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Chapter 82: Injecting Toxins

There is no communication.

Orshiga's fist hit Emerson directly with absolute speed and force in the next moment.

At over six meters tall, his legs were about as thick as the opponent's waist. Visually, he looked like an adult beating a primary school student.

Hitting someone with a fist is like hitting someone with a big hammer. The fist is almost as big as the opponent's head.

Seeing the fist that was about to hit him, Emerson felt that he couldn't take it hard, and his expression immediately changed.

Years of combat experience let him know that at this distance, he would never be able to escape using conventional methods, so he turned the sharp blade in his hand and cut it directly against the edge of Orshika's arm, hoping to

He directly peeled off a piece of meat. Then he pushed his feet hard to levitate his body, and used the sharp blade in his hand as a fulcrum to directly turn his body directly above the opponent's arm.

When the weapon in his hand stabbed the opponent's arm, Emerson clearly felt the curse effect attached to his weapon taking effect, but the hardness of the layer of armor on the opponent's body shocked him.

Although I tried my best to penetrate it, it was extremely difficult to penetrate more.

It feels like a [semi-artifact] is being forcibly cut.

So without any hesitation, he directly controlled the weapon in his hand and poured all the toxins stored inside it into the small wound.

All this is said very slowly, but it only happened in an instant. Before Emerson could adjust his posture in mid-air again, Orshjana was injected with poison into the wound with lightning speed.

A slender blood vessel stretched out at the speed of covering his ears. Like a poisonous snake ready to strike, it pierced Emerson's arm and injected its contents into the opponent's body.

Faced with this unexpected situation, the magic power in Emerson's body instantly exploded from the inside of the arm under his control.

With a large amount of blood spilled, the arm was completely severed.

Orshiga glanced at the blood vessels that had retracted on their own. Most of the wounds on her arms had healed. She didn't care about the few residual toxins left in her body. She maliciously said to the dark elf in front of her: "Very decisive."

Well, I also want to inject all those toxins back into you..."

If the weapon in the opponent's hand carries special effects like exorcism, he might be slightly wary of it, but if it's just curses and poisons, it's basically nothing to him.

As a demon, he is naturally extremely resistant to poisons and curses, and with the blessing of his natural abilities, this ability has been fully improved.

Except for a very small number of poisons and curses, most of these two categories of things are just nutrients to him.

Not only will it not cause harm to him, it will also replenish his energy and physical strength.

But the dark elf in front of me was different. Although his race had good resistance to poisons and curses, it was still a few levels behind Orshika.

Furthermore, what Orshiga had just injected into the opponent through his own veins was not only the toxin contained in the opponent's blade, but also the powerful plague that came with his innate ability.

It is a special product that can poison elemental creatures alive.

It can be said that if the opponent's movements were even slower by one tenth of a second, he would be dead.

"Asshole..."

Seeing the broken arm around him that had become covered with abscesses in a second or two, Emerson felt both annoyed and grateful.

As a demigod, his body's resistance is definitely not weak, but that arm can quickly decay into this state with some energy remaining, which shows that what was just injected into it is not simple. If he were

If you move slower, the outcome will definitely not be good.

Holding the sharp blade in one hand, Emerson's vigilance had reached its highest level. He knew that even the slightest laxity would lead to his death, so he secretly used hidden communication tools in order to delay the rescue.

Orshika, who didn't know the opponent's plan, did not directly attack the opponent who had already set up a posture. Instead, like a hunting beast, he kept spinning around the opponent without making a sound.

With a wicked look on his face, he said joking words: "In this world, you should be called a demigod, right? According to the level of strength, your level should be a little higher than mine. If you weren't just now

You were too careless after you hit me, you definitely shouldn't have behaved so badly."

Hearing the following words, Emerson looked slightly stunned, and then realized that Orshiga was actually just a [Middle Demon]. After a while of silence, he slowly replied: "...So what, no matter who it is.

There will always be mistakes, and there's nothing wrong with paying the price for your carelessness."

Even so, after all, it was just a self-comfort for losing the battle, but it was inevitable to feel regret in my heart.

Although Orshiga had no way of knowing about this, he could still make a vague guess. After circling around for two more times, he looked at the opponent who was still standing there staring at him, and the playfulness in his eyes became even more intense.

It's obvious.

He pointed at the broken arm next to him and said:

"I forgot to tell you something.

Although the effect of what I just injected into you is similar to poison, it is essentially a plague that can be spread through the air. It can enter the host's body through the skin, although in that case the effect will be much worse, far better than if it were not

Just inject the virus stock solution directly.

If we count the time, it should take effect soon..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emerson's face, which was not very good-looking, froze immediately. His originally pale face suddenly turned red, and all the senses in his body began to slow down rapidly.

Although the sudden condition of the body is far from fatal, and the body can recover after taking some time to adjust, but in the current situation, these negative conditions are completely fatal factors.

Faced with his flaw, Orshiga, who had been waiting for a long time, did not hesitate at all. She directly stretched out her big hand and picked off the other person's head, wanting to take off the other person's head in one fell swoop without giving him any chance.

Facing his blow, Emerson felt dizzy, but he still tried to forcibly activate the power in his body to escape into the shadow world again. However, as soon as he mobilized his power, he felt a large number of impurities in his body.

Although you can spend some effort to clean up all the actions that are blocking you, it is obvious that you don’t have that time at this moment...

Just when he himself thought he was about to die, a stream of golden light rushed directly towards Orshiga's head from more than ten kilometers away, trying to stop what he was doing.

Faced with his arrival, Orshika ignored him, and his hands still strangled the opponent's neck without stopping.

"Click..."

That was the sound of the bones in the neck breaking.

The other person's neck was ripped off.

"Bang!"

And that golden light hit Orshiga's face mercilessly, triggering a violent explosion.


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