"You poisoned me!?" Zhou Xingtong was shocked and angry, and turned to stare at Wei He. This poison couldn't even be resisted by his poison-repelling beads?
"You think it's right." Wei He's figure flashed again, turned out several folds, and suddenly landed on Zhou Xingtong's left side.
Two consecutive palm strikes came out.
Then he turned to the other side and hit his back with two palms.
Then turn again and continue the combo.
Zhou Xingtong's movements were already slow, and his speed was far slower than Wei He's. Now he was even more unable to keep up.
He turned around continuously and waved the invisible whip on his arm, but unfortunately it was of no use except cutting some nearby bark shrubs.
One of them is fast, the other is slow, and Zhou Xingtong's speed is still slowing down.
"I don't know what you use to ward off poison, but if you think I can only poison, then today next year will be your death anniversary!"
Wei He struck Zhou Xingtong hard on the back of the head with another palm.
Bang!!
Under the impact of the huge force, fine poisonous ash exploded in Wei He's palm, which stained the opponent's hair.
He didn't believe this guy could handle poisoning at such a close range.
Among the more than thirty blows he just made, he used a different kind of poisonous powder and poisonous water in each blow.
On the one hand, bringing a wide variety of these high-purity poisons is to test which poison the opponent is most resistant to, so as to prepare for the next attack.
On the other hand, it is for the convenience of mixing poison at any time.
Many mixed poisons are time-sensitive, and their efficacy will be weakened when exposed to light or air.
So you can only configure it immediately when needed.
Therefore, the poison bag behind Wei He was specially made into a honeycomb-shaped poison bag.
This is the poison sac he designed before, combined with Jiuying's poison sac design concept.
Can maximize the full strength of their poison masters.
And at this time, that's it.
Wei He shot more than 30 kinds of poisons in one breath, mainly cold poisons and unbiased poisons. This was to match the effect of his cold deceleration effect.
Kaka...
At this time, the surface of Zhou Xingtong's body was getting colder and colder.
He tried his best to use his energy and blood, but to no avail. A large number of special cold poisons kept trying to penetrate into his body in different ways.
His biggest problem is that he relies too much on his talent.
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Previously, most of the body-protecting power was condensed into an invisible whip. Later, the body-protecting power was broken many times by Wei He, and now it is in vain.
He didn't care at first, thinking that he could perfectly block the opponent with his copper skin and iron bones.
Unexpectedly... Although Wei He couldn't break his skin, he could apply medicine on it.
"Okay...very good!" Zhou Xingtong has not felt this kind of aggrieved and angry feeling for a long time.
Even on the battlefield, when he fought against the Katori Sect's rebellious army, and even when he encountered masters of the Rebellion Sect who were far more advanced than him, he always relied on his own copper skin and iron bones to resist.
At most he was slightly injured.
Although he can't defeat the opponent, no one can kill him!
but now...
He suddenly felt a sense of crisis that he had not seen for a long time. It was a special feeling that he only had when he was a child.
The last time he appeared was when his innate supernatural power and copper skin and iron bones had not yet matured...
Zhou Xingtong took a deep breath and suddenly placed his hands on the two blood vessels under his shoulders.
"Let me show you all my true strength!"
He raised his head suddenly, and his whole body began to spin and expand rapidly.
"All things dragon sound!!!"
The whole body's strength formed a three-ring structure, which condensed and emerged at his throat.
Suddenly, Zhou Xingtong opened his mouth and roared in the direction of Wei He.
Ouch!!!
The inhuman roar, like a dragon or a tiger, suddenly covered the entire surrounding area at 360 degrees.
Wei He's hair stood on end. He quickly retreated when the opponent was accumulating strength, but he was still a little slow.
The speed of the sound wave was so fast that it caught up with him in the blink of an eye, causing his whole body to feel numb, his energy and blood boiling, and his strength quickly dissipated and failed.
Ouch!!!
At this time, one ring in Zhou Xingtong's throat dispersed, and the second ring expanded and became larger. The second roar continued to explode.
The sound waves centered on him in circles and spread in all directions. Within a range of hundreds of meters, all areas were filled with his huge roar.
