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Chapter 438 His weapons are poisonous!

 Even if this Wang Tong is a venerable, he is just a newly promoted venerable, and he can actually crush him in terms of strength!

Wang Tong's eyes narrowed slightly:

"It's interesting!"

Wang Tong knew that although he had a slight upper hand in a head-to-head confrontation, it was still difficult to kill the strange cloud.

Wang Tong's marksmanship began to change. The Blood Dragon Spear lying in front of him seemed to have really turned into a big dragon!

Every time I draw a gun, it becomes extremely ghostly, but it looks light and airy.

Only Venerable Guaiyun who was hit by the bombardment knows how terrifying these bombardments are.

He has gathered all his hair back, and the stone stick in his hand is desperately resisting.

"Poof!"

There was a gap in realm between the two, and Wang Tong finally stabbed Wei Yun in the abdomen.

The killing path in the blood dragon gun was instantly activated, and Kaiyun's tough flesh and blood was pierced, but it was about to heal quickly, and the blood dragon gun was actually stuck in his flesh.

Wang Tong suddenly used force and took back the spear.

"Haha, this injury is not worth mentioning to me!"

Wei Yun's words are full of confidence. Not only is his body strong, but his resilience is also amazing.

Although this shot contained quite a bit of murderous aura, he felt confident that he could resist it.

Suddenly he noticed something strange. There was obviously a strange force coiling around the wound on his abdomen, which significantly slowed down the complete healing of his wound.

And this power showed signs of seeping into his body. Fortunately, his body was strong enough to block it!

"Is it poison?"

Wei Yun's expression changed drastically. Could this Wang Tong be able to use the voodoo in this world? But the strength of voodoo shouldn't be enough to hurt him.

After a brief fight, Wang Tong also had a certain judgment on the strength of Venerable Weiyun in front of him.

The opponent's strength should be twice as strong as yours, and he should be good at the Way of the Void, but not so good at other things.

According to Emperor Wuqu, this strange cloud is just a relatively common protector in the Mother Ancestor Sect.

The other protectors are probably much stronger than me.

The Guardian of Strange Cloud felt a little annoyed at the battle situation in front of him.

"I have been a protector for so many years, and today I was suppressed by a junior? Although I can't fight against the Emperor Wu Qu who guards this place, a little Wang Tong can crush me in terms of marksmanship!"

The strange cloud protector was angry and took action again and again, but no matter how powerful he was, it was of no use. What really affected Wang Tong was only 20 to 30% of his power.

Every time the two of them fought dozens of times, he would be stabbed in the body.

After a while, there were eight bloody holes in his body.

Even the throat was stabbed by a spear.

He worked hard to recover from his injuries, but the blood dragon poison accumulated in his body became more and more intense.

"I can't beat even a Wang Tong!"

The strange cloud roared, and his rickety figure suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. A strange pattern flashed on his body, and his aura also surged a lot.

He looked at Wang Tong with a ferocious expression, and the stone stick in his hand became more powerful.

Wang Tong looked at this blow and knew that the power of this blow was far greater than any previous bombardment.

"Why did the power suddenly increase so much?"

Wang Tong was secretly surprised. He had heard from the Blood Blade God Emperor that the strong men of the Mother Ancestral Cult had a secret technique that exploded at critical moments, but this secret technique could only last for a short period of time.
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Not to be outdone, Wang Tong waved his spear, wanting to test how powerful the opponent's attack was and to what extent his strength had been enhanced.

The moment the two weapons collided in the void, Wang Tong and his weapons were bombarded to the ground below.

Leaving a huge hole in the ground.

"About three times the amount before!"

After taking the blow, Wang Tong was convinced.

He looked at the strange cloud protector swooping towards him, wondering why his power could increase so much even though his power was already so powerful!

Guaiyun attacked with all his strength, but Wang Tong focused on defense. Although the opponent's power was powerful, only one-tenth of it actually affected Wang Tong.

Within a short period of time, he could not hurt Wang Tong at all.

"This state can't last long at all, I have to leave!"

The guardian of the strange cloud was thinking about it, so he immediately gave a feint blow, then turned around and ran away.

He is still in an explosive state at this moment, and his speed is extremely fast.

"The leader's information this time is simply ridiculous!"

"This Wang Tong is not a fourth-level creature at all, and it is so powerful that he is probably already a venerable one!"

While escaping, he sent a message to the leader.

"Venerable? He has only practiced for a million years, is he already a venerable???"

When the leader of the Mother Ancestor Sect heard this, he looked incredulous. Since he came to this world, he has always understood the rules of practice in this universe.

The more I understand, the more I understand how outrageous it is to become a Venerable in a million years.

"Really, leader! What I told is the truth. I just fought with him and now I am running for my life!"

The strange cloud protector said eagerly.

Wang Tong, who was chasing behind him, directly threw a flying knife towards him.

It's that top-notch hidden weapon, a true artifact flying knife.

All Wang Tong's power was poured into it, and in an instant, the flying knife appeared between the eyebrows of the strange cloud protector.

The flying knife appeared silently.

"Boom!"

Wei Yun's head was smashed to pieces, but a new head quickly grew back.

Only then did Gui Yun remember that Wang Tong also had an elusive flying knife.

"It seems you can't escape today!"

Wang Tong said calmly, with fiery eyes flashing in his eyes.

"This boy's blow consumed one percent of my life force!"

Wei Yun felt a little anxious, and the current situation was becoming increasingly dangerous.

The toxins in his body were constantly consuming him and suppressing his body's functions.

And the flying knives will continue to bombard his body from behind.

"If this continues, I might really die in his hands!"

The strange cloud has never been so panicked as it is now.

When he came to this world to practice cultivation, he actually thought that he would die, but he always thought that his death would be very valuable.

It is so worthless to die in Wang Tong's hands like this!

"I can't die! I absolutely can't die like this!"

While he was unwilling to give in, he quickly sent a message to the leader;

"Leader! Help! Let Brother Zhuhuo and the others come and save me, I'm about to die!"

In the secret palace of the Mother Ancestral Sect, the strong man with fangs was extremely surprised when he heard the strange cloud protector calling for help;

"Strange cloud! You can't beat me, can't you even escape?"

"The poison in his weapons suppressed my body's recovery, and the flying knife was even more insidious and despicable! It killed my head every time!"

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