind and two efforts, Jing Ming's combat power will inevitably decline.
boom!
Without talking nonsense to Jing Ming, Zhuo Tianzhao left a footprint that was neither deep nor shallow on the hard ring, and his body turned into a afterimage, shooting towards Jing Ming in the distance like a cannonball, a distance of 100 meters, short
It was shortened to less than twenty meters in two seconds.
laugh!
Only after seeing Zhuo Tianzhao's powerful **, the idiot would get entangled with him again. Jing Ming flashed and retreated like the wind. At the same time, a faint black light slowly flowed from his palm.
Out, blending into the air with the wind.
Seeing this, Zhuo Tianzhao sneered. Under the gaze of strange eyes, he ignored the oncoming poison gas and passed through Jing Ming who was chasing forward.
"I don't know how long you can hold your breath!" A hint of disdain flashed in your eyes. With the extremely fast speed of wind attributes, Jing Ming's body kept flashing, and wisps of black mist almost covered the entire arena.
Having seen a battle between Zhuo Tianzhao before, Jing Ming didn't think Zhuo Tianzhao would be so blind that he didn't see the subtle poisonous gas. So when he saw Zhuo Tianzhao rushing towards him regardless of the poisonous gas, he naturally thought Zhuo
Tianzhao deliberately held his breath and wanted to defeat him in one fell swoop, so Jing Ming did not intend to give Zhuo Tianzhao a chance to get close.
"What is Long Tianzhao doing? He will only give Jing Ming a chance to spread poison gas." Looking at the two afterimages chasing each other in the field, Hao Lianmanxue frowned and said inexplicably.
"He couldn't understand this, so let's continue to watch it. I believe he had a solution!" Hao Liantianxiao sat steadily on the chair, tapping his knees rhythmically, and said with a faint smile.
Huff!
The strong wind was howling in his ears. At this time, Zhuo Tianzhao did not use his naked eyes to pursue Jing Ming's traces, but locked him up with his keen perception. Zhuo Tianzhao believed that he would rely on his Wind and Thunder attributes and *
*'s explosive power is definitely faster than Jing Ming in terms of speed, so it should be only a matter of time to catch up with Jing Ming, and once he gets close to him and waits for Jing Ming's ending, he will only be defeated.
As for the so-called poisonous gas, Zhuo Tianzhao actually didn't hold his breath at all, because at the beginning of the game, he had ordered the dead mantis to absorb the poisonous gas that was sucked into his body, so the poisonous gas was completely useless for him.
effect.
"Yeah? What's going on?"
Two minutes later, everyone felt something was wrong, because according to common sense, in such a fierce running, it was impossible to hold your breath for a long time, and once the poisonous gas entered the body, the body would inevitably be affected, whether it was physical strength or
The soul power will drop a lot, but at this moment, Zhuo Tianzhao's aura and speed did not drop by a minute. Instead, he unconsciously pulled the distance with Jing Ming to less than ten meters.
"How is this possible?"
As Zhuo Tianzhao gradually narrowed the distance with him, Jing Ming's face was no longer as relaxed as before. Looking at the pair of cold eyes with vague murderous aura, Jing Ming's back felt cold.
This is the first time he has seen someone who is completely immune to his poisonous gas. Even his teacher Jing Ruoshui and grandfather Shen Tubao are not good, but Zhuo Tianzhao did it. How can he not make Jing Ming's heart tremble?
"Damn, what kind of monster is this?" Jing Ming cursed secretly, his mind turned around, and he tried his best to deal with it, because once the ferocious beast Zhuo Tianzhao approached him, he would be in danger...
"If you fight, I don't believe you can really not be affected by poisonous gas!"
A crazy look appeared on Jing Ming's face, and then raised his right hand. The flesh-colored palm suddenly appeared with a layer of strange black. Then, amid the sound of cold air, the whole palm was twisted and transformed.
, transformed into a deep and terrifying dark flower.
"That's... a hundred poisonous insect-eating flower?" Zhuo Tianzhao's eyes sterned, and a coolness suddenly appeared in his heart, because from that flower, he clearly felt a familiar breath, that was... the aura of death
, This energy fluctuation is exactly the same as the aura emitted from the Death Mantis!
"Jing Ming is crazy? How dare he summon the hundred poisonous insect-eating flowers?" In the seats around, all the sect leaders, including Hao Liantianxiao, suddenly stood up from their positions, and their faces were extremely embarrassed.
Among plants, it is the well-deserved king of poisons. It eats poisons and can invade all things. Once the poisonous fog comes out, even the master of the Soul Emperor will retreat. Once the poisonous fog enters the body, it is difficult for the immortals to
save.
Jing Ming is so close to Zhuo Tianzhao that he released hundreds of poisonous insect-eating flowers at this time. Zhuo Tianzhao could not escape the invasion of the poisonous fog. That result...
Huh!
The ink-like black mist poured out from the stamens, blocking Zhuo Tianzhao's sight. Then a disgusting smell gradually spread throughout the scene. Zhuo Tianzhao felt a moment when he couldn't defend himself.
Dizzy.
Being in the black fog, Zhuo Tianzhao found that his perception was directly isolated. At this moment, he could no longer sense Jing Ming's existence.
"Oh no!" Suddenly, a ball of black mist poured into the seven orifices like a bone-attached gangrene. Zhuo Tianzhao's face changed drastically. The disgusting smell not only made his abdomen churn, and he even retching.
He rushed into his body frantically and began to destroy his senses...
"ah!"
A shrill roar of pain came from the black fog and resounded over the square. Everyone present trembled for no reason.
"die!"
Seeing Zhuo Tianzhao being eroded by poisonous fog, Bai Zhanfeng's eyes were about to split, and his murderous aura was everywhere. He was almost subconscious. A terrifying ice cone stabbed the court like lightning and smiled at Jing Ming.
"Old man Bai, how dare you!" Jing Ruoshui's reaction was extremely fast. The blue light flashed in the moon shadow god's fall, and a stream of water vapor appeared out of thin air on the ice cone and blocked it.
laugh!
A black light flashed, and Jing Ruoshui appeared in front of Jing Ming like a teleportation. Her beautiful eyes looked coldly at Bai Zhanfeng below the stage and said, "Old man Bai, don't forget the rules of the sect competition, the competition among disciples.
, Others are not allowed to interfere. Even if someone dies, the disciples who violate the rules will be punished by various sects. Now, how can you allow you to lynch your life?"
"You...bastard!"
At this time, Bai Zhanfeng, who thought Zhuo Tianzhao had died, was already furious, so how could he be threatened by Jing Ruoshui's words? At the moment, the powerful ice-type soul power swept out like a storm, and immediately lifted the table in front of him.
Go out.
"Hmph! I want to beat me with you!" Jing Ruoshui was not afraid at all. With a wave of his hand, a huge water-based vortex formed in front of him.
"Stop!"
The majestic sound like thunder rolled in. Bai Zhanfeng and Jing Ruoshui's breath became weak at the same time. When he heard the sound, he saw Hao Liantian standing in front of the platform, with cold eyes and gloomy face as if water was about to drip out of it.
"Everything is back, the game is not over yet!" Hao Liantianxiao scolded angrily.
"Huh?" Hearing this, Bai Zhanfeng was stunned. He looked at the black fog in the field without any movement. Then he looked at Hao Liantianxiao with confusion again, "Senior Hao Lian, could it be Tianzhao...
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"Don't worry, he is not dead!" Hao Liantianxiao chuckled softly, and his anger on his face eased a lot.