Big guy is always cool

Chapter 582

What is Ding Chunqiu good at?
One word: poisonous.

Although he is famous for his great method of transforming kung fu and is used to dissipating other people's kung fu, but strictly speaking, this martial art is not just a martial art, but a poison art.He can transform other people's gong, relying on poison.

When the humanoid senior Qiraji approached, Ding Chunqiu raised his hand and was a handful of poisonous powder.

However, the poison didn't work at all, and it even harmed himself.

The wings on the back of the high-ranking Qiraji beetle flapped, and the gust of wind not only slapped the poisonous powder back the same way at a faster speed, but also knocked Ding Chunqiu himself to the ground.

The strength gap between the two sides is clear at a glance.

The poisonous person didn't get poisoned, but he was shown a face instead, which was a mess.

Being hit by the powder thrown by himself, Ding Chunqiu didn't panic, instead he showed a tricky smile.

Following his gaze, one could find that the thin wings of the high Qiraji beetle were dyed a layer of green.

Mingxiu plank road, dark Chencang.

Do you think the poisonous powder I spilled on my face is to deal with you?

Wrong, dead wrong.

It is nothing but flour that confuses the eye.

I really thought that I, Old Immortal Xingxiu, would be so stupid. Seeing that you have wings and sprinkled poisonous powder to deal with you in front of your face, you also think me too stupid.

My real killing move is a colorless and odorless poison, and it has been quietly deployed as early as when I retreated. When I retreat, you enter, just in time for you to hit.

In his own world, Ding Chunqiu used this method to overwhelm countless martial arts masters, and many enemies whose martial arts were higher than him or whom he found difficult were planted in his hands in this way.Now, after arriving in another world, he did the same thing and still succeeded.

So what about the alien race, what about the other world, didn’t you also get the Dao of my old fairy?

Just as he was complacent, Ding Chunqiu saw that touch of green fading rapidly, and soon there was no trace.

This can't help but make him stunned.

I am such a powerful poison, why is it ineffective?
I have used this poison to knock down dozens of martial artists. Its toxicity is so strong that those who fall in it will definitely die instantly.

Why is it ineffective?
If Ding Chunqiu knew that the Qiraji beetle was born to be a poisonous creature, he might be able to find the answer to this question.

No matter how poisonous your poison is, it is also a synthetic product, and the place of origin is just a low-level martial arts world, comparable to this world where ancient gods, titans, and demigods are rampant?In Azeroth, the poison of the Qiraji beetle can be ranked at the forefront, and the poison prepared by Ding Chunqiu is too childish for others.

The poison was ineffective, the plot failed, Ding Chunqiu was like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, it looked ferocious, but in fact it was not much of a threat.

Facing an opponent who is not afraid of his own poison, Ding Chunqiu is really blinded, to use Kesuen's words to describe it is: spicy chicken.

Fortunately, although he is not strong, the storm giant is still reliable.When he realized that Ding Chunqiu had no choice but to close the curtain and wait to die in the face of the approaching high-level Qiraji beetle, a tall and burly figure among the storm giants threw the big iron pillar in his hand, and the [-]-ton giant pillar fell on the ground. The giant's terrifying power was like a fired shell, and with a sharp whistling sound and the strong wind that blew the Qiraji beetles along the way, it quickly smashed towards the high-ranking bugman.

Faced with this powerful blow, the high-level worm did not resist, she flapped her wings and dodged.

"Bug, your opponent is me."

Gamo roared loudly, using his legs hard, jumped into the sky, and his huge body smashed down towards the high-level bugman with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The high-level bugman would choose to avoid the big iron pillar, but she wouldn't if it was the storm giant.She flapped her wings, bringing out an ear-piercing sonic boom, and slammed into the depressed Gaimo with a bang.

The battle between the high bugmen and the previous Storm Giant King broke out.

If it were any other time, such a battle would definitely be eye-catching, and it would even determine the outcome of a war.But in the current Ulduar, it is just an inconspicuous part of the grand war.

And that Ding Chunqiu, after being violently turned over by the aftermath of the fight between the two sides, wanted to take advantage of the chaos and escape, but was entangled by a few Qiraji beetles passing by, and he couldn't get away even if he wanted to.

I just beeped Husky, why didn't you follow your master into the inner city of Ulduar, why did you come to pester me?
Could it be that in your eyes, the old fairy, I am so easy to bully?
What kind of world is this now? Even worms know how to bully the weak and fear the hard.

The battle in the outer city was insignificant in C'Thun's eyes. He did not start this war against the storm giant and a little old star star, but pointed his sword at the existence of the same ancient god as himself—the Lord of Thousand Throats. Gesaron.

After driving endless swarms of insects into the inner city of Ulduar, using Ahn'Qiraj beetles as his pathfinders, C'Thun entered the inner city with peace of mind after receiving news of the entrance being safe.

The moment the huge eyeball entered the inner city of Ulduar, the gates of the inner city were tightly closed, and gun barrels as thick as the chimneys of a steel factory protruded from the city wall.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Like the sound of a heavy hammer hitting the cannons reverberating in the city of Ulduar, the Qiraji beetle people only saw clouds of smoke rising from the opposite side, and then their own sea of ​​insects was plowed out with blood grooves, each blood groove means Thousands of Ahn'Qiraj beetles lost their lives.

What a familiar scene.

The creations of the Titans are really disgusting things, and people can't help but want to destroy them all.

"Yogg-Saron, my old friend. When the titan's toys became your self-protection tools, you really shamed our ancient gods."

He laughed at his enemy mercilessly, but C'Thun didn't move. He was observing the inner city of Ulduar, where Yogg-Saron was imprisoned, in order to determine how he would attack.

As for those cannons, as well as the defenders of Ulduar's inner city, the swarm of insects enraged by the opponent's attack will make them understand that it is not wise to choose resistance, and it will be fatal.

In the sound of creaking insects and rustling friction, the swarms of insects are spreading. They run along the ground, stick to the base of the wall, and climb the city wall, quickly encroaching on every inch of land they can occupy.But in just a few breaths, the city wall was covered with Ahn'Qiraj beetles.The city wall, which was polished smoother than a mirror surface, was [-] degrees to the ground, but it couldn't stop the insect swarm. Countless insects were continuously rushing towards the top of the city wall.

"Get rid of these bugs, don't let them come up."

Dwarf stumps appeared on the top of the city wall, which were a certain branch of the dwarves.

The dwarves picked up their muskets, pulled the trigger, and fired guns bang bang bang, shooting down the bugs climbing the city wall in pieces, and the dwarves threw out wooden barrels that looked like wine barrels, and the fuses lit on the top of the barrels It squeaked, and before it landed, it exploded in mid-air, clearing a blank area with a radius of about [-] meters among the insects climbing the wall.

C'Thun rolled his eyeballs: "I smell the titan's body odor on them, it's disgusting."

(End of this chapter)