Great Demon

Chapter 1199 Obliteration
The moment Jiang Shang was escaping into the void, Young Master Wumo sensed that Jiang Shang's Qi was very unstable with his keen perception.

The weak and strong breath made him immediately judge that Jiang Shang was injured, and the injury was very serious.

Young Master Wumo took the time to straighten his clothes, and whispered: "The serious injury is not healed, you can't run far..."

Jiang Shang, who had escaped into the void, became even paler at this moment.

In the heyday state, he can only travel through the void for thousands of miles, let alone when he is seriously injured now.

Furthermore, with Jiang Shang's current state, he didn't dare to stay in the void for too long.

The power of the Dao body is very strong, but the current him is not enough to continue to be called.

The mine remains extending in all directions, and Jiang Shang dared not travel long distances. If he walked out of the void, he happened to be in the middle of heavy mud and gravel, and it would be over.

The distance of tens of miles was already the limit of Jiang Shang. He walked out of the void and couldn't help vomiting blood again, and his injury showed signs of aggravation.

"If you keep escaping like this, you will be caught up by that guy sooner or later, and you have to find a way to get rid of him...or kill him!"

Jiang Shang was secretly ruthless, but he knew that in his current state, it would be more difficult than ascending to heaven to kill Young Master Wumo.

Once caught up by him, he will definitely die!
Suddenly, Jiang Shang felt a wave, and was approaching him very quickly, and his expression changed immediately.

"How come so fast?"

Jiang Shang was astonished, and immediately he took a cloud of dust from the storage mustard, threw it out with his hand, turned around and flew away without looking back.

Poison!

Jiang Shang never thought that he would one day rely on strange poisonous things to escape.

Young Master Wumo came striding across the air with a chilling power, paused slightly at the place where Jiang Shang stayed, and couldn't help but smile a little.

"I knew you couldn't run away...Jiang Shang, Jiang Shang, why are you dying? Just accept death!"

The voice of Young Master Wumo seemed to carry a magical power, lingering and echoing in the mine, and spreading far away.

Jiang Shang, who ran away quickly, heard the voice of Young Master Wumo, and immediately curled his lips in disdain: "Joke! If you want me to die, you can save your own life first!"

call out--

Jiang Shang, whose mouth was constantly overflowing with blood, suddenly accelerated, like a phantom, galloping forward in the mine, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Half an hour later, Jiang Shang had no choice but to stop again, leaning on the stone wall to pant violently, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

This is a sign of exhaustion, and Jiang Shang is almost unable to hold on.

"Jiang Shang, why are you bothering?" The voice of Young Master Umo came from far behind, approaching extremely quickly.

Jiang Shang took a deep breath, sneered, and ran forward again.

From flying through the void at the beginning, to flying away with divine light, and now running wildly with his physical strength, Jiang Shang's speed is getting slower and slower.

Young Master Wumo has been following behind unhurriedly, constantly beating Jiang Shang with sharp words, intending to undermine his confidence.

But he didn't know that every time Jiang Shang paused for a short time, he threw some poisonous things calmly, and swallowed the antidote again and again, and fled away quickly.

In the past half an hour, Jiang Shang has released as many as seven poisons, all of which are deadly poisons once poisoned.

The method of refining poison of the poisonous insects is simply miraculous to the extreme.

Obviously they are all kinds of highly poisonous substances, but they are colorless and tasteless after being refined, and even their shapes are made extremely ordinary, either like gray gravel, or like dust and fine sand, or like moss, ordinary Unbelievable.

"Fortunately, there are these poisons by my side, otherwise it would be absolutely difficult to survive today..."

Jiang Shang, who paused again, spat out the blood welling up in his throat, and said weakly.

This time, he was not going to escape again.

From the moment he cast the first poison, he was silently counting the time.

It has been half an hour since he started applying the poison, and it is believed that the time for the first poison to be released is almost here.

woohoo-

The vigor turned into a gust of wind, sweeping from the depths of the mine, a cruel smile appeared on Young Master Wumo's rough face, and he approached Jiang Shang step by step.

Seeing that Jiang Shang was knocked down to the ground by the violent wind from him, Young Master Wumo smiled and said, "Jiang Shang, why didn't you run away? Did you give up completely this time?"

With blood on the corner of Jiang Shang's mouth, he leaned against the stone wall and sneered, "The last thing you should do is to let me escape for so long...cough cough..."

"Really?" Young Master Wumo said with murderous intent: "You are a stepping stone for me, a very crucial stepping stone. This young master understands the righteousness, so why not let you live a little longer?"

Jiang Shang still sneered, and said intermittently: "You, you will... regret it... cough cough, definitely, you will regret it..."

Young Master Wumo sneered to himself, slowly raised his palm, and a gloomy sword light appeared in his hand, which gradually magnified.

He looked at Jiang Shang who would spit out a mouthful of blood every time he coughed, and said solemnly, "Is this your last words?"

"Cough, cough..." Jiang Shang was limp all over, and said weakly: "I, I can't die. You can, but maybe..."

Hearing Jiang Shang's words, Young Master Wumo suddenly had a bad premonition, and felt uneasy in his heart.

All of a sudden, Young Master Wumo sensed a gust of icy cold air coming out of the meridians in his body, and went straight to the heart and lungs along the meridians.

Young Master Wumo's face changed dramatically, and he immediately activated his true spirit, trying to suppress the cold air, but at this moment, severe pain came from the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian, which made him scream out.

"Ah—Jiang Shang! Are you playing tricks?!"

He immediately thought of what Jiang Shang said, and suddenly raised his palm, intending to kill Jiang Shang.

"Ha...cough cough, haha..." Jiang Shang half leaned against the stone wall and laughed, "Of course it's me. I said...cough, I can't die."

Young Master Wumo was extremely angry, and just about to make a move, he found that the power around him suddenly disappeared, and the true spirit in his body dissipated at an extremely fast speed, he fell from mid-air and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Ah—you actually used poison!"

Young Master Wumo is not a fool, at this moment he felt severe pain in his limbs, as if thousands of insects and ants were gnawing at his body.

To get him into such a situation in such a short period of time, apart from being extremely poisonous, only taboo secret techniques can do it.

Jiang Shang can't even stand up now, how to activate the taboo secret technique?
In just a few breaths, Young Master Wumo found that his limbs were stiff and he had completely lost his senses.

The cold air flow in the meridian has already rushed into the heart and lungs, the pain caused his face to twist, and he wanted to struggle violently, but he couldn't move an inch.

"Jiang... Shang! You, no, have to... die..."

When Young Master Umo finished speaking these words, he died without a trace of breath.

Jiang Shang was gasping for breath, raised his arm with difficulty, put the elixir into his mouth, and murmured: "I will die...I have been cursed thousands of times..."

(End of this chapter)