low-key is king

Chapter 1166

"swallow!"

A muffled shout came out from the black mist, and then the suction power of the huge vortex rose instantly, swallowing up the eighth-grade sting poison in almost two breaths.

A figure dressed in black appeared, but Mingzhe showed no surprise on his face.

Firstly, it is impossible for the other party to get rid of the trap of the stinging umbrella, and secondly, in his heart, the other party has swallowed so many eighth-grade sting poison, and I am afraid that it will soon turn into a puddle of pus and blood.

This is already all the sting poison of Ming Xie, he is going to put all his eggs in one basket and pay all his efforts in one battle.

With so many stings, if he still can't deal with the opponent, it may cause a serious blow to his psychology.

"Stop struggling, it's useless!"

Confident words came out of Mingzhe's mouth again, but at the next moment, through the two holes in the hideous mask, he seemed to see a playful look in the other's eyes.

"Is it?"

A soft sound came out of Lu Xun's mouth, and immediately above his right palm, a khaki flame burst out, which didn't seem to have much power, but of course it was the result of his intentional concealment.

The flame blessed by sulfur crystals was extremely restrained at this moment, even Mingzhe and Jin Zhan couldn't see anything unusual about the flame.

Especially Mingzhe, he thinks that the opponent is now trying his best to resist the raging poison, as long as his stinging umbrella can last longer, the opponent will be defeated without a fight.

"Ok?"

However, at the next moment, when Mingzhe was confident, he suddenly found that the earth-yellow flame in the opponent's hand was aura soaring, and his stinging umbrella was a little unbearable.

After a while, Mingzhe's face became extremely ugly, because he already sensed that it was not that "some" couldn't support it, but it was really unable to support it.

Mingzhe is a branch of the jellyfish family. He is not a pure water attribute. When the water attribute encounters the flame blessed by sulfur crystals, the result can be imagined.

Even if Lu Xun's cultivation level is a little lower than Mingzhe's, using sulfur crystals can make up for it very well, not to mention that the effect won't be too good when the opponent is caught off guard.

boom!
When the earth-yellow flame burst out, the stinging umbrella, which seemed to be invulnerable, was burned into a cloud of water vapor in the next moment, evaporated in the air, and ceased to exist.

Brute force is definitely not enough to deal with something like the stinging umbrella, but Lu Xun can always find a way to deal with it. Who told him that the five-element quenching body is an extremely rare treasure in the world?

Swords, guns, halberds, punches and kicks on the stinging umbrella will not damage the stinging umbrella at all, but the burning of the flame is completely different.

This is to prescribe the right medicine to the case, and the natural medicine will cure the disease.

"Hmph, even if you break my sting umbrella, the poison in your body can make your life worse than death!"

Mingzhe felt a bit of surprise in his heart, but he wasn't too worried. He first let out a cold snort, and then said: "Next, let me see how you kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy!"

Although Mingzhe couldn't sense the sting poison that Laobai had devoured, he still had such confidence, and it might be the last hope in his heart.

Once even such means can't help the black-clothed sea tribe, then Mingzhe really doesn't know how to defeat the opponent, and how to ensure that he will not end up like Xie Jia?
"Sometimes, too much confidence is not a good thing!"

Lu Xun hovered in the air, talking in his mouth, but the next moment his figure appeared beside Mingzhe instantly, which surprised the latter.

Because the speed shown by the other party at this moment doesn't look like he has been poisoned into his body and is trying his best to resist the poison?
Compared with just now, the speed seems to be a little faster.

"Hmph, I am a small success in the Eighth Realm. You are just entering the Eighth Realm. How can you win me?"

At this moment, Mingzhe could only use the difference in cultivation between the two sides to cheer himself up. At least in his opinion, it was undoubtedly whimsical for the other party to want to defeat him in such a head-on battle.

"Soul Eater!"

However, at this moment, just when Mingzhe was about to do his best to defend, from the opposite mouth under the mask of the sea tribe in black, these two inexplicable words came out.

Swish!
Immediately afterwards, a translucent spike appeared in Mingzhe's eyes, and then it flashed directly from between his brows with lightning speed, leaving him no time to react.

This is naturally the second natal weapon that Lu Xun possessed after breaking through to the Eighth Realm cultivator. Strictly speaking, it is called the natal Horcrux, which is specially aimed at the soul of the cultivator.

Since Soul Eater is translucent, Lu Xun also intentionally concealed some special aura on it. At this moment, except for Mingzhe, no one could sense that Soul Eater was actually a natal Horcrux.

And this is also the first time that Soul Eater has been used by Lu Xun to hurt the enemy, and the effect received is undoubtedly excellent.

The soul power of the sea race has always been much weaker than that of the human race, which is also an important reason why there are no monks among them.

Lu Xun's natal horcrux Soul Devourer is powerful, but if he encounters some strong souls who have reached the eighth realm, he may not receive the effect he imagined, but the effect at this moment is obviously quite satisfactory to him.

