Wang Shuo was unwilling to detoxify them, so the two could only endure the pain, gritted their teeth, and kept wailing.
Time passed bit by bit, and there were a few scattered footsteps outside, and faint discussions could be heard.
"It seems that we have been tricked. This medicinal powder is indeed astonishingly effective. Thanks to our preparations, Master Hu will definitely get the benefits this time."
"Haha, they are just a few saints and monks. They were poisoned and can be easily killed."
Then, the door was pushed open, and three people stood at the door, holding magic weapons, with their backs to the moonlight outside, and their eyes were extremely cold.
One of these three people is Lang San.
Lang San looked at Qiu Shan and Luo Hao who were lying on the ground, and sneered: "Aren't the pastries delicious? You three idiots, you deserve to be killed for stuffing everything into your mouths!"
"Haha, I'm afraid they no longer have the ability to resist. Without laws such as devouring, they cannot resolve these poisons. It is impossible for these three people to escape!"
The one on the far left also nodded: "Hurry up, kill someone, take the head, and ask Mr. Hu to collect the reward. Those things will be enough for us for a long time!"
The poison cannot be resolved.
In their eyes, these three people were already dead, without even the ability to defend themselves.
"Lang San, let's kill them one by one, and then go back early to avoid any accidents. The White Saint Emperor has been stricter recently, so we must not go back too late."
"good!"
Lang San nodded and walked towards Wang Shuo with a sneer. He held a magic weapon and a sword in his hand. He stared at Wang Shuo who said nothing and closed his eyes to rest. He thought that this guy was using his magic power to resist the poison, so he couldn't help but laugh: "
Don’t waste your efforts. Even the Holy Saint can only kneel down due to this toxicity, let alone you?”
After saying that, with a clang, the knife was raised and slashed down suddenly!
Wang Shuo's eyes also opened at this moment, and his eyes were full of calm.
Lang San could even see a bit of ridicule in these eyes, which raised some doubts in his heart. What happened to this man? He was already in danger, and you still dared to look at him with this look?
Could it be that you are not afraid of death?
Thinking of this, the knife in his hand couldn't help but speed up a bit, and the moment the blade fell.
Lang San felt as if he was blocked by something, and in the next second, countless energy poured into the blade, and with a crisp sound, the blade began to crack and turned into countless small fragments, which fell to the ground.
What was even more frightening was that as the blade broke, the surging breath rushed into his body. He only felt severe pain in his arm. In just a blink of an eye, his entire arm instantly turned into white bones!
"Ah! How could this happen?" Lang San let out a shrill scream. It seemed that the other two were also shaken out of their wits when they saw Lang San's miserable state.
How is this going?
Aren't these three people poisoned? How come they still have the ability to resist? This is impossible.
However, as Lang San fell to the ground, the other two people stepped forward to help him. The next second, the aura from Lang San's body rushed into their bodies.
The three of them were all frightened and inexplicable. They looked at their bodies decaying bit by bit, but there was no way they could do anything about it.
In the end, accompanied by bursts of shrill screams, the three of them turned directly into blood and water. Even the blood and water evaporated and disappeared in place without any residue.
Qiu Shan and Luo Hao, who were still in pain, swallowed their saliva and looked at Wang Shuo in shock. This man was indeed as they had guessed, at least on the same level as Mo Ye.
Otherwise, the method of killing these three people would never be so simple.
In just a moment, without even making a move, these three people died without even a scrap left.
"Awesome!" Qiu Shan said while holding back the pain.
Wang Shuo stood up, came to the two of them, and relieved the strangeness on their bodies.
After a while, the two men, who returned to normal, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought I was dead, but in the end nothing happened.
But this was all thanks to Wang Shuo. If it hadn't been for him, they would have turned into corpses.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. We will remember this kindness." The two of them cupped their hands, opened the door in shock, and walked out.
Wang Shuo also followed these two people and came outside. The outside was already engulfed in flames of war. Everything was red, there were piercing roars, and there were explosions caused by the collision of weapons.
"It seems something happened. These people must be from the Holy Soul Palace." Qiu Shan couldn't help but sigh.
The Holy Soul Palace had arranged a sneak attack before, and now it was waiting for them to come to Qingjie, so it directly arrested Weng Zhong and made full preparations here.
I don’t know how many people have fallen victim to this pastry alone!
Luo Hao was extremely shocked, but more importantly, he felt a little intention to retreat in his heart. This was obviously because the Holy Soul Palace's plan was successful. The entire Qing Jieyu Great Sage, after this round of calculations, was afraid that
There isn't much left.
This time it was a complete failure.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, why don't we leave? If we go back on our word in Beicheng now, we might still have a chance of survival. If we stay here, we will definitely die." Luo Hao suggested.
"Yes, I think what Fellow Daoist Luo said is reasonable." Qiu Shan also nodded in agreement.
Unfortunately, when faced with the two men's words, Wang Shuo ignored them at all, and instead focused on his own business, heading towards the center of the war.
The two of them watched without saying a word as they walked into the battlefield with flames burning everywhere. They both opened their mouths, and finally gritted their teeth and followed.
Wang Shuo saw these two people coming over. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't say anything.
Along the way, the three of them rescued many monks who were besieged by the Holy Soul Palace, but they were all seriously injured and incapable of fighting.
After settling these people, the three of them continued on their way.
One wave, two waves, three waves...
I don't know how many times, when they met Bai Xinxin's men who were defeated and killed, the three of them did not hesitate and rescued these people directly.
As it penetrated more and more, more and more people were fighting and fighting around.
The whole scene was extremely chaotic, but Wang Shuo directly grabbed someone and asked: "Where is Bai Xinxin? Where is she?"
"Bai Martial God? Ye Zhisheng's sect was attacked by the Holy Soul Palace. Bai Martial God took most of the people to support him. Who knew that as soon as Bai Martial God left, he was attacked and killed by the people from the Holy Soul Palace?
, those of us who are not very powerful have no ability to resist at all, and countless people died. If it were not for the Holy Monk stationed at the critical moment, I am afraid... this place has fallen."
The man smiled bitterly, and there were many wounds on his body, which looked very tragic.
"Bai Xinxin went to support Ye Zhisheng? As soon as the front foot left, something happened at the back foot Villa. It seems that the Holy Soul Palace had a premeditated plan."
No matter how stupid they were, Qiu Shan and Luo Hao both guessed that this was the conspiracy of the Holy Soul Palace!