low-key is king
Chapter 978
Chapter 978
Whoosh!
When the wood attribute power of Lu Xun's Hundred Flowers Essence erupted, even if it was a magical attack cast by Xu Boguang, he could already control it for a short time.
Such a situation is extremely shocking in the eyes of onlookers.
Because generally speaking, when one senses that one's spells are being controlled by others, the person concerned only needs one thought to make the spells disappear.
But now, Xu Boguang's technique was used by a sea clan, which completely subverted Xu Boguang's cultivation philosophy.
"Give me a break!"
A sharp roar came out from Xu Boguang's mouth again, but this time the word "wear" changed into the word "scatter". It seems that he reacted very quickly and made a decisive decision to let the magic spell disappear in smoke.
But what Xu Boguang couldn't understand was that the Poison Ivy, which was obviously connected with him, was still in the hands of the Sea Clan who had reached a minimum of seven realms when he performed certain actions.
"Hehe, this thing seems to be somewhat attached to its owner, so I'll return it to you!"
Lu Xun sensed the tremor coming from the poisonous ivy, he knew that even with the help of Hundred Flowers, he would not be able to control it for a long time, after all, it was someone else's spell.
Swish!
With a wave of Lu Xun's right hand, the poisonous vine flew back to Xu Boguang's place with lightning speed, and he didn't even have time to react.
The long poisonous ivy wrapped around Xu Boguang's neck twice in an instant, and when he realized it, he felt a sharp pain, which made his expression change drastically.
Fortunately, Xu Boguang was always looking for a way to regain control of the poisonous ivy. At this moment, he finally felt that the control was back in his hands, and the poisonous ivy disappeared in an instant.
"lucky!"
Xu Boguang, who escaped from death, raised his hand and touched his neck, only to see that his hand was covered with blood, which was obviously pierced by the sharp thorns on the poisonous ivy.
Fortunately, Xu Boguang's speed was extremely fast, if he was delayed for a breath or even half a breath, his neck would be stabbed full of holes, and it would be hard for a god to save him.
The method of killing the leader of the alliance is really a bit weird. Xu Boguang really did not expect this situation.
As for the itching from the injured neck at this moment, Xu Boguang was not worried at all, he only thought it was the outbreak of the poisonous ivy.
However, Xu Boguang has been immune to this kind of poison for many years. It belongs to the poison of poison ivy that he has refined. Not only does it have no effect on him, but it can temper his body.
"Tsk tsk, the genius of the Shang Ding Dynasty, the reaction is really fast!"
Just when Xu Boguang calmed down, Shi Shiran, the sea tribe in black on the opposite side, had already spoken, his tone sounded like praise, but actually contained a hint of veiled sarcasm.
"Hmph, you want to kill me just because of your cultivation of the Seventh Realm?"
Xu Boguang snorted coldly at this moment as the so-called loser does not lose.
Perhaps in his heart, if he fought alone, he would definitely be invincible, and the embarrassment just now was just because he was unprepared for a while.
"Huh? Don't you feel that your neck is itchy?"
There was a touch of surprise in Lu Xun's tone. When he said this, he suddenly saw Xu Boguang who was opposite him, and he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times.
"Haha, I really don't know whether to say you sea people are too confident or too stupid?"
Xu Boguang mocked at first, and then said: "Don't you know that the poison on the poisonous ivy was cast by myself? How could it have any influence on me?"
This is Xu Boguang's self-confidence, including Meng Wuxin and Chen Wu who are not far away, they saw that the poison ivy was cast by the former himself just now, so they should be immune to that kind of poison?
"In addition to the Yue brothers, I once killed a genius from the Shang Ding dynasty!"
Just when Xu Boguang was trying his best to ridicule, these two somewhat inexplicable words came out from the mouth under the mask of the black-clothed Sea Clan opposite him, which made everyone startled.
Including Wan Jiang, who was still fighting fiercely over there, also pricked up his ears at this time, wanting to hear who the genius that the leader of the Killing League said was?
"His name is Zhuyin, and he is an eighth-grade poison master!"
This time, Lu Xun didn't try to be tricky, and he didn't even hesitate at all. When he announced the name and the scribe profession, everyone on both sides had different moods.
"Bamboo... Yin?!"
To say that the one who had the biggest impact was naturally Xu Boguang, the closest party. He probably wouldn't be unfamiliar with this name.
As an eighth-grade poison master who has just entered the eighth realm, Zhuyin is the peerless evildoer who ranks eighth on the hundred battle list of the Shangding Wenshi Academy, and he is one of the best among the younger generation of the entire Poison Master Academy. .
