Tang Huai's eyebrows were twisted into a lump, and he stomped his foot. The violent internal force like thunder pierced out like a needle, instantly knocking the plush spider away, and exploded with a bang in the air. The green blood splashed on the branches, which was very creeping.
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Out of caution, he jumped down from a height of ten feet, thundered on the ground with a rumbling sound, leaning against the big tree, making him feel safer and bent down to check his ankles.
Martial arts masters have strong muscles and bones. Even if they do not practice the magical skills of protecting their bodies, their membranes are much tougher than ordinary people.
How could Tang Huai not be suspicious if a spider easily bites his skin?
As he wished—
Being hit!
A strong sense of paralysis came from his ankles and kept rushing upwards, passing through his legs, abdomen, and chest, and heading straight to his forehead, making him dizzy and drowsy.
Zhang Wu, who was sitting cross-legged in the distance on another towering tree, slowly opened his eyes and silently recited the supreme meditation mantra, and his figure merged into the darkness and disappeared.
Cultivating the spirit and understanding the way of heaven and man is not just used to fight and kill.
Integrating with nature and allowing heaven and earth to be used by me is the true meaning of practice.
These include venomous snakes, spiders, insects, etc.
When Zhang Wucai became a great master, he could motivate himself to control a first-class master like the Black Tiger Village Master and let him eat the black mud dumplings by himself.
Controlling a small spider and letting it bite people with poison powder in its mouth is naturally easy to capture.
Human wisdom is infinite. Use fists and feet to cultivate brute force when low-handedness, and use the mind to cultivate wisdom when masters use their minds.
Instead of taking the risk of assassinating the body, it is better to use your brain and think of some unexpected tricks...
"Oh, life is so lonely as snow. As long as I use my brain a little, I will have no opponent."
With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Wu felt a sense of loneliness, and suddenly felt that life was boring and boring.
Being an emperor, the heights are so cold.
Now I am not bad. My ability is useless. Looking at the world, I can’t find a person who can compete with me for wisdom.
Tang Huai is not weak, but it is not challenging to Zhang Wu, and he cannot hone his wisdom. The only function is to fulfill Cheng Gou's wish.
Thinking of the dog, Zhang Wu couldn't help but sigh.
...
Under the big tree.
Tang Huai swallowed a detoxification pill given by the third elder, and was dizzy and could only stand firm with his back against the tree trunk.
"Who raised this spider? Its toxicity is so terrifying?"
He felt a sense of fear in his heart, and he might not have to fall here today.
There are all kinds of wonders in the world. Many wilderness places raise insects, snakes, and poisonous substances, and many terrifying poison sects have been born, and it is not surprising that they threaten the great master.
If he wants to save his life, he now has two choices.
The first is to cut off the legs.
2...it's better to cut off your legs.
The toxins are on the brain, and his internal energy is not running smoothly, and he cannot block the poison at all. If you want to avoid being attacked, you can only cut off the source of the poison from the root.
However, if you cut off your legs, you will become a useless person from now on... you can't do it.
All the sect leader and the sect leader will leave you.
The peak master can reach the threshold for the mind to control matter, but it is very limited. At most, it can activate flesh and blood to make the wound recover faster or grow hair quickly.
Even the third elder of the Supreme Master may not be able to do it if he wants to break his legs and rebirth.
When a person gets old, his qi and blood are decayed. Forcibly activate flesh and blood, it requires a lot of energy and blood to be consumed. The supreme master also suffers from great damage to his vitality.
Only the peerless strong man with strong qi and blood and successful young people dares to play like this.
"Once I am weak, Meng Beidou will definitely come to assassinate him."
In an instant, Tang Huai chose the third path.
Go and get that servant!
Meng Beidou risked exposure to save the servant, which was enough to illustrate the importance of the other party.
Only by holding the servant can you retreat safely.
As for Liang Wenbai, chasing him again will only fall into a trap. Besides, he has taken all the benefits of him and killed Yang Shuang again. He has the handle in his hands. He will deal with him later.
Forced to concentrate, Tang Huai endured the numbness. Inspired by the white-haired old man, he took out a bottle of poisonous mist, took the medicine, let the poison gas surround him and rushed towards the distance.
...
Cheng Gou, who was in a coma, woke up and couldn't help but cough for a while. His old face, which was as vicissitudes of life as if it was about to drip blood.
I spread my palms covering my mouth, and my palms were already scarlet.
Following Yang Shuang, sleepless day and night, and working hard for many days, has already overdrawn his last vitality.
When he killed Yang Shuang, he took the blood pyrophe and forced his potential to keep up with the rhythm of the top masters in terms of reaction speed and severely injured Yang Shuang.
Originally, after seeing off his parents, he had no wish.
But learning that Zhang Wu was targeted by Yang Shuang...
He just wants to do it for Brother Wu.
Hold the knife again last.
If possible, Tang Huai will fight to the death.
So he took the initiative to expose himself, kill Yang Shuang, and used himself as bait to lure Tang Huai out, hoping to die together.
Unfortunately, the Grandmaster's methods are too strong and the gap between the two sides is too big.
Before he could see where Tang Huai was, nor did he have time to squeeze the bottle of medicine in his hand, he was knocked unconscious.
It is already a disaster to be able to wake up now.
Using the back of his dark and rough hands, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Cheng Gou looked firm and stood up staggeringly, looking at the tall figure walking towards the opposite side.
"What kind of poison is this spider?"
Tang Huai had a headache and was weak all over. The world in his eyes was spinning, but he could only hold on to his weakness.
It was just one mile away, but it was as long as thousands of miles away. Every step he took, the numbness in his body, mind and mind would deepen, and he could no longer hold on.
But you must grit your teeth and stand.
Once the weakness is exposed, Meng Beidou will definitely attack.
Facing the unmatched grandmaster again, Cheng Gou looked expressionless and swallowed another blood elixir.
The crossbow was lost. He held the red medicine bottle in his left hand and the cold iron knife in his right hand. His head was covered with white hair like dry grass flying in the wind, and he walked slowly towards the other party.
Seeing his posture, Tang Huai couldn't help but sneer:
"Ants also want to shake the sky? Who gives you the courage?"
Cheng Gou doesn't reply.
He just pinched a bottle of explosives to cover himself, and instantly rushed forward.
The short knife in his hand looked like a dragon and a snake, and he sucked and spitted out a lot of white lights and slashed forward.
"Seeking death!"
Tang Huai's vision was blurred and he couldn't see the other person clearly, so he simply closed his eyes and listened to the sound to identify the position.
Under the force of the sword light, his tail bone was shocked, and a violent palm force condensed out of thin air and suddenly hit it.
"Boom--"
The palm force compressed the air, forming a viscous air wave, making a thunderous explosion. When it hit Cheng Gou, it was the first to blow away the poisonous fog that enveloped him, and his hair was pulled into a straight line.
Cheng Gou's eyes were bulging, and his old face was blown violently and trembled violently. He did not dodge or dodge, but threw out the short knife in his hand, colliding with Tang Huai's palm.
"Click--"
The sound of bone cracks accompanied by muffled groans, and the extremely sharp short knife penetrated Tang Huai's palm and shot towards him.