When it comes to poisoning, the difficulty lies not in the poison, but in the poisoning.
As long as the poisoning techniques are clever enough, anyone can become the Poison King.
While everyone's attention was focused on Young Master Crutch and others, and even Zhang Baiming was complacent and thought he was almost certain, Poison Huaxian finally had the opportunity to secretly spread the Ruanjin Powder.
Ruanjin Powder is not a particularly powerful poison, nor is it even fatal. It just makes people dizzy and makes their limbs weak.
The advantage is that it works quickly and has a large attack range.
Poison Huaxian succeeded with one move, and Young Master Crutch and others took action immediately, and finally succeeded in catching Marshal Yang and Zhang Baiming.
With the experience last night, Mr. Cane and the others did not dare to take it lightly. They not only tapped Zhang Baiming's acupuncture points, but also pressed his vital points firmly.
Whenever Zhang Baiming makes a move, he will be sent to the West!
Of course Zhang Baiming was angry and angry. He really didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter.
He is not afraid of death, even if he dies on the battlefield, losing to these heretics will only make him feel aggrieved and angry!
In an instant, Zhang Baiming thought of many countermeasures, but the opponent was obviously prepared and blocked all his escape routes, leaving none of them available.
Zhang Baiming struggled and resisted to no avail. This was undoubtedly the most embarrassing time for him in decades of military service.
Logically speaking, it is not shameful to lose to a few ninth-level grand masters, not to mention that these people are also famous demons in the evil world. Many heroes and heroes in the world have fallen into their hands!
However, Zhang Baiming just felt unhappy, mainly because he looked down on these people and felt that they were all evil and crooked.
Zhang Baiming vented his anger on Marshal Yang.
"Why hasn't your grandson come yet?!" Zhang Baiming roared: "Can't your grandson handle these guys?!"
Marshal Yang, like Zhang Baiming, was also held tightly in someone's hands and could not move.
It's just that compared to his own safety, Marshal Yang is more nervous about his subordinates.
He didn't know what "Ruanjin San" was. Seeing many guards fall one by one, he was really panicked. He was worried that his entire army would be annihilated, that Marshal Rokov's army would kill him, and that Feng Mo Mountain would be destroyed.
The occupation of Ross continent...
Then you will be a sinner through the ages!
Under this situation, Zhang Baiming actually took out his anger on him and even complained about why Chen Dong hadn't come yet!
Marshal Yang usually respects Zhang Baiming. After all, Zhang Baiming does work hard and achieves great results.
But at this time, he couldn't help it anymore and said with the same annoyance: "What do you expect my grandson to do? You are quite a big man. You are also the chief instructor in the army. My grandson is only more than 20 years old. You are not ashamed? If not
You brought them into the camp and something like this happened?"
Zhang Baiming said angrily: "If the Holy One hadn't said that he alone was enough, wouldn't I have made any preparations? According to my own plans and plans, I will call in many masters from the army today to deal with this situation severely.
What a bunch of bastards, why are you so embarrassed now?"
"You mean to blame the Holy Spirit?"
"When did I blame the Holy One? The Holy One said he would come today, but it's almost 12 o'clock in the evening and your grandson doesn't even have a hair on his face. Who should I blame?"
The two argued loudly, but to no avail.
Mr. Cane and the others laughed loudly and rushed outside the camp with a whoosh.
The Eight Great Killing Gods and the many guards were almost dying of anxiety and tried desperately to catch up, but they were so weak that they could only watch the crutch master and others getting further and further away.
However, the crutch boy and others were walking, and suddenly they stopped walking. They stopped and looked straight ahead.
Marshal Yang and Zhang Baiming also raised their heads and saw someone standing not far away, it was Chen Dong.
"Run!" Marshal Yang shouted anxiously: "You are no match for them!"
Zhang Baiming laughed loudly: "Chen Dong, Chen Dong, you are finally here. Didn't the Holy One say that you can deal with these people? Come on, come on, let me see how you can deal with it! Everyone, look out, this is Chen Dong
Ah, I originally applied to the Holy One to bring in more experts, but the Holy One said that Chen Dong alone is enough, so how could he show off his power without staring wide-eyed at Chen Dong?"
The Eight Killing Gods and many guards collapsed on the ground, and they all raised their heads to look at Chen Dong.
Chen Dong, however, remained silent, staring directly at Mr. Cane and the others.
"Put the person down..." Chen Dong said solemnly.
"Chen Dong..." Mr. Crutch seemed to want to say something.
"Put him down!" Chen Dong's eyes widened with anger and his face was ferocious.
Originally, he was thinking that Mr. Cane would not do anything to Marshal Yang for his sake - Ye Banhua and others did not know that he was Marshal Yang's grandson, but Mr. Cane definitely knew.
As a result, when I arrived, I saw the scene of them arresting Marshal Yang. I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart, and my attitude was not very good.
Before the crutch master could say anything, Zhang Baiming became disdainful: "Chen Dong, who do you think you are? Why did they let us go just because of your words? If you have any ability, show it to them quickly.
Look, what's the use of threatening people..."