In the absence of the older generation's strong poison masters, Zhu Yin was hardly anyone in Shang Ding Literary and Teacher Academy who would dare to provoke her.
Because you don't know when those terrible poisons will appear on your body?
At this time, Xu Boguang finally understood the reason why the other party suddenly mentioned this matter. It was telling him that the numbness on his neck might not belong to his own poison ivy.
Therefore, after Xu Boguang repeated the name in a trembling voice, the breath of his whole body had already gathered at his neck, feeling every detail of the toxicity.
"Damn it, it's really not pure poison ivy!"
Under this induction, Xu Boguang's face instantly turned pale. No matter how confident he was, he would not think that his anti-drug ability could withstand the eighth-grade poison.
This was completely an accident that Xu Boguang didn't expect, or it could be said that he dug his own grave, and the other party calculated it clearly.
The Sea Clan of the Killing League in front even counted the poisonous poison on Xu Boguang's poisonous ivy, and knew that he should not be able to care much about his own poisonous poison.
It was this kind of surprise that caused Xu Boguang to miss the best time to force poison.
At this moment, his entire neck and even his cheeks became numb.
This is a sign of the spread of the poison. Thinking about the horror of the eighth-rank poison, and the insidiousness of the eighth-rank poison master Zhuyin, Xu Boguang was truly panicked at this moment.
Sometimes, there are things that are more terrifying than death. At this time, Xu Boguang is undoubtedly suffering from this kind of torture that life is worse than death.
It is worth mentioning that it seems that after Lu Xun's words fell, the toxicity of the eighth-grade poison really began to explode.
At this time, what Xu Boguang felt was no longer the kind of painless numbness, but a kind of extremely itchy.
"what!"
After a while, a shrill scream resounded over the deserted island, and Xu Boguang finally couldn't bear the itching, stretched out his hand and scratched his face.
But the itching seemed to go down to the bone, scratching the skin alone would have no effect, and in just a moment, that handsome-looking face had been scratched to pieces.
To be honest, a lustful person like Xu Boguang has a pretty good skin, so that he can attract countless women with his existing strength.
But at this moment, that pretty face was no longer the same as it was before. Instead, it was replaced by an extremely ferocious, ugly and terrifying face that one would not dare to take a second look at.
But Xu Boguang's hands were still scratching his face, as if the severe pain could relieve the inexhaustible itching.
At this time, how could he care about whether he was beautiful or ugly?
However, Xu Boguang was not willing to blew himself up. Before the last moment, he didn't want to lose his life anyway.
As everyone knows, this way, it ruined the last chance.
As time went by, under the ravages of the poison, Xu Boguang's strength became weaker and weaker, and in the end he could hardly lift himself up and scratch his face.
It wasn't until this time that Xu Boguang realized how big a mistake he had made. Now he really didn't have the strength to scratch that kind of poisonous itching to the bone.
A body fell from the sky and landed on the deserted island below, but no one cared about him, allowing the body to twitch continuously, it seemed that he would not die for a while.
But Xu Boguang, who was dying, could clearly feel the ravages of his own poison. He deeply understood what life is better than death, and what is half-human, half-ghost?
"Kill...kill me!"
The weak voice came from below, so that the two parties with sharp ears and eyes in the field could hear clearly, but their moods were different.
Many sea clansmen in the Killing League returned their hearts even more. As for Wanjiang, the only remaining human race, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, as if he had reached the end of the road.
However, the mentality of the two Great Sea Clans of the Seventh Realm who are not part of the Killing Alliance has undergone many changes. It seems that the method used by the leader of the Killing Alliance is a bit too terrifying.
"Yin Gu, do you think these sea people will let you go after they kill me?"
Wan Jiang, who was filled with fear in his heart, suddenly shouted loudly at the next moment, as if he had grasped the last straw. As for Meng Wuxin and Chen Wu over there, he had no hope.
Wan Jiang asked himself that there was no deep hatred between him and Yin Gu, and he also believed that the Hai Clan would not let Yin Gu, a human race, be spared, so there was naturally a possibility for the two to unite.
Hearing Wan Jiang's words, many Hai Clan turned their attention to the figure in the black mask. In fact, they did have such thoughts, anyway, all the Clans could be killed.
Except for Lu Xun, or some of the Sea Clan of the Killing League, most of the Sea Clan didn't know that the reason why Yin Gu betrayed Wan Jiang and them was not because of internal strife.
The reasons Yin Gu mentioned earlier were just to occupy the righteousness.
At this time, Wan Jiang, whose mind was agitated, obviously believed this statement selectively, and thus had this final struggle.
