Chapter 187 Killed (please vote)
The black wooden staff looks wooden, but is actually extremely heavy. It is a special and strange weapon.
Coupled with the incomparable strength of the old immortal Ji Le, even if the opponent is an iron man, he is sure to beat it into a discus!
But just as the shocking stick fell, a finger also slowly stretched out.
It seemed to be slow, but it was fast. It arrived first and held the black wooden crutch. With just a slight click, the real power attached to the black wooden stick was shaken and disappeared without a trace, like a poisonous snake that had been caught seven inches.
The expression on the face of the Bliss Old Immortal suddenly changed, and immediately turned into a ferocious look. A steady stream of internal energy was circulating, trying to break through the shackles of this finger.
The two seemed to use the black wooden crutches to compete with each other in terms of internal strength, and fell into a brief stalemate.
However, this is actually all an illusion.
The next moment, Old Immortal Bliss felt a layer of intense corrosion pain coming from his palm, forcing him to abandon his weapon and retreat quickly.
With his master-level spiritual sense, he could sense that the crutch was covered with a layer of gravel-like ‘living things’!
Like extremely tiny poisonous insects, they climbed along the black wooden staff and reached the palms of his hands.
He looked at his hands and was shocked to find that his palms were completely black, ulcerated and bleeding, with pustules forming one after another around the edges.
It was as if those poisonous insects were taking over his flesh and blood and began to multiply rapidly.
"No!"
Old Immortal Bliss gritted his teeth and suddenly cut each other with his hands.
His nails were sharper than any fine steel dagger, and layers of flesh fell to the ground.
After feeling the horror of the opponent's poisonous palm, he directly chose the strong man to cut off his arm.
"What a good decision, but it's a pity it didn't work."
Zhong Shenxiu walked forward step by step, with a calm expression: "You can cut off your poisoned hands, but you can't cut off your own lungs... Oh, maybe, but your head is also poisoned, let's cut it off together..."
As the battle lasted longer and longer, Zhong Shenxiu could clearly sense the proliferation of the fine Gu from Wan Gu Hand in the body of Old Immortal Bliss.
Even though the other party can use profound internal power to suppress the onset of the disease, the tiny poison still exists!
In fact, the vitality full of internal energy will promote the reproduction and proliferation of fine Gu.
By now, they have begun to gradually erode along the spine and erode Bliss's old head.
At this time, in the eyes of Old Immortal Ji Le, Zhong Shenxiu's appearance suddenly changed. He was no longer human, but a fuzzy human body composed of countless particles, like an abnormal human form filled with mosaics.
"ah!"
He screamed, covered his bloodshot eyes, and developed delirium and other psychotic symptoms.
"Oh... punching the elderly, kicking the mentally ill... how did I end up in this position?"
Zhong Shenxiu was very speechless about his behavior, but he still stepped forward and waved several palms.
Although the Bliss Old Immortal fell into a state of delirium, his body was still able to react on its own, raising his arms to block his vitals.
Snapped!
On his sleeves, the gorgeous robe was like a butterfly wearing flowers, with cracks flying around, revealing a charred palm print.
Symptoms of acute radiation sickness immediately appeared in the frontal position where Wan Gu Shou was fighting.
The old immortal Bliss staggered, finally lost his balance and fell to the ground.
At this point, the internal force in his body could no longer suppress the various diseases. They broke out together and became more violent.
Smallpox, Black Death, radiation sickness, typhoid fever, mental illness...
All kinds of lesions completely broke out on a sample, and it didn't take long for him to die.
A generation of Dibang Grandmaster, a world-famous evil master, in the end, died of various diseases, which was too tragic to look at.
Zhong Shenxiu slowly put the gloves on his hands again, then went to find torches and flints, preparing to burn the corpses and the land together.
Otherwise, if the plague is allowed to spread, the small mountain city may die in an instant.
And no one else can do this kind of thing, only he can do it himself.
'Fortunately, Wei Baishu and others were sent far away by me, otherwise I would have been frightened to death when seeing such a scene...'
Zhong Shenxiu carried a shovel alone and started working.
While working hard, I am still thinking.
'Ten Thousand Gu Hands can be cultivated to the realm of spiritual communication and develop martial arts magical powers... I probably have some understanding at this time. The physical magical powers of Ten Thousand Gu Hands are probably the more terrifying fine Gu poison... For example... …spiritual plague? ! As long as you understand it, you will be infected even without contact... It is a conceptual meme virus! This could almost destroy the world, right? ’
As long as you hear the description or a few specific words, you will be poisoned and sick. It is very scary to think about it.
If it cannot be stopped immediately, the world may indeed be in trouble.
After a moment, blazing flames shot into the sky.
Wei Baishu and others in the distance saw the fire and rushed over, but were stopped by Zhong Shenxiu in the distance.
After the fierce flames burned the corpse, he took a closer look and made sure that no poisonous poison had escaped, and then he allowed everyone to step forward with confidence.
"The old thief Ji Le is dead?"
Hannuo asked in disbelief as he looked at the body burned by the fire.
"From now on, there will be no such person as Old Immortal Bliss in the world."
Zhong Shenxiu replied with a smile.
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Above the official road, two figures were speeding.
One after another, they started Qinggong, as fast as galloping horses, extremely fast.
Suddenly, an eagle cry penetrated the clouds in the sky.
The two stopped without blushing or panting, showing extremely terrifying endurance and physical strength.
At this time, an eagle flew down from the sky and landed on a person's arm.
This woman was dressed up in the fish dragon costume of the God Catcher. She was clearly the Goddess Catcher, the newly promoted Grandmaster Yan Wushuang.
At this time, he took off the letter from the falcon's feet, unfolded it, and his expression suddenly changed: "Senior Divine Fortune Teller, the old immortal Paradise has been executed."
Zhuge Wuliang, the divine fortune teller, was startled: "Since we received the news of the ravages of Old Immortal Bliss, we have become the nearest reinforcement of the Divine Catcher Sect. Could it be that he was unlucky enough to bump into another Earth Ranking Grandmaster? But within the scope of Yaoshan County, there are no There has never been a grandmaster..."
He still has great trust in the Shenzhen Sect, or the imperial court's intelligence network. It can be said that ninety-nine percent of the masters in the world are under his control.
"It was a grandmaster who took action. The yin and yang hand was Xun Liuyi. He broke through the marrow refining barrier and became a grandmaster. However, the specific battle conditions are unknown..."
Yan Wushuang shook his head: "Should we continue to Yaoshan County?"
"Is he this person?" Zhuge Wuliang nodded: "He has obtained the Two-Yi Transformation Ultimate Hand, and he is indeed qualified to break through to the Grand Master, but it seems unlikely that he will be the opponent of Old Immortal Bliss. Could it be that he gained something from studying the Wang family's secret book? That's it! This is his chance... Of course we are going to Yaoshan County, and in the latest issue of the place list, we have to write down Xun Liuyi's deeds in a big way. Of course, we can't write about the Liangyi Jiji Shou and other martial arts. Instead, you can move closer to the hands of the Yin and Yang that conquer the heavenly demon..."
Zhuge Wuliang's eyes moved.
"What do you mean, sir...continue to lure the snake out of its hole?"
A trace of struggle appeared on Yan Wushuang's face.