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Volume II Chang'an Raging Fire Chapter 78 The Source of the Plague (8)

"Bingyan, so what if he is the King of Ten Thousand Poisons? If he dares to invade the human world, we cannot let him leave alive!" Wu Yan raised his hand and struck the King of Ten Thousand Poisons with a fire hand seal.

The Poison King waved the skull scepter in his hand and drew a light black barrier in front of him, easily blocking the blow. He smiled scornfully and was about to speak——

"You old man!" Yan Yunting shouted, successfully attracting the attention of the Ten Thousand Poison King.

The Poison King's face twitched, he glared at the young man who suddenly appeared, and cursed: "You little bastard, what did you just call me?"

Yan Yunting sneered coldly: "It seems that you are not only an old man, but also a deaf person who cannot hear people."

"You little bastard who came out of nowhere, you're looking for death!" The Ten Thousand Poison King was furious and was about to wave his scepter.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Yunting stopped him, "Before the fight, I have one more thing to confirm with you - is the plague in Yongliang related to you?"

The Poison King suddenly showed an arrogant smile: "Since you asked, I will tell you with great mercy, yes, this plague was caused by my hand!"

He laughed and showed off again: "How is it? Isn't this kind of masterpiece unique in the world? Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..." Yan Yunting looked up to the sky and laughed.

The Poison King frowned and glared: "Why are you laughing when death is imminent?"

Yan Yunting stopped laughing and said disdainfully: "The plague you created is nothing more than this. The idea of ​​being unique in the world is just fart. I have the antidote to cure it!"

The Ten Thousand Poison King sneered: "Ha... If you, a nobody, can have the antidote, then what kind of poison can I, the Ten Thousand Poison King, make?"

Yan Yunting took out a small medicine bottle, poured out a blood lotus seed, and pinched it on the tip of his thumb, "What do you think? Can you recognize this thing?"

"Blood Lotus Seed!" The Ten Thousand Poison King and the black and white evil spirits beside him were all shocked.

Yan Yunting laughed proudly: "What do you think, old man, just stop making poison and go back to digging soil and farming... But I'm a little worried about whether your body and bones can withstand a hoe, hahaha...

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"You little bastard, I have to skin you alive today—"

"Poison King, wait a minute." The man in white robes on the side stopped the Wan Du King. He looked at Yan Yunting and said, "Do you still remember that the Marquis said that before he invaded Tianshan, he had someone give him a gift?

I gave a blood lotus to the Black Palace, but was robbed halfway, and the man in front of me actually had blood lotus seeds, so could he be——"

Yan Yunting snapped: "You don't have to mutter, the blood lotus given to the Black Palace was stolen by me, haha... Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If it weren't for this blood lotus, how could I know in advance?

What about the conspiracy between the Black Palace and you?"

The King of All Poisons sneered: "Blood Lotus is just a way to prevent evil poisons in advance. It is not an antidote at all. In other words, there is no antidote for evil poisons at all.

When I first created the insidious poison, I originally thought that these infected poisonous people would be used by me in the future, but the research always deviated from the practice. These infected poisonous people were all of low intelligence and could not stand my control at all;

Let me tell you another unfortunate news. This kind of insidious poison can not only turn people into walking zombies, but also constantly mutate according to the characteristics of the infected people. In the end, I can’t tell what kind of monsters these poisonous people will turn into!"

"King of Ten Thousand Poisons! You despicable and shameless old bastard! This world is your hometown. Looking at such a miserable situation, don't you feel a little heartbroken!" Ouyang Bingyan couldn't help but yelled angrily.

"My heart aches! It is precisely because of the hypocrisy in the world that I became obsessed and turned into what I am now! I want revenge, and I want those who have scolded and hurt me to get retribution!"

The Poison King was mad and ferocious, and thrust the skull crutch into the ground, "I'll let you try my newly refined bronze-armored poisonous corpse!"

"come out!"

"Puff puff..." Five sharp claws suddenly shot out from the sea of ​​sand, and then the sand grains were broken open one by one, and five giant corpses wearing bronze armor and with fluorescent eyes emerged from the ground.

The bronze-armored corpses are tall and burly, almost ten feet tall. They each hold a large meteor hammer in their hands. Their appearance makes people feel indestructible!

"Hmph! The evil devil has a crooked way and is just a master!" Ouyang Bingyan immediately drew out his sword and struck at the bronze-armored poisonous corpse with two vertical and horizontal sword auras!

The poisonous corpse in bronze armor only raised its arms to block it, "Bang bang bang..." The sword energy collided with the bronze armor and made a crisp sound, but the corpse did not move at all and was unscathed!

Ouyang Bingyan came forward with his sword again, and quickly stabbed the bronze-armored poisonous corpse with his sword! The poisonous corpse did not dodge and question at all, and took a long step back, directly pressing his chest against the tip of the sword!

Ouyang Bingyan used his strength again, forcing the Poison Corpse to retreat continuously, but the sword still couldn't penetrate even half of the bronze armor, and even the sword body was bent a little!

"Roar!" The poisonous zombie roared, holding the meteor hammer with both hands and smashing it at Ouyang Bingyan. Ouyang Bingyan could only pull away and retreat!

Wu Yan then stepped forward, grabbed two talismans from his sleeves, and shouted: "Heavenly thunder and earth fire!" Then he fired the talismans outward!

The talisman was instantly attached to the chest of the bronze-armored poisonous corpse, and lightning fire instantly appeared, "sizzling..." burning the bronze armor bright red!

The poisonous zombie calmly patted the flames off his body, and then shook the ground to disperse all the lightning bolts, but he was still unscathed!

"Hahaha... The bronze armor on the Poison Corpse was made by me, which I refined for ninety-nine and eighty-one days using Tianwai fine copper. It is indestructible to water and fire, and is indestructible to thunder and lightning. You want to break it open with a sword, it's simply ridiculous!"

Wan Du smiled scornfully, waved his crutch, and ordered:

"Go! Tear them to pieces for me!"

Five bronze-armored poisonous corpses wielded meteor hammers and attacked with unstoppable momentum!

Ouyang Bingyan and Wu Yan could only retreat while fighting. Even if they slowed down the bronze-armored corpse, they still could not stop their pace!

At this time, Ding Jiujiu led the other Peacock Tower disciples to come to support him. They formed a group of ten people and surrounded the bronze-armored poisonous corpse and strangled him!

"Ding, ding, bang, bang..." The swords struck the bronze armor, and the sound was crisp and sweet, but it didn't leave even a scratch.

Five bronze-armored poisonous corpses fought against fifty armed disciples, but they were not at a disadvantage. If the fierce battle continues, a person's strength will eventually be exhausted!

"It will be dawn soon! Bai Sha, you and I will take action together to resolve the battle quickly!"

The black and white demons also joined the battle. They held Pipa Lock and Pipa Hook respectively, and entered the battlefield from the flanks. They smashed down the hook and the lock, directly breaking the sword array in the Peacock Tower!

The hooks and locks cooperate with each other to clasp the person's torso, pull and pull, the limbs are separated, the intestines are broken and blood flows, it is extremely cruel!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three gunshots suddenly rang out in the plains. Each shot accurately hit the eyebrows of Wandu King and Black and White Shuangsha. The bullets were embedded in their skin. Although it could not cause fatal damage, it would definitely cause some pain!

"Which despicable guy is making a cold shot in the dark!" Heisha was furious.

"It's your grandpa and me." Yan Yunting blew away the smoke from the gun, looked arrogantly at the Poison King and the Black and White Evils, and said provocatively:
Chapter completed!
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