I saw the translucent Soul-eating Needle directly piercing Mingzhe's eyebrows, and then drilled out from the back of his head, and then disappeared, but the soul of this eighth-level Xiao Chenghai Clan has already been pierced by Soul-Eating.

Mingzhe, who just raised his hand, stopped abruptly, and a daze appeared in his eyes for an instant.

It seemed that in his final consciousness, he had no idea what was going on.

Mingzhe's soul was pierced by the soul-devouring needle at that moment, and he didn't have any other thoughts at all. Perhaps this is the most inexplicable death in the world of the Eighth Realm Sea Clan.

"what happened?"

The sudden stop of Mingzhe's actions made many onlookers of the Haizu look strange.

Because in such a situation, stop the action, isn't it to give the other party a chance?

Lu Xun was not idle at this moment, the khaki flame on his right hand directly slapped Mingzhe, who had lost his soul, and the powerful flame instantly enveloped his body.

sizzle...

The sound of flames burning Mingzhe's body will be heard, and many Hai Clans who are close can even smell a smell of barbecue in their noses.

And during this process, Mingzhe didn't move at all, as if bound by some mysterious force, he couldn't even utter a scream.

"What happened to Mingzhe?"

To say that the most frightening one has to be Jin Zhan, a family of holy whales who are also in the sky.

He couldn't figure it out, why Mingzhe, who had just entered the eighth realm, had no power to fight back when facing a sea tribe who had just entered the eighth realm?

There must have been a process between the time when the black-clothed sea tribe slapped the flames on them, and then the flames burned, but why didn't Mingzhe make any moves?
So there can only be one and only explanation, that is, the black-clothed sea tribe used some means to prevent Mingzhe from making unnecessary movements, and could only watch himself being burned to death by the flames.

Although Jin Zhan came from the Holy Whale clan, he was somewhat stronger in fighting ability than Mingzhe and Xie Jia who were in the same region and at the same stage.

But the scene at this moment was so weird and frightening that he had the urge to run away.

Anyway, Jin Zhan can't do this step no matter what. If he really wants to go all out, he will have to use a hundred moves to defeat Mingzhe or Xie Jia, and he will definitely not be able to do so.

But now, one Xie Jia, one Mingzhe, and two Sea Clan powerhouses with minor achievements in the Eighth Realm, are almost powerless in the hands of a black-clothed Sea Clan who has just entered the Eighth Realm.

In particular, both of them died extremely strangely. Who knows if the black-clothed sea tribe has such a hole card, Jin Zhan felt that he could not use his life to joke.

call……

After a while, a gust of sea breeze blew, and the black-clothed sea tribe stretched out a hand, calling the khaki flame back into its hand.

And the remaining ashes in the air were blown away by the sea breeze, and they no longer existed.

At this point, Xie Jia of the Eighth Realm Xiaocheng turned into pus and died, while Ming Zhe of the Eighth Stage Xiaocheng turned into ashes.

This was a result that no one had thought of beforehand. They were the two powerful masters of the eighth stage who were famous in this sea area, and they were the right-hand man of the island master Xuangu. Why did they look so vulnerable now?

Xie Jia just threw two punches, but he looked majestic;

Mingzhe's eighth-grade sting poison is indeed powerful, but in the end, it seems to have become the background cloth for the amazing people of the black-clothed sea tribe.

"These two are dead, what about the rest of Jin Zhan?"

Many Hai Clan's eyes immediately turned to Jin Zhan who was still covered with the golden light bell, and there was a touch of gloating in his eyes.

It seems that the fate of this genius of the Holy Whale family will not be any different from that of Xie Jia Mingzhe.

"Your Highness!"

Through the translucent golden bell, Jin Zhan's figure trembled a little, and his voice trembled as well.

Because of the fear in his heart, he didn't dare to confront the black-clothed sea tribe anymore, so he could only turn his eyes for help to his highness, Jin Zhong.

"Bastard!"

At the same time, an angry voice resounded in the sky.

It turned out to be Xuan Gu, the owner of Dragon Bone Island, who was also trembling with anger. After forcing Dong Xian to retreat, he stared into the eyes of the black-clothed Sea Clan, as if wanting to spew out fire.

I am afraid that Xuan Gu never thought that it would be such an unacceptable result to deal with an unknown sea tribe who had just entered the eighth realm, and still with three enemies to one.

Although Xie Jia and Mingzhe often had conflicts, they still respected him as the island owner and dared not disobey Xuangu's orders. They were his most trusted and loyal subordinates.

But now, the two loyal subordinates have all vanished into thin air, leaving no bones left. How can you let Xuangu swallow this breath?
Apart from the mysterious bones, the other battles also eased a bit because of the deaths of Xie Jia and Mingzhe.

Their eyes all turned to the black-clothed sea tribe, but their thoughts were different.

(End of this chapter)