But it will make your muscles paralyzed and your body will not obey the instructions of the brain nerves. The poisoning will cause the muscles to be so paralyzed that you can't even breathe. You will suffocate to death within three minutes. Unexpectedly, King Lingnan brought this time
It's all this kind of stuff.
It was really a good idea to paralyze Beiming Changfeng, and then give her the antidote within three minutes, so that she could be captured easily.
"There must be an antidote on him." Ziyu immediately lowered his voice in Beiming Changfeng's ear and sneered loudly: "Then your precious poisonous insects must also be able to get close to my eldest son."
Who doesn't know that Beiming Changfeng is a master of martial arts, and he can't do anything with his ink.
"Haha." The masked man laughed, as if he knew what Ziyu was planning, and raised his fingers to his lips.
With a whistle, the blood eagle that had been hovering over Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu for a day roared down and landed on the masked man's shoulder.
"The antidote is in it, and the ability lies in..."
Amidst the wild laughter, Beiming Changfeng, who had been standing still, suddenly raised his hand and struck a sword in the direction of the masked man.
The sword wind is as powerful as lightning, whizzing upward in an invisible and colorless manner, and those who are fast cannot react at all.
"Quaa..." The blood eagle that had not stopped on the masked man's shoulders suddenly screamed, and its huge body suddenly split into two halves and fell from the air.
Kill the blood eagle out of thin air with one sword.
"Noisy." Beiming Changfeng coldly threw out two words.
What he hated most was that his whereabouts were known by others. This blood eagle should have died long ago.
"You..." The masked man reacted at this moment, and immediately rushed towards Beiming Changfeng with a face filled with fury.
"Yeah." Beiming Changfeng raised his eyes.
"Crack, click." Just as he raised his eyes, the iron mask on the masked man's face suddenly cracked open, and a sword mark opened it.
He had a Chinese-character face of about thirty years old, and at this moment, a blood stain on the bridge of his nose was slowly bleeding.
The sword that Beiming Changfeng had just killed the Blood Eagle also cut open the mask on his face.
"Nan Beitian." Beiming Changfeng looked at the masked man who revealed his true face, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Nan Beitian reached out and touched the blood on the bridge of his nose. Looking at Beiming Changfeng, his eyes darkened completely. He gritted his teeth and said, "You will die today."
After saying that, he moved the green flute with his fingers and brought it to his mouth, and a sharp whining sound instantly broke through the air.
Immediately, all the poisonous insects that had been motionless just now raised their heads.
"Catch it." At the same moment, Beiming Changfeng shouted loudly, jumped with his sword to pick up the dead snake body that was just thrown over, and threw it towards Nan Beitian with his hands.
Kong stepped on those dead snake carcasses and rushed towards the south monument sky.
Nan Beitian must have an antidote and something to command these poisonous insects. Controlling him is the top priority.
With a few leaps on the snake corpse, Beiming Changfeng forced himself to Nan Beitian's side, and slew towards Nan Beitian with one strike of his sword.
Nan Beitian saw this figure and jumped back. At the same time, with the green flute in his hand dancing, he responded to Beiming Changfeng's broken sword.
"Bang bang bang..." Suddenly a series of collision sounds were heard, and a string of sparks bloomed from Beiming Changfeng's long sword and Nan Beitian's piccolo.
The internal energy surged and sparks flew everywhere.
Ziyu climbed on Beiming Changfeng's back and felt a sting in his ears, and the sound of collision made his eardrums buzz.