The grass, trees, ground, gravel and soil were all trembling slightly.
Large leaves were fluttering and falling.
The second ring of Zhou Xingtong finished roaring, and the third ring followed closely.
But this time, instead of spreading the roar indiscriminately, it was aimed in the direction of Wei He.
Sound gathers.
Ouch!!!
He roared with all his strength, and the sound waves, which were more powerful than the previous two times, condensed into a fan shape, centered in the area where Wei He, who was already stunned by the shock, was located.
"Kill!!" Zhou Xingtong stepped on the ground quickly, and while the roar was still in effect, he used all his strength to grab Wei He.
A distance of tens of meters only takes a few seconds.
The shocking effect of the omnipresent dragon sound is far more powerful than the previous sound roar.
Wei He couldn't calm down for several seconds. When he came to his senses, blood was bleeding slightly from his nostrils and ears, and he was slightly injured.
At this time, Zhou Xingtong was only a few meters away from him.
He quickly turned over and hid behind a big tree.
Bang!
The tree trunk was penetrated on the spot, and Zhou Xingtong's big hand thrust out from the center of the trunk, just grazing the side of Wei He's ear.
It almost hit him in the head.
'Awesome! If he had used this kind of sound skill from the beginning, I might not even be able to escape!' Wei He's heart was shaken.
He continued to dodge, and the numbness and shock on his body gradually returned to normal. His speed also began to increase.
But the internal injuries he suffered just now, and his internal organs that were shaken by the sound waves, could not be fully recovered in a short while.
This also caused his speed to be much slower than at the beginning.
But after dodging for several rounds, Wei He discovered that he was not the only one with a problem.
Zhou Xingtong's face turned pale at this time and he was not as brave as before.
Obviously, the move just now did a lot of harm to him.
It's not that he hasn't used it before, but that move can hurt others and himself, so he will never use it lightly unless absolutely necessary.
Zhou Xingtong was also very angry and became more and more impatient.
His Vientiane Dragon Sound itself is a special secret sound skill found from a master of the Chaos God Cult.
Secret skills are not exercises and cannot be used to develop strength, but secret skills can exercise existing strength in various whimsical ways and allow it to exert various strange effects.
This is used to make up for the singleness of martial arts skills.
It's just that secret skills generally have self-injury properties. After all, many times, in order to achieve killing power, secret skills will forcibly reverse the normal operation of the power, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal.
This results in self-injury.
Therefore, most of the secret skills are easy to use, but once used, they are extremely powerful and special.
The Vientiane Dragon Sound just now is the secret skill of group attack control that Zhou Xingtong has always hidden.
One breath can stun and stun the opponent for more than ten seconds.
However, Wei He only recovered after being stunned for three seconds, which completely made him lose his plan.
He didn't know that Wei He also relied on the body's resistance increased by Jing Hongjue's large amount of energy and blood to greatly shorten the period of dizziness and shock all over his body.
With a huge amount of energy and blood, many times no special effects or benefits can be seen.
But at critical moments, such as the low-level stage of practicing martial arts, and at this time, it has miraculous effects on the resistance and recovery of negative effects.
The two men were in a stalemate again. One chased, the other dodged.
Wei He's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were slightly injured from the shock, and blood oozed out.
Zhou Xingtong's complexion is getting paler and whiter, the cold poison has entered his body, and the secret technique has hurt his body. Even he is beginning to be a little unable to bear it at this time.
But the more this happened, the stronger his murderous intention towards Wei He became.
Obviously, Wei He's strength is far inferior to him. Except for the initial trial period, the two of them really fight head-on and fight with all their strength.
In less than ten moves, he could beat this man to death.
But I couldn't bear this person and didn't fight him. I just relied on speed to deal with him, poisoned him, and used unknown special means to slow down his speed and movements.
If Zhou Xingtong had not practiced the Flying Needle Void Form and the Vientiane Dragon Sound in order to restrain his speed opponents before, I am afraid that this time he would have failed.
but now....
Bang!
Zhou Xingtong once again broke a small tree with his palm, took a deep breath, and the second sound of the dragon began to brew.
Three rings of power condensed and appeared in his throat.
A violent cough soon burst out of his lungs, and the itching pain was unbearable.
