Your Highness

Chapter 162 The Poison Witch Puppet

After all, for ordinary people, witches are much more powerful.

And he happened to be a Gu Wu!
But what he didn't expect was that after he rescued Zhao Xuanjie, the woman in the room was stunned and soon found out where he was.

At the moment when the ten silver needles flew towards him, a trace of solemnity flashed across the old face of the Jiubuan old man. It seems that this woman is definitely not as simple as an ordinary high-level warrior.

But even so, the old man of Nine Burials didn't pay much attention to Xuan Yu.

After all, at this moment, although he was surprised that the Gu worm he flew out was nailed to death by Xuan Yu, but that Gu worm was only the weakest one in his hand, so he didn't know that Xuan Yu was actually a wizard, And in the category of witch doctors of the witch clan, when encountering poison, there must be an injury!
"Girl doll, that's not bad, you were able to find out the old man's location!" The old man Jiuzhan sneered, and then quickly popped out ten Gu worms, ready to block the ten poisonous needles that Xuan Yu shot out.

But just as the ten Gu worms flew out to meet the ten silver needles, the old man Jiuzhan's expression finally turned serious.

"噗噸咒!" But after hearing a series of sounds of Gu worms being pierced, although those Gu worms intercepted all of Xuan Yu's silver needles, but the Gu worms that flew out of his hand They were all nailed to the tree by Xuan Yu.

The Gu worms he ejected this time are not only rough-skinned and thick, but also full of poison. Ordinary poisonous needles cannot penetrate the body with them, or the poison is too weak to be swallowed by these Gu worms. toxicity.

It has never been directly nailed to death like this, that is to say, the woman just now not only has strong internal strength, but also the toxin in the poisonous needle in her hand is very strong.

Could it be that this woman is a martial arts master who hides her strength?

The body of the Gu worm nailed to death on the tree by the poisonous needle began to fester rapidly, and soon turned into a pool of muddy water and spread on the locust tree. As the turbid water spread, the locust tree he was standing on began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From this point of view, this woman is not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of poison!
How could the Seventh Prince offend such a person?

Although the old man Jiubuan was puzzled, the Seventh Prince had to be rescued, because only the Seventh Prince could help him find what he needed.

Xuan Yu's complexion in the room also changed, and as her poisonous needle flew out of the old man's body, Xuan Yu's five senses finally caught the movement of the old man.

And the poisonous needles she ejected were originally able to penetrate even fine steel, but they were stopped by the Gu worms that the old man swung out, although her poisonous needles also saw those Gu worms nailed to death , but this should also be the reason why the old man underestimated the enemy.

"Since the old man is here, please tell me in the room!" Seeing the poisonous needle in her hand, Xuan Yu, the old man who suddenly appeared, suddenly understood that she might encounter a difficult one this time. The poisonous needle reappeared between the ten fingers.

Although it might not be able to cause any harm to the old man at all, it is able to guard against those Gu worms that come and go at any time.

Although this old man is a witch like her, a poison witch is a poison witch after all, and a voodoo witch is a voodoo witch after all. Although a poison witch uses poison, if these voodoo insects enter her body, no matter how poisonous she is, I'm afraid it won't help.

Of course, on the contrary, if the Gu Wu was poisoned by her, then those who were waiting for the Gu Wu would die from the poison.

"Little baby is really amazing. You killed so many of my little treasures in the blink of an eye. How can the little girl compensate the old man?" Under Xuan Yu's secret vigilance, a ray of fog The misty black shadow rushed outside and flashed into the house.

After the black shadow became clear, an old man carrying a blue calico bag with a black background appeared at the place where the previous black shadow stopped. The kind that can no longer be found, but what is worth noting is that the old man's eyes are very refined. Those dark eyes that can't see any impurities seem to have infinite suction, which seems to be not something an old man can have.

Even at such a short distance, the speed of the old man's movement is still not very clear even for the current Xuan Yu. Seeing this, Xuan Yu naturally knows that the strength of this old man must be much higher than hers. Thinking of this, Xuan Yu's whole body The muscles tensed immediately, and the ten poisonous needles held in the slender white fingers hidden under the sleeves were ready to go. I believe that as long as there is a slight change, the ten silver needles will be unceremoniously directed towards the old man's body. The key shot away.

"How does the old man think the little girl should make up for it?" Xuan Yu's face was light and calm, and there was no abnormality, no tension at all, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes were even more cold when looking at the old man.

After entering the room, the Jiubuan old man did not quickly focus on Zhao Xuanjie, but on Xuan Yu, looking at the little girl in front of him who looked like she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but was able to block it. For his Gu worm, the old man of Nine Burials felt a burst of curiosity.

Especially when he deliberately used his posture to frighten the little girl, he found that Xuan Yu's face did not change at all. Logically speaking, for a girl of Xuan Yu's age, generally speaking, even if her expression can be well concealed , but eyes cannot deceive people.

And the girl in front of him, after he showed such a strange movement, her eyes were calm. Could it be that she is really strong enough not to be afraid of him?

When did the Lingtian Empire have such a martial arts prodigy, why hadn't he heard of it? The Nine Burial Old Man frowned and looked at Xuan Yu for a long time before falling on Zhao Xuanjie.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince, Nine Burials are late!" He didn't claim to be a subordinate, and his tone was only respectful but not respectful. It can be seen that the old man of Nine Burials should be Zhao Xuanjie's helper instead of a subordinate.

Seeing this, Xuan Yu was still hesitating in her heart. If such a powerful person is Zhao Xuanjie's subordinate, then how can she cut him off? If the guest is not a subordinate, then she doesn't need to fight this old man to the death.

"It is Xuan Jie's greatest honor to be able to come, Master Jiu Zan!" Zhao Xuan Jie's face suddenly showed joy when he saw the old man Jiu Zan, but he thought about it, he didn't ask the old man Jiu Zan to come here before. Yes, what he mobilized was the dead men raised by the mansion, but why the Jiubuan old man came now but those dead men disappeared at all.

(End of this chapter)