Chapter 1161: back off

The commanders of the    orc side were all standing on the chariot of fierce beasts, and Wei Zhe of the human side released a warship, and all the commanders and leaders stood on it.

   Watching the battle between the two sides, the Terran side is better because of the superiority in the Spirit Tool and the Holy Artifact, Wei Zhe and several other senior legionaries are very satisfied.

   "Hey, a high-ranking orc flew over the battlefield." A commander exclaimed as he looked at the thin, green-skinned old man who suddenly appeared in midair.

   Everyone looked at each other, Wei Zhe and the others' pupils shrank, "Aruye shot so early."

  Weizhe immediately clasped his fists at the four poisoners standing beside him, "Trouble the four!"

   "The old man will go to meet him for a while." One of the old men in gray was the first to speak.

   Immediately, he flew into the sky, turned into a gray light and headed towards the battlefield in mid-air, while the other three poisoners did not move, obviously preparing to watch the battle first.

   Yu Qingqian, Feng Chen and other ten people were also standing on the battle boat. She looked at the battlefield with interest in the air with her arms around her eyes.

  Aruye took out a black gourd, pulled out the lid, and grains of black sand poured out from the gourd, swaying and falling.

   The black sand grains turned into bursts of black smoke as soon as they met the wind, and then formed black hurricanes that swept the entire battlefield.

   When he saw an old man in gray clothes coming, his mind moved and he threw it casually, and the black gourd stood in the air and continued to sway black sand automatically.

   As soon as the gray-robed old man approached, he stared at the black mist blown by the black sand, and his expression changed immediately.

   "Are you one of the most powerful poisoners in the Four Realms?" Aruye casually swept the gray-clothed old man, not caring at all.

   "Yes, the old man will meet you first." The old man in gray snorted coldly.

  Aruye said with a half-smile, "Really? It's a pity that you don't have that qualification."

  The old man in gray didn't know why, but when he heard the other party's words, he felt a chill on his back, and then he found that the hurricane that was blown away by the wind into a black mist was blowing wildly towards him.

   He immediately took out a bottle containing the dark green liquid medicine, and threw it towards the hurricane.

The    hurricane shattered the bottle in an instant, and the medicinal liquid moved with the hurricane and was swallowed up by the black mist.

  The old man in gray widened his eyes, "How is that possible."

   An aura of death enveloped him, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he turned around and wanted to run away.

  Aruye smiled disdainfully: "It's too late!"

   As soon as his voice fell, the traces of black air around him formed countless ropes that directly entangled the gray-clothed old man.

   "Ah!" After a moment, a scream rang out, and everyone saw the gray-clothed old man turning black and purple, as if he was suffocated, and was thrown directly onto the orc chariot.

   Seeing this scene, the commanders on the Terran side couldn't help but shudder and their faces darkened.

   The other three poisoners also looked very ugly. They didn't expect that in just one round, their side would lose.

   "Three, what do you think?" Wei Zhe couldn't help looking at the three poisoners and asked.

   One of them sighed: "Aruye is worthy of being a famous poison master for thousands of years. The toxin he just released is probably obtained after purification again and again. It is very domineering and powerful, and it is difficult to deal with!"

   "Yes, our poison level is comparable to that of the gray old man. Even if we join forces today, we can't beat Aruye." The other two also agreed.

   The four of them had privately discussed the level of poisons for a long time. The poisoner who had been subdued was no worse than them, but they couldn't fight for a round, and they would die if they went up.

   Wei Zhe's face became even more ugly when he heard it, and these three obviously flinched.