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Chapter 100 Leave the arm and the antidote, get out!

Chapter 100: Leave the arm and the antidote, get out!

“Beef is poisonous!”

This was Feng Ziyue's first idea, but there was nothing unusual about it, so he quickly rejected the idea.

At this moment, he felt a numbness in his right hand. He turned around and saw a brown flying insect sitting on the back of his hand, with a drop of blood on its sharp tail.

There was a small stab wound on the back of the hand.

The wound turned purple, and this little flying insect was actually highly poisonous!

I heard a burst of weird laughter, and a man in black floated out from the opposite side of the forest. I saw him with an erratic figure, wearing a pure black cloak, and even his face was covered tightly. He looked three-thirds like a human, but actually

Seven points look like a ghost.

"I heard from Brother Guan that Feng Ziyue in Wuyang City is so powerful. I didn't expect it, but that's all..."

His voice was cold and sharp, but also a little erratic, soft and vague, more like the sound of a ghost.

"The young master of the Ghost Palace, Li Ba?"

Feng Ziyue raised his head, but his expression was still calm. Unexpectedly, in this life, he came faster than others.

That’s right!

This person was one of the three people who were recruited by Guan Zhongliu to kill Feng Ziyue in the previous life!

It's just that in this life, he was even more blatant.

Guan Zhongliu in the previous life had to pretend to be a good person, so he deliberately found these people, and pretended that he was trying his best to protect him but could not save him, so that after Feng Ziyue became disabled in the end, he still retained a sense of gratitude towards him.

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But Guan Zhongliu had no friendship with him in this life, so there was no need to put on a hypocritical mask again.

Therefore, the people he found showed no mercy at all.

The young master of the Ghost Palace, Li Yan, was the most vicious person in their sect as soon as he made a move, and he didn't hold back at all.

"oh?"

Li Yan was stunned, "Boy, you have some knowledge, but how do you recognize me?"

The revenge of a broken arm is unforgettable, and it is really not easy to forget it. A mocking smile appeared on Feng Ziyue's lips. Back then, he also launched a surprise attack and bit his arm with a poisonous insect, forcing him to

Feng Ziyue had no choice but to cut off his wrist to prevent the poisonous gas from attacking his heart.

He clearly remembered the pain at that time.

After that, he also investigated everything about Li Yan, the young master of the Ghost Palace.

"I didn't expect that you would be like a Thousand Silk Soul Insect the moment you took action, and you would be merciless at all..."

The Thousand Silk Soul Insect is a strange poisonous insect specially refined by the Ghost King Palace. In terms of toxicity, it is not the most powerful, but the most terrifying thing is that it moves mysteriously and silently, without leaking any breath, making people completely unable to defend against it.

Feng Ziyue didn't check for a while, but he was also stabbed by this Thousand Silk Soul Insect.

The poison spread, and soon his entire palm turned black, and the black and blue color continued to spread upwards, as if it was a demon trying to devour his entire arm.

"You actually know the name of the Wansi Soul Insect?"

An expression of surprise appeared on Li Ba's face. He clucked his tongue, walked up to Feng Ziyue, and circled around him.

Guan Zhongliu told him that he was not interested in this powerful martial master in Wuyang City at first, but he couldn't bear Guan Zhongliu's repeated requests and agreed to help him get rid of this kid - but he didn't expect that Guan Zhongliu was quite capable.

Out of spite, he said that if he didn't want this kid's life, he would just cut off one of his arms.

It didn't make any difference whether he wanted a life or an arm. Anyway, he was releasing thousands of soul worms to bite people. This martial lord in the secular world had no backing behind him. Li He was not worried about any future troubles, so he nodded and agreed immediately.

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He released Ten Thousand Silk Soul Insects and achieved great success in one fell swoop, biting four people at the same time. Feeling that he had the situation under control, Shi Shiran showed up and made a few jokes.

I didn't expect that this kid actually knew his origins, and even Wansi Soul Insect recognized him, which was a bit strange.

"Tell me, how do you know this insect?"

Li Yan waved his hand, and saw the ten thousand soul worms, as if pulled by some thread, straight back into his palm, and with a slight jump, they actually got into his sleeve.

Feng Ziyue not only knew about the Thousand Silk Soul Insect, he even knew the refining method of this insect.

Rather than saying that this Thousand Silk Soul Insect is a poisonous insect, it is better to say that it is an extremely weird and ingenious martial art.

First of all, although these bugs look lifelike, they are actually dead.

Only the dead Wansi Soul Insect can have great power.

