After his internal strength was exhausted, Chu Zhongheng's offense and defense were no longer much different from those of ordinary level 8 leaders. Moreover, his weak blood volume and lack of resilience skills made his survivability inferior to that of level 8 leaders from other planes.
The Butcher rushed back to attack, and the rotten poison continued to reduce Chu Zhongheng's double resistance. Bai Xiaowen saw the opportunity and used the deterrence skill, and Chu Zhongheng suddenly fell into a state of fear and stiffness, and all attributes dropped by 5%.
The butcher raised the giant snake scepter high and began to accumulate power. Before the fear effect ended, a stick hit Chu Zhongheng's leg, breaking one of his legs. Then Furious Claw pounced on him, and Bai Xiaowen followed.
Shooting and killing Chu Zhongheng on the spot.
Talking about the battle on the other side, Nie Jing was also affected by the intimidation skill and was also frozen.
The Gui Ji mask on Li Shuyi's head was silently lowered. She had activated Ghost and God Wushuang, looked at Nie Jing's heart, used 100% of her strength, and stabbed out with a sword. At the same time, Delifa's spear
When it arrived, a bit of cold light stabbed Nie Jing's throat.
However, the moment Li Shuyi's long sword entered her body, she felt a strange resistance. She guessed in her heart that this must be the resistance of her inner strength, so she thrust out with more force. However, this resistance instantly transformed into
Pushing sideways, with a hissing sound, the long sword carved a long laceration on Nie Jing's chest, and blood flowed.
It turned out that Nie Jing used his internal strength of gale force and controlled the contraction and movement of his muscles at the same time. At the moment when the long sword reached his body, he changed the landing point of Li Shuyi's sword and forcibly avoided the vital point. Although Li Shuyi's sword struck a critical blow,
Moreover, the increase in critical hit damage to 250% only reduced Nie Jing's health to about half, and did not trigger an instant kill.
Nie Jing took the damage from this blow and regained his ability to move instantly. Delifa's spear had clearly touched the skin of his throat, but Nie Jing used his Qinggong and tried his best to tilt it to the side, but the spear still failed to pierce his throat.
, only a streak of blood appeared on the side of Nie Jing's neck.
Nie Jing screamed strangely: "Artistic martial arts?!" He glanced at Bai Xiaowen with a pair of small eyes, and there was a lot of fear in his eyes. He jumped sideways and moved as fast as a rubber ball, trying to escape.
Han Xu, who had been waiting for a long time, had already blocked his escape path and hit his head with a wrench.
"Get out of the way!" Nie Jing slashed out three rays of sword light in one breath, the reality and reality of which were unpredictable. However, Han Xu only set up a heavy shield, ignoring the changes in reality and reality, and still smashed it with the wrench.
With a long hissing sound, Nie Jing's long knife struck the heavy shield and quickly changed its attack, switching from cutting to cutting, and sliced Han Xu's arm against the shield.
Nie Jing originally wanted to remove an arm from this blind slave, but he didn't expect that Han Xu's physique was not weak and his armor was higher. He actually passed the judgment. The knife had no disabling effect. This was just like Han Xu waiting for work.
Nie Jing is related to his injured body.
Once a swordsman plane warrior is injured, especially a serious injury caused by excessive blood loss, the amount of internal energy that can be mobilized in a single session will be weakened.
The plan failed. Nie Jing's head was hit by a wrench from Han Xu. Suddenly, stars burst out in front of his eyes, and his movement speed dropped sharply. The skeleton warrior on the side had already swung his sword and struck him down hard.
Nie Jing barely dodged the big sword, and Li Shuyi followed behind him. Qiao Rui's Po Zhiyin Scale, and Delifa's spear chased him one after another. He tried his best to resist, covered in blood, and when he looked up, his heart dropped. It turned out that the three major sects
Experts have blocked his escape route.
The snake formation lost its command, fearing that its human nature would be exposed, and fled in all directions.
Nie Jing sighed, gave up resistance, closed his eyes and waited for death.
Suddenly, a quiet flute sound came from the distance, and the hissing sound started again. The venomous snakes that had escaped regrouped into formation with the sound of the flute, raising their heads and dancing slightly, and the snakes' hesitations were heart-stopping.
"Who can actually control all the snake formations at the same time?" Zhan Yan, the elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect, exclaimed.
Wu Ang sighed: "Who else could it be? The real owner of Ten Thousand Snakes Valley has arrived."
The sound of the flute paused, but the siege of the snakes was not lifted. A soft and charming female voice sounded from afar: "Stop, or you will all die."
Bai Xiaowen looked up and was suddenly shocked. He saw a beautiful woman in white, holding a green bamboo flute, sitting quietly. The surprising thing was that her seat was actually formed by a giant python as thick as a bucket.
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The beauty in white sitting on the throne of the giant python, against the backdrop of the emerald green patterns of the python, her skin is as white as jade, and her nails painted with kodan are as red as blood.
Wu Ang said sternly: "Poison-hand Guanyin, if you tell us to stop, will we stop?"
Poison Hand Guanyin said with a smile: "You can try it."
Wu Ang said he was tough, but actually he was secretly guilty. Among the Lords of the Three Peaks and Four Valleys of the Blood God Palace, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Snakes Valley, the Poison-Handed Guanyin, is the most mysterious and unpredictable. His ability to use poison is so superb that people often fall prey to it unintentionally.
Son, let me be slaughtered.
Therefore, as soon as the Poison Hand Guanyin appeared, the masters from Leihuo Hall, Huijian Sect and Wuliang Sword Sect held their breath and concentrated on defense. No one dared to continue attacking Nie Jing.
Poisonous Hand Guanyin said: "That's right. If you exchange so many of your lives for Fatty Nie's life, you will make a lot of money. However, Chu Zhugan and the twelve snake slaves under his command were killed by you.
, we can’t just let this debt go.”
Wu Ang said a little out of breath: "What do you want?"
Poison Hand Guanyin sneered: "Exchange one life for another, leave thirteen lives, and I will let you go."
As soon as these words came out, the masters of the three major sects showed angry expressions.
Lei Qing yelled: "Ji Mingjue, who do you think you are? What a strong tone! Even if Concubine Yin comes in person, the heroes of our three sects are here to fight, no matter what!"
Poison Hand Guanyin Ji Mingjue clapped his hands and smiled and said: "Okay, let's give it a try."
As Ji Mingjue clapped his hands, several young disciples suddenly became dizzy and fell softly to the ground. Others were startled and were about to ask questions, but they fell down one after another. Even the four elders of Wuliang Sword Sect and Leihuo Pavilion
Lei Qing, Master Wangqing from the Huijian Sect, and other masters all turned pale.
Wu Ang said feebly: "Okay...you poisonous Guanyin, when did you poison me?"
Ji Mingjue smiled: "Old man, if I told you, wouldn't it make you more prepared in the future? You can ask such a stupid question, which shows that you are not smart enough."
Bai Xiaowen asked others urgently in the team channel: "Has anyone been poisoned?"
Li Shuyi, Qiao Rui and Han Xu were all at a loss for a while. After looking at their status bars, they all stated that they were not poisoned.
Bai Xiaowen's mind was spinning very fast and he immediately said: "Quick, everyone pretends to be poisoned and lie down."