Ying Wuxiong's pale fingers held the soul-shaking bell, which jingled and jingled incessantly. On the other side, the thin man suddenly exclaimed, "Senior Brother Ying, look."
Ying Wuxiong looked in the direction the thin man pointed, and his whole face suddenly turned ashen.
The corpses scattered on the ground were all swarthy and died of poisoning!
Based on his knowledge, Mu Tiankuang is definitely not a poison master, so the answer will be obvious from now on.
Ying Wuxiong's sinister gaze focused on Lieyan, and he roared angrily, "Bitch, this hand of mine was wasted in your hand."
After a pause, Lie Yan suddenly pretended to turn pale, covered his head with both hands, swayed back and forth, and shouted, "Stop shaking, stop shaking!"
"Hahaha!" Ying Wuxiong thought Lie Yan had also been tricked. Instead of restraining himself, he shook the bell even more vigorously, "Damn you bitch, how dare you cripple my left hand, Ying Wuxiong, and see how I torture you to death!"
"Stop shaking, stop! It hurts! It hurts!" Lieyan pretended to swing his body back and forth, stretched out a jade hand, fiddled with the air two or three times, and screamed in horror, "What's going on? Why am I looking at everything?"
Gone? I can’t see! I can’t see! Oh! My eyes, my eyes!”
Not to mention, Lie Yan really has the talent to be a movie queen. Ying Wuxiong was stunned by her. He lowered his head and glanced at the soul-shaking bell in his hand, and suddenly let out a series of proud laughter, "Dead witch,
This is what will happen if you offend me! I will not let you die easily. Fatty, go up and catch her and take her back!"
Ringing the soul bell must have caused this vicious woman's blood to flow backwards and rush into her eyes, causing her to become blind, Ying Wuxiong thought with determination.
Therefore, without doubting his presence, he immediately sent a thin man to capture Lie Yan.
"Yes!" The thin man immediately ran forward and stretched out his claws to grab Lie Yan. This man was very vulgar, and the part he grabbed was right on Lie Yan's chest.
Seeing that a pair of dirty hands was about to touch Lie Yan's body, Mu Tiankuang's figure flashed and covered him in front of Lie Yan.
There was a crisp "click" sound, the thin man's wrists bent in an unnatural twist, and a miserable scream echoed in the cave.
Ying Wuxiong was furious, and he didn't expect that at this time, Mu Tiankuang would still resist.
"Mu Tian Kuang you!"
"Bang." The thin man was kicked back by Mu Tiankuang. He rolled on the ground twice and then became motionless.
Ying Wuxiong stepped forward to check his Qi pulse, then suddenly raised his head and said coldly, "Okay, I think you are impatient with life! You have been seriously injured, and now you are doing whatever you want! Humph! The blood Qi is flowing backwards, running through the Dantian.
Qimai, see if you can still save yourself!"
"How are you?" Lieyan was also surprised, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
She didn't expect that he would rush to save her when he was in such danger. This man...
However, since Lieyan pretended to be crazy and deceived Wu Xiong, he had a way to deal with it. However, he did not expect that Mu Tiankuang would rush over regardless and deal with the disgusting thin man for her.
But this way, that's fine.
Lieyan's eyes darkened slightly, flashing with a burning murderous intention. Ying Wuxiong was the only one now, and if he could deal with him alone, the chance of winning would be slightly higher.
If she were to challenge her, she would definitely be seeking death. Ying Wuxiong was a master who had entered the distraction realm. He was an unknown level higher than her fifth level of the foundation building realm.
Lieyan pinched his fingers roughly, and at least the gap spanned four major realms. It was like hitting an egg against a stone, and the enemy was undoubtedly a dead end.
The only way now is to outsmart him, so after a moment of movement, Lieyan immediately covered his head again and pretended to fall to the ground and rolled, "Stop shaking, stop shaking."
It was okay if he didn't scream, but once he screamed, it reminded Ying Wuxiong who had stopped moving.
Ying Wuxiong immediately rang the bell wildly and cursed angrily, "Okay, I will let you speed up the flow of Qi and blood first, and then slowly deal with you two!"
Ying Wuxiong knew Lieyan was a poison master, so he was extremely wary of her and kept a distance away from her.
Seeing her rolling on the ground, looking like she was dying from pain, I couldn't help but feel extremely happy. While laughing, my concentration also dropped a lot.
Lieyan was rolling on the spot, pretending to be disorganized, but actually rolling over and over, right to Ying Wuxiong's side.
Looking at the moment when he was looking up to the sky and laughing so hard, Lieyan pinched his fingers and flicked three thunderbolts towards Ying Wuxiong.
However, Ying Wuxiong reacted quickly and avoided immediately, and the thunderbolt fire bomb also exploded in mid-air.
After all, Ying Wuxiong was a master in the distraction realm. He realized something was wrong and immediately held his breath. It was true that he was able to stagger the poisonous gas dispersed by the thunderbolt and fire bombs in time, but who was Lie Yan?
Once she takes action, she plans every step of the way and is sure of the other party's reactions.
The three thunderbolt fire bombs were thrown at her full cost. If they still couldn't hurt Ying Wuxiong even a hair, then she was as stupid as a pig!
It's a long story, but it actually happened in a matter of seconds.
Lieyan threw out three thunderbolt fire bombs, then directly bullied him, pulled out a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing and plunged it into Ying Wuxiong's thigh. The timing was just right.
As soon as she stepped back, Ying Wuxiong roared angrily, and the wind from his palm swept towards the place where she left.
But with the speed of the flames, she had already retreated. Not only that, she took advantage of a cloud of smoke, summoned a trace of spiritual power in her palm, and threw a stream of spiritual energy towards Ying Wuxiong with a "bang".
The pure power of chaos rushed towards Ying Wuxiong's chest and hit him with a pop.
In fact, Lieyan's skill was far different from that of Ying Wuxiong, and it was impossible to cause any damage to him.
But the strange thing is that this chaotic spiritual power has a suppressive effect on ordinary spiritual roots. Once it enters the body, it will definitely feel uncomfortable. Even if there is a big gap between the two, this kind of discomfort will still happen.
Ying Wuxiong felt that the pain in his chest, which was hit by the spiritual wind, was strangely expanding.
Ying Wuxiong took two steps back with a confused look on his face, but Lie Yan became more energetic.
Apart from the day she suddenly realized the Chaos Spiritual Root and destroyed the Zhongdaotang dormitory, to be honest, she had never used it properly.
Especially when she later inexplicably realized the power of controlling fire. Even she was a little confused and didn't know if she could control and use these spiritual powers normally.
There was a thick fog now, and the other party couldn't see her clearly, but she could see clearly.
Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Ying Wuxiong was used as a guinea pig for the experiment! Let her try out all kinds of strange spiritual powers.
First come two chaotic spiritual powers.
Lieyan followed closely and continuously launched two pure-color thick chaotic spiritual powers. After seeing Ying Wuxiong retreating step by step, she had a trace of alertness on her face, and she despised Ying Wuxiong in her heart.