What the people in the Ghost King's Palace are best at is not using poison, but using dead objects. The martial arts of their founder were all created from dead people and dead objects, so their temperaments are also extremely weird, and strangers should not approach them.

This young master, Li Yan, is naturally the same.

Feng Ziyue looked at Li Yan coldly. In the last life, this man was killed by his own random sword, but the humiliation and hatred at that time could not be eliminated. - In this life, he would indeed want to do it again.

After doing this, the anger in Feng Ziyue's heart was already burning!

"Not only do I know the name of this insect, I also know its refining method. It sounds mysterious, but in fact it's just a trick..."

When the Thousand Silk Soul Worm was alive, it was just an ordinary small insect that could spin silk. Although it was poisonous, it was not violent. It was born in the Ghost King's Palace Mountain.

What's special about it is the silk it spins out.

This thread is extremely long and extremely tough, and the sword can cut it continuously. Once it is spit out, it will continue to flow, and the longest one can reach more than twenty feet.

Moreover, the characteristics of this thread are extremely suitable for the transmission of profound energy. Through this more than twenty feet of filament, as long as a little bit of weak profound energy is input, the little insect at the other end can be controlled to make various movements.

The founder of the Ghost Palace at that time realized a strange martial art of remotely controlling the threads and insects to poison and strangulate them. This was considered a great innovation.

However, later generations are becoming more and more dissatisfied. When the ancestor of Ghost King Palace used this martial arts, his kung fu was mainly on the silk. The poisonous insects on the other end were actually just a deterrent.

However, later generations did not have enough skills to learn from it, but they used their brains on the poisonous insect at the other end of the silk thread.

The original Ten Thousand Silk Soul Insects were not poisonous enough and were dull and clumsy when alive, making them difficult to control. So they killed the Ten Thousand Threads Soul Insects with medicine, keeping their bodies unchanged, and then refined them with poison.

The sharp needle on the tail is fed with a variety of highly toxic poisons, and the blood seals the throat, which is very powerful.

What was originally a unique set of martial arts for head-on confrontation has turned into a secret attack method.

The nature of this thread is special, and with a little bit of mysterious energy control, the enemy will not easily detect it. There is no disadvantage in attacking secretly. In the end, this became the gatekeeper martial arts of the Ghost King Palace.

"It's a pity that a set of martial arts that should not be taken to the extreme has been ruined like this. If I were the ancestor of the Ghost Palace, even if I die, I will jump out of the coffin and scold these unfilial children!"

Feng Ziyue shook his head. This martial art is performed by using worm silk. It must be unpredictable and magical. It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to see it. I only saw this kind of sneak attack trick. It's really not worth it in front of an expert.

One mile.

"What did you say?"

Li Yan was originally dumbfounded when he heard that the method of refining the ten thousand silk soul worms was flawless. He didn't know when this top secret in the Ghost King's Palace was spread out, but now he heard him insulting the people in the Ghost King's Palace.

, his complexion couldn't help but change drastically, revealing a ferocious look.

"Boy, you are brave!"

He rushed to Feng Ziyue fiercely, raised his right hand, and the sleeve slipped down. The black mark was clearly visible, and it actually reached the elbow.

"Did you see that the poison has already invaded this place? As long as another moment or three quarters pass, the poison invades the heart and it will be fatal immediately! How dare you be so arrogant?"

He spat on the ground.

"I don't know where you heard these words, but you are just a secular warrior, what qualifications do you have to evaluate the unique skills of our Ghost Palace?"

"If you don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about yourself. Aren't you still falling under the unpredictable Ten Thousand Threaded Soul Insect like me? Why are you so stubborn?"

Li Yan took a step back and stared at Feng Ziyue coldly, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

"If you are afraid of death, kneel down now and kowtow to me three times, and I will spare your life and show you a way to live - otherwise, you will have to die in pain!"

"How about it?"

His chin was raised, and he was arrogant.

Feng Ziyue ignored him at all, rolled his eyes and closed them.

"Holy shit!"

Li Yan had never seen such a shabby guy before, and a stern look appeared on his face, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

He gave a thumbs up and spat again, "Not bad, heroic enough——"

"But, have you ever thought about your friends?" Li Yan turned around like a clown and pointed at Hu Xiaodao, Xiao Kunlun and Zhuge Yu. The black clothes on their faces were getting thicker and painful.

The color is becoming more and more obvious.

"They - they were poisoned by the same poison as you!"

There is far more than just one Ten Thousand Thread Soul Insect. Although Li Yan has not been able to reach the peak level of controlling Ten Thousand Thread Soul Insects, he can still control four Ten Thousand Thread Soul Insects easily.

