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Chapter 342 Deathmatch

There is only one threat here, and that is the wizard. These humans who try taboos think they have mastered the truth about how the world works, but most of these so-called curses are leftovers from other ancient races. No matter what threats they have, he has them himself

Biochemical anti-magic scales can resist most magic.

Just when Li Yan thought that he had struck too hard and that the wizard was already dead, an afterimage suddenly rushed towards him.

Licking Tongue was no unknown person. Years of fighting reflexes made him react immediately. He raised his hand to block Xing Ze's punch.

The impact from his hand shook the snake man's heart slightly. This was definitely not a force that a human could exert. He underestimated his opponent, and the huge momentum pushed him back.

The Orochi couldn't help but take a few steps back. At the same time, he quickly counterattacked with his other hand. His strong and sharp claws could easily tear apart flesh and bones and break bones.

But things did not happen as expected. The claws passed through the wizard's body. To be precise, the left half of the wizard's body turned into countless black particles, and his sharp claws just passed through.

Not a human being! This thought flashed through Lian Tongue's mind. He wanted to withdraw his other hand to resist the opponent's next attack, but that hand was wrapped around something.

Xing Ze's right hand turned into a black tentacle and wrapped tightly around the snake man's arm. The scattered black particles returned to his body. He made a fist with his left hand and punched the snake man in the face with the blessing of the blue beak.

Everything happened too fast, and the tongue-licking counterattack failed to work, which cost him a heavy price. Xing Ze's fists hit his face as if they were free, and the force of each punch was comparable to that of a hammer swinging at full strength.

The snake man was beaten so hard that even though he had strong scales, strong muscles, and strong bones, he could not withstand a hammer constantly hitting his face.

This is a humiliation for him. In countless battles, he has never been so embarrassed. He has been fighting since he was born. Killing is written in his genes. As a higher creature, how can he tolerate it?

A monkey rides on top of him.

Just when he was about to make a move, the opponent changed his fist into a palm and slapped him directly on the chest. The blow didn't have much force, and he didn't even feel anything when he licked his tongue.

He thought the opponent was exhausted, but the next second, an impact more powerful than any previous punch came from his chest. Even the scales and muscles he was proud of had no effect this time.

Magic! Licking tongue reacted, his eyes widened, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

The compressed air suddenly exploded, and the snake man who faced the impact felt severe pain in his chest. The instant pressure even made him breathless.

He could feel his heart stopping for a few beats, and then being taken away from the ground by uncontrollable force. He saw that due to the impact, the half of his opponent's originally recovered body had once again turned into tiny black particles.

Madman, do you plan to die with me? Liantan thought to himself, what a fool, his recovery ability is...

Suddenly, he understood what the other party wanted to do. His body paused in the air, and the black tentacles wrapped around him quickly pulled him back like a rubber rope.

Those black particles were quickly gathering into a black sharp blade. The next second, the black sharp blade penetrated his chest. In order to survive, he kept licking his tongue and spitting out venom from his mouth.

Xing Ze hurriedly retracted his right hand, and the blue beak turned into a round shield to block most of the venom, but some of it splashed on his face.

With the poison invading his body, he could not continue to attack, so he could only temporarily distance himself from the snake-man. This snake-man was not as powerful as Waxy Face in his prime, but it was equally troublesome.

If Xing Ze hadn't caught it off guard, and the coordination of his various abilities had disrupted its position, I'm afraid it would have taken a lot of energy to knock it down.

Each large-scale separation and reunion of Blue Beak consumes a lot of Xing Ze's magic power, and he will not be able to continue doing this in a short period of time.

The two magic spells stored in Blue Beak's body were also exhausted. The compressed air spell just now was the most powerful spell he could store. Judging from the results, it seemed that it did not cause much harm to the snake man in front of him.

Fortunately, he made a quick recharge, which could at least last a while, allowing him to cleanse the snake venom from his body. This nerve-damaging venom soon began to react in Xing Ze's body.

For this reason, Xing Ze had to mobilize Blue Beak to deal with the spread of the toxin. Even if he could not completely clean it up, he could at least delay the progress of the toxin.

The other three people had already been stunned. The battle just lasted only about ten seconds, but the damage caused was quite astonishing.

The wooden floor where Xing Ze was standing was shattered, and the blast of air swept through the glass ceiling above, and the broken glass fragments fell like raindrops.

Mike and Lanny had already escaped to the storage room when Xing Ze was fighting with the snake man. The three of them seemed to be in a superhero movie.

"Is this really an A-level mission?" Lanny muttered. He had never had such a formidable opponent or such a formidable teammate in any mission he had participated in before.

Licking his tongue and covering the wound on his chest, he smiled and said, "You made a mistake, kid, but I have to admit that you are really good at it, but you should have stabbed me in the head."

Xing Ze took a deep breath and stabilized his body. His vision had begun to blur, and he could only stand with his strong will. "I seem to have heard this somewhere."

Licking took his hand away and looked at it. Yellow-green liquid gushed out from the wound. Ordinary swords could not hurt him at all. The black blade came from dreams, and only things from dreams could hurt him.

"You are not a human being, wizard, what are you?" Although Liantun wanted to rush over and kill the bastard immediately, the knife was very close to his heart, and violent movement would only cause him to die from internal bleeding.

Now, he needs to delay time, the neurotoxin will help him destroy the enemy, and he just needs to wait quietly for his body to recover slowly.

Blue Beak cannot suppress the poison. As West said, this kind of snake venom does not exist in this world. Ordinary detoxification enzymes cannot play any role, and the effect of magic potions is also quite limited.

Xing Ze made a rough estimate and found that he still had about two or three minutes. As long as he could kill the big guy in front of him within these three minutes and eat him alive, he might still be saved.

A voice sounded in his head: Follow your instinct, Messenger. Let your instinct take over, that thing is just a little snake...

"Shut up!" Xing Ze whispered.

You will die. Do you want to die in such humiliation? Accept your instinct, Messenger!

"It's you who's afraid of death."

Let me take over! The voice in my head started to roar.

"What are you talking about?" Licking squinted his eyes and looked at Xing Ze. Neurotoxins can cause hallucinations, but the toxin's effect should not be that fast.

Xing Ze stretched out his finger and shook it, then managed to stand still and said, "Wait a minute, I'll talk to you with someone else."


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