The strongest starting system

Chapter 671 Restraint
Facing Lan Ruohai's gaze, Zhao Wushuang blinked at him indiscriminately, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Lan Ruohai was shocked!A figure suddenly appeared in his mind, he really knew this person!And it's very familiar!
"Could it be him?" Lan Ruohai couldn't believe it, but his intuition told him it must be so.

Here comes the question, the temperament and aura of this person are not the Zhao Wushuang in memory, why do you feel this way?
"Unless..." Lan Ruohai's eyes flashed brightly, and he nodded slightly.

He now understood that Zhao Wushuang must have performed some kind of disguise technique, not only changing his face, but also changing his aura one after another.

This kind of disguise technique is very suitable for some warriors. Lan Ruohai has heard a lot about Zhao Wushuang's "feat" in the Eastern Continent, and understands the meaning and purpose of his doing so.

As for how he confirmed what he thought in his heart, it was naturally Zhao Wushuang's eyes.

Eyes are not deceiving, and the sense of familiarity emerged after the two looked at each other, that's why Lan Ruohai was so sure.

Coupled with Zhao Wushuang's hint, he was even more convinced.

"Brother, when shall we do it?" A disciple behind Lan Ruohai asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, follow my instructions." Lan Ruohai said.

Sheng Yang looked at the group of people in Yanyao Holy Land, and said, "Brother Lan, do you intend to join forces?"

"There's nothing to join forces with you bastards, Brother Sheng, you'd better give up this idea." Lan Ruohai said coldly.

He could still vaguely forget what the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons did to his city under the command of the Holy Land of Flame. At that time, in order to find out who killed the son and daughter of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, they sent many envoys to invade the city.

If the Holy Master hadn't come forward in the end, the prestige and interests of Yanyao Holy Land would have suffered a huge loss.

So strictly speaking, there are conflicts between the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons and the Holy Land of Flame, do you want to join forces?This is undoubtedly an act of infatuation.

"The words are up front. When I attack the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, I hope that I won't see you stabbed in the back by the Holy Land of Yanyao. Otherwise, I won't make it easier for you even if you burn everything!" Sheng Yang sympathized. Smile.

"Please go ahead." Lan Ruohai wasn't afraid of this warning. In his opinion, the people in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons were just a bunch of bereaved dogs, and they didn't pose any threat.

"Okay! With Brother Lan's words, I feel a lot more at ease." Sheng Yang was very satisfied with Lan Ruohai's example, then looked at Zhao Wushuang, and said, "Do it!"

Whoosh whoosh!
Poisons flew out of the bags around their waists one after another. These poisons had different shapes, including poisonous snakes, scorpions, and spiders...

Accompanied by the thick poisonous fog, the entire area was under the control of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, and the ground gradually turned white and cracked quietly.

"Back!" Lan Ruohai frowned, and immediately retreated violently.

All the disciples of Yanyao Holy Land retreated thousands of miles away, leaving this space for them to fight and prevent them from being affected by this poisonous mist.

Although fire can restrain poison, the methods of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons are more than that, especially Sheng Yang, who is fifty years old and an old disciple of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, with extremely cruel methods and countless cards.

There are rumors that he once turned all the people in an entire city into nourishment for raising poisonous substances, tens of millions of people were all alive and dead, and no bones were left behind.

Such methods can be described as heinous, but there is no way, these cities are under the control of their Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Land, and the rest of them have no qualifications to intervene.

Since then, Sheng Yang's cruel temperament has been widely spread. Although he does not have a strong talent, having such means means that he is destined to be not an easy target.

"Die!" Sheng Yang laughed loudly, as if he had seen the tragic death of Zhao Wushuang, although he knew it was impossible.

Hundreds of people used the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons together, and the layers of poisonous mist superimposed together were terrifying. If anyone were let in at this time, they would probably be poisoned into pus and blood, right?
"Hiss!" Zhao Wushuang took a sharp breath, and saw the purple-black poisonous mist turning into a hurricane and rushing towards Zhao Wushuang's mouth. The poisonous mist became much thinner in a blink of an eye.

"This..." Sheng Yang was stunned on the spot, watching Zhao Wushuang's actions in shock.

Not only him, but the other disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons were also dumbfounded. Is this something a normal person can do?

Swallowing up their poisonous mist in one gulp, even those who practice poisonous kung fu would not dare to be so reckless, right?

There are hundreds of millions of poisons in the world, not all poisons can be easily controlled, but Zhao Wushuang dares to do this, is it true that he is not afraid of death?

"It's still the familiar taste and formula, is there any more?" Zhao Wushuang asked with a smile.

The smile on Zhao Wushuang's face seemed very strange to them. How could there be people in this world who would eat poison for food?Even the poison in their hands dare not do this.

A few breaths passed, and Zhao Wushuang didn't show any symptoms of discomfort, but his face was more rosy than before, as if he had been greatly nourished.

"If there are no more, then I will keep you all." Zhao Wushuang shrugged, and then disappeared in place.

"Not good!" Sheng Yang realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly urged the poison to block him, and then stared at the surrounding vigilantly.

Blazing flames!

Groups of golden-red flames suddenly sprouted from every corner of the void, and the terrifying temperature easily melted the space. As disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons, fire is one of their weaknesses.

So after seeing the fire appear, a fear sprouted on their faces

Fear from the heart!
Sheng Yang knew very well that he couldn't just sit and wait like this, so he quickly activated the poisonous mist in his body, and the Wandu meridian was running crazily, trying to find a breakthrough from it.

But it's a pity that the poisonous mist turned into flying smoke before it touched the flames, leaving nothing behind.

"What a powerful flame!" Sheng Yang finally started to be afraid. At this moment, he turned his head to look at Lan Ruohai, who was thousands of miles away, and seemed to understand something faintly.

Accompanied by screams, all the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons were defeated by the Phoenix True Fire, and were sent out by the power of rules.

Among them is Sheng Yang.

At the moment when he was about to go out, he took a deep look at Zhao Wushuang, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully defeating a number of disciples from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Poisons. The reward experience is 0."

"Huh! It's finally quiet." Zhao Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief.

After the battle, Lan Ruohai led the crowd to Zhao Wushuang, only to see that apart from Lan Ruohai, the rest of the disciples of Yanyao Holy Land were vigilant and solemn.

They saw clearly Zhao Wushuang's methods and fighting strength, Sheng Yang was defeated by him, and their fighting strength was similar to theirs, could they win?
"It seems that your strength is much stronger than before." Lan Ruohai said something that made my classmates puzzled.

"You too." Zhao Wushuang grinned.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Long time no see!" The two looked at each other and smiled loudly.

(End of this chapter)