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Chapter 724 The Competition Between Poison And Poison
Mo Wushang, who dodged Zao Wou-ki's attack, quickly took out Baiqing Dan from the Qiankun bag and swallowed it as soon as he fell to the ground.

Although Baiqing Dan is not the corresponding antidote for this dark red poison, it is absolutely no problem to resist it for a period of time.

Seeing that the hit was missed, Zhao Wuji took out a few balls from his bosom and threw them at Mo Wushang.

Mo Wushang quickly jumped up again, tore off the cotton cloth used to shade the sun from the stall on the side, and when the ball was about to hit the ground, he caught it carefully with the cotton cloth in time, and wrapped it in the cotton cloth. middle.

Then Mo Wushang took the ball out of the cotton cloth at an extremely fast speed, and put it into the Qiankun bag where no one could see.

Seeing that the poisonous ball was intercepted by Mo Wushang, Zhao Wuji continued to take out the poisonous ball and threw it at the opponent without giving up. As a result, Mo Wushang intercepted all of them with cotton cloth without exception.

The unbelieving Zao Wou-ki stretched his hand into his bosom again to take out the poison ball, but he couldn't find the shadow after digging for a long time, then he was startled for a moment, and he came to his senses.

Hell, he's out of poison balls.

It was his lack of focus at this moment that made Mo Wushang quickly see the problem. Before he could get extremely defensive, he quickly used a roundabout kick, kicking him down to the ground with a hard kick. .

After reacting, Zhao Wuji was about to stand up and ask Mo Wushang to settle the score, but Mo Wushang quickly gave Zhao Wuji another kick, and kicked Zhao Wouji who was already half up and lay on the ground again.

A small foot stepped on Zao Wou-ki's chest, met the other's eyes full of hatred, and said indifferently: "Bring the antidote!"

"Hmph, if you treat this old man like this, this old man won't give it to you."

Looking at the dozen or so people on the ground who were suffering from his poison, Zhao Wou-ki had a smug smile on his face.

Those yellow brown eyes looked at Mo Wushang, and the expression in the eyes seemed to say, "If you want the antidote, you can kneel down and beg me! Beg until the old man is satisfied."

Mo Wushang couldn't help laughing at Zhao Wuji's self-satisfied look.

"Hahaha……"

Hearty laughter immediately echoed around.

Soon, Mo Wushang restrained his laughter, looked at Zhao Wuji coldly, and indifferently uttered two words that Zhao Wuji never thought of.

"idiot!"

"What did you say?!"

Zhao Wuji opened his eyes wide in disbelief and looked at Mo Wushang, but when he opened his mouth, something suddenly entered his mouth, and then slipped into his throat.

Zhao Wou-ki immediately felt bad, turned over and knelt on the ground, trying hard to put his fingers into his mouth, trying to pull out the things in his mouth.

It's just that he can do whatever he wants with what he has already eaten.

As a result, I tossed and retched for a long time, and it didn't work at all.

And Mo Wushang has been standing aside, watching all this coldly.

Just when Zao Wou-ki was concentrating on digging out what he had eaten, he felt itchy and numb sensations all over his body.

It's like being covered with countless insects, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

Zhao Wou-ki couldn't stand this feeling, and began to scratch his body non-stop, but even so, his body was still itchy and uncomfortable.

Even though his face, neck and arms were covered with red scratches, it still couldn't relieve the itching on his body.

And this feeling became more and more obvious, and it was obvious that he couldn't stand it anymore.

(End of this chapter)