(End of this chapter)
Whoosh!
When the wood attribute power of Lu Xun's Hundred Flowers Essence erupted, even if it was a magical attack cast by Xu Boguang, he could already control it for a short time.
Such a situation is extremely shocking in the eyes of onlookers.
Because generally speaking, when one senses that one's spells are being controlled by others, the person concerned only needs one thought to make the spells disappear.
But now, Xu Boguang's technique was used by a sea clan, which completely subverted Xu Boguang's cultivation philosophy.
"Give me a break!"
A sharp roar came out from Xu Boguang's mouth again, but this time the word "wear" changed into the word "scatter". It seems that he reacted very quickly and made a decisive decision to let the magic spell disappear in smoke.
But what Xu Boguang couldn't understand was that the Poison Ivy, which was obviously connected with him, was still in the hands of the Sea Clan who had reached a minimum of seven realms when he performed certain actions.
"Hehe, this thing seems to be somewhat attached to its owner, so I'll return it to you!"
Lu Xun sensed the tremor coming from the poisonous ivy, he knew that even with the help of Hundred Flowers, he would not be able to control it for a long time, after all, it was someone else's spell.
Swish!
With a wave of Lu Xun's right hand, the poisonous vine flew back to Xu Boguang's place with lightning speed, and he didn't even have time to react.
The long poisonous ivy wrapped around Xu Boguang's neck twice in an instant, and when he realized it, he felt a sharp pain, which made his expression change drastically.
Fortunately, Xu Boguang was always looking for a way to regain control of the poisonous ivy. At this moment, he finally felt that the control was back in his hands, and the poisonous ivy disappeared in an instant.
"lucky!"
Xu Boguang, who escaped from death, raised his hand and touched his neck, only to see that his hand was covered with blood, which was obviously pierced by the sharp thorns on the poisonous ivy.
Fortunately, Xu Boguang's speed was extremely fast, if he was delayed for a breath or even half a breath, his neck would be stabbed full of holes, and it would be hard for a god to save him.
The method of killing the leader of the alliance is really a bit weird. Xu Boguang really did not expect this situation.
As for the itching from the injured neck at this moment, Xu Boguang was not worried at all, he only thought it was the outbreak of the poisonous ivy.
However, Xu Boguang has been immune to this kind of poison for many years. It belongs to the poison of poison ivy that he has refined. Not only does it have no effect on him, but it can temper his body.
"Tsk tsk, the genius of the Shang Ding Dynasty, the reaction is really fast!"
Just when Xu Boguang calmed down, Shi Shiran, the sea tribe in black on the opposite side, had already spoken, his tone sounded like praise, but actually contained a hint of veiled sarcasm.
"Hmph, you want to kill me just because of your cultivation of the Seventh Realm?"
Xu Boguang snorted coldly at this moment as the so-called loser does not lose.
Perhaps in his heart, if he fought alone, he would definitely be invincible, and the embarrassment just now was just because he was unprepared for a while.
"Huh? Don't you feel that your neck is itchy?"
There was a touch of surprise in Lu Xun's tone. When he said this, he suddenly saw Xu Boguang who was opposite him, and he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times.
"Haha, I really don't know whether to say you sea people are too confident or too stupid?"
Xu Boguang mocked at first, and then said: "Don't you know that the poison on the poisonous ivy was cast by myself? How could it have any influence on me?"
This is Xu Boguang's self-confidence, including Meng Wuxin and Chen Wu who are not far away, they saw that the poison ivy was cast by the former himself just now, so they should be immune to that kind of poison?
"In addition to the Yue brothers, I once killed a genius from the Shang Ding dynasty!"
Just when Xu Boguang was trying his best to ridicule, these two somewhat inexplicable words came out from the mouth under the mask of the black-clothed Sea Clan opposite him, which made everyone startled.
Including Wan Jiang, who was still fighting fiercely over there, also pricked up his ears at this time, wanting to hear who the genius that the leader of the Killing League said was?
"His name is Zhuyin, and he is an eighth-grade poison master!"
This time, Lu Xun didn't try to be tricky, and he didn't even hesitate at all. When he announced the name and the scribe profession, everyone on both sides had different moods.
"Bamboo... Yin?!"
To say that the one who had the biggest impact was naturally Xu Boguang, the closest party. He probably wouldn't be unfamiliar with this name.
As an eighth-grade poison master who has just entered the eighth realm, Zhuyin is the peerless evildoer who ranks eighth on the hundred battle list of the Shangding Wenshi Academy, and he is one of the best among the younger generation of the entire Poison Master Academy. .