At the same time, he had already poisoned four people.

Li Yan looked at Feng Ziyue, who was still calm, and was furious. He didn't expect that this kid was already at such a disadvantage and could still make people so angry. No wonder Guan Zhongliu hated him so much.

"If they don't get a way to save them, will they die anyway? Are you just going to watch your friends die?"

He pointed to the ground in front of him, "I told you, I am in a good mood today. As long as you kneel on the ground, kowtow to me three times, and call me grandpa three times, I will give you a way to live..."

Seeing his hard-working performance, Feng Ziyue smiled coldly and looked at him as if he were an idiot.

"The young master of the Ghost Palace, Li Yan, scoff!"

Feng Ziyue let out a slight snort from his nose, "When Guan Zhongliu called you here, didn't he tell us earlier that he wanted you to poison us first and then tell us how to save us? Has the plan changed?"

In the last life, Guan Zhongliu secretly told this Li Bao to poison Feng Ziyue, and then told him how to save himself by cutting off his arm. Seeing his struggle and pain, he cut off his own arm, and then let him

A heart burning with jealousy finds a vicious and perverted satisfaction.

In this life, Li Yan still injured his arm when he took action. Obviously... there should be no change in the plan.

Li Yan's face suddenly froze.

Indeed, this is what Guan Zhongliu told him, and this method is more in line with his own character. Seeing others struggling in front of him, having to break off their arms to survive, and the scene of blood flowing into a river makes him feel excited just thinking about it.

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So Li Yan agreed to Guan Zhongliu's request without hesitation.

It's just that he saw Feng Ziyue being unruly, so he challenged him to surrender, and then he was satisfied - but he didn't expect that Feng Ziyue ruined their plan with one blow?

Could it be that when he was discussing with Guan Zhongliu, this guy was eavesdropping?

No, it's impossible - if Feng Ziyue had overheard their plan, he would never have been injured by the Wansi Soul Insect without any precautions. Guan Zhongliu must have exposed a flaw.

Guan Zhongliu's popularity was narrow-minded, and he was afraid that this boy would notice it, so when he mentioned Guan Zhongliu, he deduced the result - this boy is actually smart!

Li He laughed heartily, and his laughter was full of cruelty and insidiousness.

"Boy, you are really smart..."

He raised his hands and patted them twice, his eyes coldly swept over the bodies of Feng Ziyue and the other three people, with a mocking smile on his face.

"But what's the use of being smart?"

"Yes, I can tell you the rescue method, but after telling you, don't you still want to come and beg me?"

He squatted down and pointed at Feng Ziyue's right arm, "You are right-handed, so you use this arm to use the sword, right? I heard that your swordsmanship is quite good..."

"But -" a sinister smile appeared on Li Yan's face, "I wonder if you can still use the sword after cutting off this arm?"

"I am poisoned by ten thousand soul worms. There is no cure. If the poison attacks my heart, I will definitely die. The only way -"

Li Jiejie smiled strangely, as if he was saying the funniest thing, "Cut off your right arm, do you see? It must be cut above the black line. As long as it is cut off, there will be no risk of poisonous gas attacking the heart."

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"Although he has become disabled, at least he still retains his life, right?"

Li Yan stretched out his hand frivolously, patted Feng Ziyue on the cheek, retracted his hand, and threw out a short knife with a clang.

"This knife is very fast, so it's best for chopping hands..."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Li Zhi burst into a burst of crazy laughter.

"No... don't do it!" Hu Xiaodao had actually woken up a long time ago. He was panic-stricken. He didn't care that he was also poisoned and wanted to jump up. However, a flash of black energy flashed across his face and he immediately knelt on the ground, exhausted.

"You can't cut off your hands, boss, you are a sword god, you can't cut off your hands!" He shouted loudly, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

"This is my favorite show!"

Li Yan chuckled lightly and kicked the dagger in front of Feng Ziyue, "Cut it! If you don't chop it, you will die!"

He was elated and finally expressed satisfaction with the result. Hu Xiaodao's voice was hoarse and his face was pale, but he couldn't say anything for a while.

If you don't cut off your arm, you will die!

No matter who is faced with this choice, they will fall into a painful decision.

At this time, Feng Ziyue spoke calmly, his expression still calm and unhurried.

"Xiao Dao, please be patient and don't worry..."

"As for you -" Feng Ziyue turned his head, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at Li Yan's arrogant and proud face, "You talk too much nonsense, but I am still willing to give you a chance -"

"Leave the antidote and an arm, then get out!"


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