The sound of all things and dragons just started to condense, and was interrupted by a burst of itching pain. It was immediately disconnected.
Cough cough cough...
Zhou Xingtong roared and tried to suppress his cough, but Wei He took the opportunity to step forward and hit him three times in a row on the back, corresponding to his lungs.
The power of the three palms combined with the huge power of Jing Hong Jue severely dispersed Zhou Xingtong's energy, blood and strength to suppress his cough.
Cough cough cough!!!
Zhou Xingtong's strength was interrupted, and he immediately felt something bad, so he pulled away and retreated hastily.
But it's still too late.
There was a sudden pain in his lungs, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and a mouthful of bloody phlegm spurted out.
"Ahhhh!!!" He roared in frustration and hit Wei He with a palm, but the hit was in vain again.
The two men resumed their confrontation again.
Wei He fell lightly onto a tree branch, while Zhou Xingtong stood beside the strongest tree, panting.
For a while, neither of them made any move.
Wei He had just seen clearly that if Zhou Xingtong's previous powerful sound skills were used at close range, if he was stunned and stunned for too long, something might really happen.
So he didn't dare to step forward again.
Opposite Zhou Xingtong was also angry and fearful. The guy on the opposite side was too fast, and now he was poisoned. Even if he had a poison-repelling bead, the poison was too strong.
If he hadn't undergone special anti-drug training, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore and the poison would cause trouble.
Late at night, the moonlight filtered through the branches and leaves and projected onto the ground around the two of them, like moon-white pillars.
For a moment, Wei He and Zhou Xingtong stood still, like sculptures.
Wei He was waiting for the enemy to be poisoned, while Zhou Xingtong was waiting for reinforcements to arrive from behind.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a black shadow flew out from behind Zhou Xingtong and grabbed his back.
It was a huge black-furred wolf that was as tall as a person.
The giant wolf is like a bison, huge in size, and brings out waves of fishy wind when it pounces. It is even more ferocious than a tiger.
This is the alien black lion wolf, with a thick mane like a lion, as fast as a cheetah, and a ferocious and bloodthirsty personality that is not afraid of death.
At this time, it smelled the bloody smell on Zhou Xingtong's body, and its eyes were already bloodshot and scarlet red from stimulation.
Apparently it has been hungry for a long time.
This pounce was silent and came suddenly from behind.
puff!
While the black lion wolf was still in mid-air, a big hand pressed its forehead and hit it hard on the trunk of a big tree on the side.
There was a muffled sound.
Zhou Xingtong smashed the head of the black lion wolf, but a large broken black tree trunk flew in front of him.
Wei He did not get close, but used great force to hit the tree trunk from a distance. He used the broken tree trunk as a huge hidden weapon and threw it towards this side.
Although his strength is not as strong as Zhou Xingtong's, it is similar.
Throw it over this time.
The tree trunk snapped and was knocked away by Zhou Xingtong, but it also had the effect of draining his physical strength and blood.
Soon, tree trunks, tree stumps, stones, and all kinds of hard objects flew towards me.
Not to be outdone, Zhou Xingtong also hit him randomly.
The two sides suddenly went from fighting at close range to fighting with hidden weapons.
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The woods are getting thicker and thicker.
Wang Shaojun flew through the forest quickly, taking out the medicine to ward off poisonous miasma from the medicine bag and taking it.
A petal-patterned spider pounced on him from top to bottom, trying to bite his neck.
But as soon as the spider the size of a human head came close, it was knocked away by Wang Shaojun's protective force. It was like a bubble and automatically exploded into sap.
Several horned leopards and giant wolves came on the ground smelling the smell of blood, and they just had time to look up at the tree.
Wang Shaojun had already jumped continuously among the treetops and disappeared deep into the dense forest.
"Almost... almost close." He wore a mask and clenched the two daggers slightly in his hands.
After thinking about it, he still collected all the traces of the Wang family on his body halfway.
The jade ring is put away, and the hem of the clothes marked with the word "王" is also tied up.
After checking all the equipment, Wang Shaojun determined that there was no place where his identity could be exposed, and then he continued to rush along the underground traces at full speed.