In the absence of the older generation's strong poison masters, Zhu Yin was hardly anyone in Shang Ding Literary and Teacher Academy who would dare to provoke her.
Because you don't know when those terrible poisons will appear on your body?
At this time, Xu Boguang finally understood the reason why the other party suddenly mentioned this matter. It was telling him that the numbness on his neck might not belong to his own poison ivy.
Therefore, after Xu Boguang repeated the name in a trembling voice, the breath of his whole body had already gathered at his neck, feeling every detail of the toxicity.
"Damn it, it's really not pure poison ivy!"
Under this induction, Xu Boguang's face instantly turned pale. No matter how confident he was, he would not think that his anti-drug ability could withstand the eighth-grade poison.
This was completely an accident that Xu Boguang didn't expect, or it could be said that he dug his own grave, and the other party calculated it clearly.
The Sea Clan of the Killing League in front even counted the poisonous poison on Xu Boguang's poisonous ivy, and knew that he should not be able to care much about his own poisonous poison.
It was this kind of surprise that caused Xu Boguang to miss the best time to force poison.
At this moment, his entire neck and even his cheeks became numb.
This is a sign of the spread of the poison. Thinking about the horror of the eighth-rank poison, and the insidiousness of the eighth-rank poison master Zhuyin, Xu Boguang was truly panicked at this moment.
Sometimes, there are things that are more terrifying than death. At this time, Xu Boguang is undoubtedly suffering from this kind of torture that life is worse than death.
It is worth mentioning that it seems that after Lu Xun's words fell, the toxicity of the eighth-grade poison really began to explode.
At this time, what Xu Boguang felt was no longer the kind of painless numbness, but a kind of extremely itchy.
"what!"
After a while, a shrill scream resounded over the deserted island, and Xu Boguang finally couldn't bear the itching, stretched out his hand and scratched his face.
But the itching seemed to go down to the bone, scratching the skin alone would have no effect, and in just a moment, that handsome-looking face had been scratched to pieces.
To be honest, a lustful person like Xu Boguang has a pretty good skin, so that he can attract countless women with his existing strength.
But at this moment, that pretty face was no longer the same as it was before. Instead, it was replaced by an extremely ferocious, ugly and terrifying face that one would not dare to take a second look at.
But Xu Boguang's hands were still scratching his face, as if the severe pain could relieve the inexhaustible itching.
At this time, how could he care about whether he was beautiful or ugly?
However, Xu Boguang was not willing to blew himself up. Before the last moment, he didn't want to lose his life anyway.
As everyone knows, this way, it ruined the last chance.
As time went by, under the ravages of the poison, Xu Boguang's strength became weaker and weaker, and in the end he could hardly lift himself up and scratch his face.
It wasn't until this time that Xu Boguang realized how big a mistake he had made. Now he really didn't have the strength to scratch that kind of poisonous itching to the bone.
A body fell from the sky and landed on the deserted island below, but no one cared about him, allowing the body to twitch continuously, it seemed that he would not die for a while.
But Xu Boguang, who was dying, could clearly feel the ravages of his own poison. He deeply understood what life is better than death, and what is half-human, half-ghost?
"Kill...kill me!"
The weak voice came from below, so that the two parties with sharp ears and eyes in the field could hear clearly, but their moods were different.
Many sea clansmen in the Killing League returned their hearts even more. As for Wanjiang, the only remaining human race, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, as if he had reached the end of the road.
However, the mentality of the two Great Sea Clans of the Seventh Realm who are not part of the Killing Alliance has undergone many changes. It seems that the method used by the leader of the Killing Alliance is a bit too terrifying.
"Yin Gu, do you think these sea people will let you go after they kill me?"
Wan Jiang, who was filled with fear in his heart, suddenly shouted loudly at the next moment, as if he had grasped the last straw. As for Meng Wuxin and Chen Wu over there, he had no hope.
Wan Jiang asked himself that there was no deep hatred between him and Yin Gu, and he also believed that the Hai Clan would not let Yin Gu, a human race, be spared, so there was naturally a possibility for the two to unite.
Hearing Wan Jiang's words, many Hai Clan turned their attention to the figure in the black mask. In fact, they did have such thoughts, anyway, all the Clans could be killed.
Except for Lu Xun, or some of the Sea Clan of the Killing League, most of the Sea Clan didn't know that the reason why Yin Gu betrayed Wan Jiang and them was not because of internal strife.
The reasons Yin Gu mentioned earlier were just to occupy the righteousness.
At this time, Wan Jiang, whose mind was agitated, obviously believed this statement selectively, and thus had this final struggle.
(End of this chapter)
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