low-key is king

Chapter 1093 Is there any more?More!
"Don't be ashamed!"

As an eighth-grade poison master, Wu Tong naturally wouldn't believe the other party's words.

He asked himself that even if the other party was an Eighth Realm Sea Clan, he would definitely end up turning into a puddle of pus and blood after enduring so much of the eighth grade poison.

As the number one poison master genius of Shang Ding Literary Teacher Academy, Wu Tong has never served anyone except Shang Guyang, who is both a doctor and a poisoner, let alone a Sea Clan who has completed the seven realms.

Among the Sea Clan, there are indeed some heterogeneous species that are highly poisonous, but most of them only have a single poisonous attribute.

There are tens of thousands of poisons in this world, and you are immune to this kind of poison, or even to this type of poison, but absolutely impossible to be immune to all poisons.

Unless it is some strong men whose strength is too high, they can rely on their strong cultivation base and physical strength to turn a blind eye to many low-level poisons.

But the current situation is obviously not the case. In terms of cultivation base alone, the leader of the Killing League is one level lower than Wu Tong, so is it necessary to say more about the effect that the eighth-grade poison can receive?

"Back then, Zhuyin, the eighth-rank poison master, must have thought the same way, right?"

Hearing Wu Tong's confident words in his ears, a gleam of light flashed in Yin Gu's eyes, secretly thinking that it was not the first eighth-rank poison master who died in the hands of his master in the Shang Ding Dynasty.

This time Yin Gu's role was not as great as the previous few times.

He is just a genius who has completed the seven realms. Even a sneak attack on Wu Tong and Gu Li, who are at the eighth realm, will not have much effect. He is not Lu Xun.

Therefore, Yin Gu only needs to bring the news to him, and his mission is considered complete.

As for what to do in the future, that's up to the owner. Anyway, he is quite confident in the new owner.

Perhaps Yin Gu was the only one in the field who knew that the words of the leader of the Killing League were not outrageous, nor were they groundless.

Strictly speaking, with Lu Xun's current strength, Wu Tong's refined eighth-grade poison really doesn't have much impact on him. His physical strength has long been comparable to that of the eighth-level monster race.

Even in the face of the erosion of the ninth-grade poison, Lu Xun can rely on the Hundred Worlds Reincarnation Art to concentrate it in one place, and then rely on the devouring of the big monster and Lao Bai to dissolve it.

But now, Lu Xun is in the huge black medicine cauldron, outsiders can't see his situation, so naturally he won't use those more complicated methods, isn't Lao Bai the current Devourer?

Moreover, these highly poisonous abilities are still tonics for Lao Bai. Although Lao Bai may not be able to appreciate the eighth-grade poison, it is better than nothing, let alone Lu Xun's request.

Wu Tong outside was full of confidence, and many Hai people who were onlookers were also looking forward to the result, to see whether the genius of the human race was strong, or the leader of the murderous alliance was better?
Above the huge black medicine cauldron, black mist rose up in streaks, making the air sizzling.

As if the air was corroded by the poison, one can imagine how powerful the poison is!

All the Sea Clan, including the Qianbei Island Master, subconsciously backed away for a certain distance, for fear that Wu Tong would not speak martial arts and would suddenly attack them with poison.

If it is really contaminated by the poison, the situation may change.

Those people from the Shang Ding dynasty will really fight for their escape, which is what Qianbei Island Master doesn't want to see.

Fortunately, at this time, Wu Tong was only focused on the leader of the killing alliance. Although he didn't believe that the other party was really immune to the eighth-grade poison, he wanted to see the result first.

As time went by, the Sea Clan outside could not see what was going on inside the giant cauldron, so they could only observe the changes in Wu Tong's expression to infer the status of the leader of the Killing League.

At the beginning, there was a sneer of disdain on Wu Tong's face, and he looked confident, but after half a stick of incense time, the smile on his face had already diminished a little invisible.

After a while, under the watchful eyes of the sea clan, Wu Tong could not see a smile on his face, but a gloomy look instead.

"Could it be?"

Seeing the change in Wu Tong's face, many of the keen-minded sea people were thoughtful.

They suddenly remembered the words from the cauldron before, and they were even more incredulous.

That is the eighth-grade poison, a powerful and highly poisonous poison refined by a genuine eighth-grade poison master, but now it really did useless work on a Sea Clan who has reached the seventh level?
Although they haven't seen a real result yet, the change in Wu Tong's expression has already explained some problems.

If it was still under his control, why did he have to make such a shit-eating expression?

It must be that something unexpected happened to Wu Tong in the black giant cauldron, and the only unexpected thing that can be imagined is that the eighth-grade poison has no effect.

"No! Impossible!"

The sea people outside were just speculating, but Wu Tong's heart was full of turmoil. Since he became a poison master, he has never seen such a strange thing.

