The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 132 Terrible Poison Art
Du Lian didn't care about the rage of the little fat man Si Longtao at all, with a cruel smile on his face, and a pair of green eyes staring at the handsome Lu Fei in the field.

"I don't care about other people, I want that Lu Fei to die! Do you know? I want him to die!"

Si Longtao roared with a ferocious expression.

"Hehe, as you wish!"

Before he finished speaking, Du Lian stretched out his hands in front of him, and a green mist instantly diffused from his hands, but in just a short moment, Lu Fei and Si Longtao's guards were surrounded. together.

"Ah? Ah...ah!!!"

A guard who was stunned after being hit by Lu Fei Yuxiao's acupoints was stained by the green poisonous mist, and instantly uttered a shrill scream, and then, under the fearful eyes of everyone, quickly withered and corroded, and finally turned into a puddle. Green poisonous water...

The guards who were besieging Lu Fei were frightened by this scene.

After all, that green poisonous mist is really terrifying...but just a few breaths can turn a person into a puddle of poisonous water.

This scene reminded Lu Fei of the corpse water in The Deer and Cauldron...

"Ah, then...the poisonous fog is coming, run away...!"

A guard dropped the long knife in his hand in horror, frantically trying to escape from the hell shrouded in poisonous fog.

His terrified shouts also woke up the others, and they immediately went to besiege Lu Fei one by one, trying desperately to escape.

But it's too late now...

The poisonous mist has surrounded this place, if you forcefully rush out, it will only make you die faster!

Lu Fei's face was cold, he didn't expect that Si Longtao was so vicious, he didn't even care about the lives of his subordinates.

Use these human lives to surround yourself, and then set up a poison formation, and the field becomes a lore in an instant.

It's just that this kind of approach is three points more vicious than those demons in the world!
"Master! Save us, save us, Master!"

"I'm going out, I'm going out...!"

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Horrified voices came out from the green poisonous mist, but Si Longtao's fat face didn't loosen at all, instead, there was a cruel smile of revenge.

Hearing those screams, Du Lian's pale face unexpectedly began to slowly turn rosy.

Such a voice fascinated him...

Lu Fei frowned, looking at the guards who disappeared after only a few breaths after being swallowed by the poisonous mist, their expressions gradually became serious.

This poisonous mist is not a simple poison, but a special poisonous gas formed by refining the body with poison, incorporating the poison into one's body, and combining with one's own true energy.

This kind of poisonous fog, unless you have a cultivation level far surpassing that of a poisoner, and then rely on a huge body of true energy to support it, there is no possibility of escaping at all.

Those guards are only in the acquired realm, and they can't even separate the true energy from the body, so in the face of this poisonous fog, there is only one dead end!
"It's really a difficult opponent!" Lu Fei couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

But he wasn't too worried.

Not to mention that he himself is an innate martial artist, but the Nine Yang True Qi in his body has an extraordinary restraint effect on these highly toxic substances.

After all, the saying that Nine Suns can be invulnerable to all poisons after a great achievement is not just casually.

A thin layer of golden qi erupted from Lu Fei's body instantly, and then formed a shield around him, completely isolating the poisonous mist from him.

The moment those green poisonous mist came into contact with Nine Yang True Qi, they were immediately purified and melted like ice and snow meeting lava.

Du Lian outside the poisonous mist felt the changes inside in an instant.

After all, these poisonous fogs are controlled by his true energy, so he can easily perceive the situation inside the poisonous fogs.

However, Lu Fei was a little surprised that the true energy he cultivated could counteract his rotting corpse poison, but he was not worried.

After all, his own poisonous fog is endless, and he doesn't believe that he can stay in the poisonous fog for a long time without being affected.

Besides...

He didn't intend to just watch it like this!

Du Lian sneered, his figure was as swift as a ghost, he rushed directly into the poisonous fog, and charged towards Lu Fei.

This is also his usual routine, first use his poisonous true energy to spread a poisonous mist to trap the opponent in it, and then fight with him himself.

The rotting corpse poison in the poisonous mist itself comes from the same source as the toxins in his body, so of course he will not be harmed in it, and even the poisonous mist can affect the opponent's line of sight, making the opponent weaker in perception Do yourself a favor.

Moreover, as time went on, his opponents would be poisoned more and more because of the inhalation of more and more toxins, and in the end they even had to use all their energy to suppress the toxins in their own bodies.

At this point, it's the turn of the poisonous killer to deal with him.

And during this period of time, Du Lian didn't need to fight the opponent desperately, he just needed to hold the opponent back.

In the past, Du Lian even used this method more than once to trap and kill warriors who were born in the fusion state.And his strongest achievement was poisoning hundreds of members of the Xu family of a martial arts family in Nanfeng Mansion, including more than a dozen martial artists in the innate realm!
This battle made Du Lian instantly famous throughout the world.

But it is precisely because of his insidious methods, the heavy killings, that everyone in the Jianghu hates him very much. In the end, he was even chased and killed thousands of miles away. Unexpectedly, he hid in the town here.

Du Lian doesn't have any weapons, because he is a weapon himself!
On the palms of his hands, the inch-long nails were emerald green, and it was obvious that they were all covered with rotting corpse poison that could easily kill people.

His figure was very fast, his hands were clawed, and his green nails shone with a faint green light under the attack of true energy, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

Du Lian suddenly jumped in front of Lu Fei, swung away Lu Fei's jasper flute with his left hand, and grabbed Lu Fei with his right hand.

His nails looked fragile, but he didn't expect them to be very tough in nature. Lu Fei's jade flute cut on them, and they could only make a clang sound like gold and iron.

Lu Fei raised his brows, made a fist with his left hand, surrounded by Jiuyang Zhenqi, and then greeted him with a heavy punch.

Fists and claws collided, and Du Lian's face, which was still wearing a cruel smile, instantly became ugly.

Because the Jiuyang Zhenqi on Lu Fei's jade flute just now not only easily shattered the Zhenqi in his hands, but also made his hands numb, and even the tiger's mouth of his right hand was shattered, and a trace of blood flowed from it. Down.

Du Lian's heart was horrified, he had to know that his hands had been cultivated by a special secret method, not only did his hands contain the most severe rotting corpse poison, they could even smash with swords below rank four!
But now, the other party's just an ordinary punch almost crippled his hand!

(End of this chapter)