But before he finished speaking, he heard two "plop" and "plop" sounds, and he and Marshal Yang landed respectively.
Zhang Baiming looked at Mr. Cane in surprise, completely confused as to what was happening.
Just...let it go?
Mr. Crutch and the others ignored him and continued to rush forward.
Zhang Baiming thought they were going to start a big battle with Chen Dong, but nothing happened. Mr. Crutch and the others seemed to be unable to see Chen Dong, they just passed by Chen Dong, and then disappeared into the shadows of trees and darkness.
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Chen Dong ignored them and rushed to Marshal Yang immediately.
"Grandpa, how are you?" Chen Dong asked.
"I'm just a little dizzy, nothing else..." Marshal Yang shook his head.
Chen Dong lowered his head to check and knew that Marshal Yang had been hit by Ruanjin San. He immediately took out a sachet and put it under Marshal Yang's nose.
As soon as Marshal Yang heard it, his eyesight suddenly became clear, his mind was no longer dizzy, and his hands and feet became stronger.
Marshal Yang didn't have his acupuncture points tapped, so he stood up immediately.
"Others have the same symptoms as me!" Marshal Yang said immediately.
Chen Dong handed the sachet to Marshal Yang: "Grandpa, go save Yan Mo and the others first."
Marshal Yang immediately held the sachet and gave it to Yan Mo and others to smell. The eight killing gods stood up one after another.
But there is only one sachet, but there are tens of thousands of guards on site. How can it be enough?
"Everyone's favorite is Ruanjin Powder." Chen Dong said, "It's not a serious problem. Even if you don't smell this stuff, you'll be fine."
Sure enough, within a few minutes, everyone's dizziness disappeared and they stood up one after another, amazed.
Only Zhang Baiming was still lying on the ground.
In addition to Zhang Baiming's weak tendons, his acupuncture points were tapped and he couldn't stand up for a while.
Chen Dong was too lazy to pay attention to him. He went over to talk to Marshal Yang and others and asked them about the entire evening.
After a while, Zhang Baiming opened the acupoints on his own and walked over.
"Why?" Zhang Baiming asked.
Chen Dong was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Tell me, why?" Zhang Baiming grabbed his arm: "Why did they let me and Marshal Yang go as soon as you spoke?"
Chen Dong pushed him away and asked, "Are you my superior? I want to report to you?"
"you……"
Just when Zhang Baiming was about to get angry, Marshal Yang said: "Coach Zhang, please calm down. My grandson has not joined the army. In theory, it is really not under your control. However, my grandson is the leader of the martial arts alliance personally appointed by the Holy Father. Maybe it is for this reason that those guys are
Are you obedient?"
Zhang Baiming was obviously very dissatisfied with this answer: "What kind of martial arts leader, they even betrayed Yan Xia, will they listen to a martial arts leader? Do you really think that the world of Ross Continent will be under the control of your grandson?"
Marshal Yang was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Zhang Baiming continued: "But after what happened just now, I have indeed changed my view of your grandson. No wonder the Holy One sent him here!"
Zhang Baiming looked at Chen Dong again and said, "It's okay if you don't tell me. The Holy One said that you alone are enough, so I'll be happy and at ease, waiting to see how you kill them all!"
After saying that, Zhang Baiming went back to his tent.
The entire camp has also returned to its previous tranquility and solemnity.
Chen Dong was not in a hurry to talk to Marshal Yang. Instead, he lit several bonfires around the camp and sprinkled some medicinal herbs into them. They were immune to some poisonous attacks and could last at least one night.
After finishing these things, Chen Dong returned to his tent and had a long chat with Marshal Yang.
Compared with Young Master Crutch and others, Marshal Yang is more concerned about what happened to Chen Dong some time ago. Why was he imprisoned by Yan Sheng?
Because it involves Tianjun, Chen Dong will definitely not say anything.
The last thing Tianjun wants is for the darkness of the royal family to leak and spread.
So Chen Dong was vague and only said that he had some misunderstanding with Yan Sheng, but it has been resolved now.
Marshal Yang sighed and said, "No matter what happens, he is still the Holy One. You must be careful and not be willful."
Chen Dong said softly "Hmm".
Marshal Yang asked again: "What's going on with Mr. Cane and the others? Why do they listen to you? You can't talk to Coach Zhang. You can talk to Grandpa."
Chen Dong said: "Before they took refuge in Ross Continent, they had some friendship with me."
This is not a lie.
Marshal Yang nodded and said, "In that case, go and persuade them not to go against Yan Xia again."
"Well, let's go to bed tonight and talk about it tomorrow."
…
When everyone had rested and there were only a few patrols around the camp, Chen Dong quietly slipped out of the camp and walked east for a full five miles before he stopped.
At the same time, there was a "rustling" sound, and several people emerged from the grass. It was Mr. Crutch and others.
Several people had left Marshal Yang and Zhang Baiming behind and rushed out of the camp. When they passed by Chen Dong, they made an appointment to meet at this place.
However, a few people seemed to have bad intentions, and they immediately surrounded Chen Dong.
Killing intent also filled the air quietly all around.