This eighth-grade poison master genius of the Shang Ding Dynasty almost roared out loud.

Why is the eighth-grade poison that I carefully refined, and it is still so strong, that it still can't do anything to the leader of the killing alliance?
You must know that the current Wu Tong can no longer underestimate the leader of the Killing League. Although that guy has only completed the seven realms, his fighting power and fighting methods are endless.

Therefore, the poison Wu Tong used just now is his most powerful poison.

And he didn't leave any room for it, almost exhausting all his reserves of this kind of highly poisonous, with an attitude of never giving up until he succeeds.

It's a pity that such a strong poison, such a strong poison, still can't do anything to the leader of the killing alliance?

If it was only the leader of the killing alliance who had resisted the poisonous erosion, it would have made Wu Tong feel better, but he was horrified to find that his poison was being swallowed by a mysterious force.

This kind of engulfment is different from the situation where Hei Fen Dihuo was engulfed by the eight-color fire lotus just now. In Wu Tong's induction, his own poison has no power to resist at all.

It would be fine if Lu Ming, who had devoured such a highly poisonous poison, died directly from the poison, but the other party was in the black cauldron, as if nothing happened, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

This made Wu Tong a little puzzled. Could it be that this Sea Clan with the perfect seven realms is really a unique species, immune to any kind of poison in the world, or just immune to his powerful poison?
Relatively speaking, Wu Tong was more inclined to the latter reason. When he attributed all this to luck, he couldn't help but feel a lot better.

Because such a situation is not impossible, in case the leader of the killing alliance happens to be the body of the highly poisonous sea clan.

What if the poison in his body happens to be similar to the poison refined by Wu Tong?
If this is the case, then Wu Tong can only be regarded as unlucky this time. Not only did the poison he cast not cause the slightest damage to the opponent, but it may even become the nourishment for the opponent to improve his strength.

The method for the Poisonous Sea Clan to improve their strength is very simple, that is to continuously devour and refine the poison from the same origin. If you think about it this way, Wu Tong is simply making a wedding dress for the other party.

In fact, Wu Tong's guess and the truth are somewhat different. The poison he cast has indeed become nourishment, but it is not the nourishment of the leader of the killing alliance, but the nourishment of a special tyrannical existence that is better than nothing.

What Wu Tong didn't see was that when Lao Bai devoured all the eight-grade poisons, there was a look of regret in his longan.

Obviously, these eighth-rank poisons are no longer a great supplement to him, unless it is some nine-rank poisons that make him interested.

If Wu Tong knew the truth, would he be so angry that he would spit out a mouthful of old blood?

It's a pity that he doesn't know anything, he only knows his own poison, and it really has no effect.

"Is there any more? More!"

Just when Wu Tong was depressed and furious, and many sea tribes fell into silence, a familiar voice came out from the black cauldron again, and he knew it was the leader of the killing alliance.

The Sea Clans who heard this all laughed gloatingly.

As long as they can see the human race deflated, it is something they like to hear and see. No matter which sea clan is responsible for this result, as long as it is a sea clan.

That Wu Tong was still mocking the leader of the Killing League just now, and he was slapped in the face in a blink of an eye. Aren't you known as the genius of the eighth-grade poison master of the human race? Why is the poison like a decoration?
Most of the Hai Clan naturally knew that the highly poisonous poison refined by the genius of the Shang Ding dynasty's eighth-grade poison master was definitely not a display, but they subconsciously wanted to ridicule each other.

All of this should be due to the means of the leader of the killing alliance.

If the ordinary Seventh Realm Consummation Sea Clan had endured that kind of poison, they probably wouldn't need so much, and they would be corroded to pieces.

Especially when they heard the unsatisfactory words of the leader of the Killing League, many of the sea people who were so vitriolic were all capable of ridiculing. They had never been able to speak for a moment to make the human race speechless.

On the side of the Shangding Dynasty, many geniuses bowed their heads in shame.

Their senior brother Wu Tong has been resolved several times in a row. Could it be that they really can't deal with a Seventh Realm Sea Clan?
"The poison is gone, and Ding has one more!"

Wu Tong didn't care about the schadenfreude of those sea people, he saw him take a deep breath, and then made a move with both hands, and another black cauldron suddenly appeared beside the previous one.

woohoo hoo...

There seems to be some kind of invisible suction between the two black cauldrons. Under the watchful eyes of many sea people, the mutual force is generated, and they start to spin rapidly.

"Qiankun Liangyi Cauldron, turn!"

There was a deep shouting sound from Wu Tong's mouth, and under the movement of his hands, the two big black cauldrons turned faster and faster.

Even the many Sea Clans outside would feel dizzy after just one more look.

With such a rapid rotation, what would happen to the leader of the killing alliance inside one of the cauldrons?

(End of this chapter)