Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

Chapter 167 Fighting Poison With Poison?



Chapter 167 Fighting Poison With Poison?

"Dayan people, don't talk about longevity!"

"Either shut your mouth, or I will tear your mouth apart with my own hands!"

Zana was furious.

Anger burned in his body, almost igniting the blood.

However, the toxins accumulated in the body, coupled with the fatigue that Lien Chan had been suppressed until now, combined and detonated into a fierce poison that penetrated the bone marrow.

The Blood Qi is disintegrating, and consciousness has become blurred.

But Sword Ray was still sharp, stabbing from a tricky and strange angle.

Zana roared angrily and tried to block him, but his hands and feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he was a beat too slow before he could react.

If you are a beat slower, you will miss it.

Sword Ray pierces.

Pick out a cloud of blood.

The sword wound was not fatal, a wound was cut on the side of the waist, but the faint chill on the blade poured into the flesh.

The toxin carefully formulated by Zhang Tiantian accumulated in Zana's body again, like adding oil to the raging fire.

crushed the camel.

Zana, who had been standing in the ring since yesterday afternoon, fell down.

The seven orifices bleed.

The victor's sword tip was lowered, pointing at Zana's helpless and furious face, and said cheerfully: "That's it? It seems that the blessings given to you by the Immortal God are not enough!"

This is a handful of salt sprinkled on a camel that has been roasted over a fierce fire.

Zana opened his mouth to speak, but before he could speak, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Partly because of the injury, partly because of being angry.

"Hehe, are you allowed to speak again? I just said, but I just want to say, what can you do to me? Can you still stand up?"

"You...ah—"

Zana's teeth were about to shatter.

In extreme anger, he suddenly broke through the current limit and stood up abruptly!

But just stood up.

Toxins entered the body, qi and blood were stagnant, and he couldn't even stand firmly, staggering.

But as long as you stand up, you have not conceded defeat.

There is no end to victory or defeat.

Zhang Tiantian raised his eyebrows. She didn't want the cooked duck to fly away. She had already set up her sword to attack and defend. As long as Zana dared to launch an offensive, he would still be greeted by the poison-quenched sword blade with a tricky angle.

"you……"

It was extremely difficult for Zana to just open his eyelids, but he did not admit defeat.

Like a dying beast, it still showed its fangs.

"Zana, come down."

Under the arena, the words of Amor, the master brother of the temple, came, and Zana's reluctantly raised fist was a little shaken.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of Aleph, Prince of the Desert.

"Come down."

Compared with the senior brother of the temple, the prince's voice is more indifferent, and his words are concise and powerful.

Like an order.

Zana put down his fist and staggered off the ring. The hot blood spilled from the wound on his waist should have been bright red, but instead it had a strange and bright tinge of green.

Dayan Qianlong Fifty vs. Desert Qianlong Thirteen.

Actually... won?

After a short silence, bursts of cheers erupted from the arena.

These spectators may not have been optimistic about Zhang Tiantian, who was only ranked fifty in Qianlong before, and even now they may not know how she won.

Zana, a fierce deserter, suddenly seemed to be depressed?

But Zana walked off the ring, which proved that Dayan really won this match.

Although it seemed a bit strange to win, the desert people over there didn't say anything. Could it be that they Dayan people still feel that the victory is invincible?

What a joke.

It's not about making friends with martial arts, let's stop there.

"good--"

In the restaurant, the uncle who was still telling Zhang Tiantian not to speak sarcasticly just now stretched half of his body out of the window, raising his arms and cheering loudly for Zhang Tiantian.

Seeing his posture, Xu Nian was a little worried. Will he get excited and slip and fall from the window later, forcibly recreating Zhang Tiantian's unconventional master's demeanor.

Surrounded by cheers, Zhang Tiantian didn't suddenly show any strong family and country pride at this time. She smiled satisfied, thinking that the next time the Qianlong list is updated, she should get rid of the top 50 position.

After defeating Qianlong Thirteen, although it is not in its prime, it should not be difficult to rise from fifty to ten in one breath, right?

Under the arena, where the people of the desert are.

Zana applied a layer of medicinal powder on the wound on his waist, and took the detoxification pill, but one pill had little effect. He took three more pills in a row to increase the dose, and finally shook his head.

"The poison Zhang Tiantian used is very powerful, and the effect of the detoxification pill is very poor."

Four pills, this is the maximum dose of Jiedu Pill that can be swallowed in one go.

No matter how much it is added, not only will it not have any detoxification effect, but it will also accumulate too much erysipelas, which will have a counterproductive effect.

Amur frowned slightly: "Is she poisoned on the blade?"

"right."

Zana nodded, then seemed to think of something, and added: "But it's not just the blade, think about it carefully, I was poisoned before I was scratched by her blade."

"It should be... air!"

"Yes, although I don't know how to do it, but the air around her is also poisonous, and you will be hit by breathing!"

Spread toxins in the air?

Amur pondered for a moment, then looked at Aleph who was looking at the ring with an indifferent expression. He hesitated for a moment, and finally ordered another man from the desert to go to the ring, and asked: "Qimg, you go and meet her." , remember to make a quick decision."

The deserter who was killed nodded and stepped onto the ring.

Qi Muge, Qianlong twenty-two.

In terms of strength alone, he may not be stronger than Zana.

But like Ada, he is a voodoo cultivator of the eighth rank.

Although he is not from the Temple of Longevity, the reason why he is ranked higher than Ada is because by chance, he subdued the remaining spirit of a poisonous snake that failed to transform into a dragon and died.

The eighth grade of witchcraft, called a psychic medium, can invite spirits to possess one's body.

The previous Ada didn't ask the spirit to possess him because he had a higher attainment of the Yellow Sand Curse, and he didn't subdue a suitable spirit body.

On the way to the ring, Qi Muge took a deep breath, his eyes turned into light golden snake pupils, his tongue became longer and sharper, and a faint mucus was secreted from his skin.

Zhang Tiantian clicked his tongue twice, looking disgusted.

Qi Muge, possessed by the poisonous snake spirit, obtained some of the characteristics of a poisonous snake. He licked his neck and stuck out his tongue like a letter: "Come on, it's all poison, let me taste what your poison is like!"

Zhang Tiantian corrected: "Don't tell me, you are the poison, and your whole family is poison. I am an out-and-out medical family, and I have a medical clinic in my family. Do you know that Xuanhu Jishi knows? I do this, you Don't get involved with this poison!"

"Really? Let's see if you can solve my poison—"

The war broke out at the touch of a button.

In a quarter of an hour.

Qi Muge, who had been possessed by the poisonous snake spirit that failed to transform Jiao, had already fallen to the ground, and the blood spitting out of his mouth was glowing green.

Zhang Tiantian squatted down and poked him twice with the tip of his sword unceremoniously, like a naughty and bold girl seeing a motionless snake on the ground and poking it curiously to see if it was dead or not. die.

"No way, aren't you a poison? You can't eat it with just this little poison? It's not as good as an old thing in my house who can only drink tea."


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