Supreme Sovereign

The man in yellow was not in a hurry to put away his defensive talisman, but grinned at him: "Next, I will cut off your neck, so that you don't even have the qualifications to struggle to the end!"

"Hahaha..." The ragged guy laughed in despair, "I admit that I underestimated you. What kind of attack did you use? Since I am destined to die, can you let me be a ghost who knows?"

The man in yellow smiled sinisterly: "It's okay to tell you. Have you heard of Muyin silkworm?"

"Muyin silkworm, you...you actually got Muyin silkworm? Extracted Muyin silk? No wonder, no wonder...I died under Muyin silk, it's not unfair. But..."

"But what? Do you think I will let you go?" The man in yellow smiled strangely.

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"Haha, of course you won't let me go. But I won't be lonely on the road to the underworld. Because you, my lord, will soon accompany me."

"What?" The yellow-shirted guest's face froze.

The next moment, he suddenly screamed, and swung his right foot violently, as if he wanted to throw something off his foot.

"It's useless. This is the black snake poison that I made exclusively. It leaves no trace when it hits the ground. Once it approaches you, unless you have defense under your feet, otherwise... within a hundred steps, you will definitely die." The ragged guy laughed fiercely.

The laughter was full of madness.

This time, it was the yellow-shirted guest whose face changed drastically. He stared at his feet and rolled up his trouser legs, but found that there was a dark blue on his calves, as if something had invaded.

This man was also amazing. He grabbed a flying knife in his hand and cut towards the wound. With one cut, a large piece of flesh and blood was immediately cut off.

The black blood gushed out. This man was very tough. He didn't say a word, and kept cutting the rotten flesh and black blood with one knife after another.

However, no matter how tough he was, the flesh and blood he scraped could not see the normal bright red color.

At this moment, this man really panicked.

He knew that the spread of this poison was much faster than he thought. It was so fast that he couldn't keep up with the spread of the poison even if he dealt with it immediately.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you dig, you keep digging. Even if you dig out all the flesh and blood in your body, you can't stop the poison of this black snake poison!"

The man lost most of his arms and shoulders, and a leg. The whole person looked very uncoordinated, and the bloody appearance made him look even more hideous.

The man in yellow looked ashen, and the hand holding the flying knife began to tremble uncontrollably. At this moment, his expression was full of shock, fear, and unwillingness.

He had clearly gained the upper hand, so why did the situation suddenly take a turn for the worse? Until now, he still couldn't accept this cruel reality.

His lips kept trembling, but the man in yellow was still unwilling to give up, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You must have an antidote, right? There is no way there is no antidote for this black snake poison!"

"Antidote? At this point, you still want an antidote? I said, I won't be alone on the road to the underworld!" The ragged guy's laughter was full of madness.

The man in yellow shirt trembled and said, "We don't have to fight to the death! There is a way to reattach your limbs. As long as you give me the antidote, I guarantee..."

"Too late!" The ragged guy roared, "Of course the limbs can be reattached! But in this damn place, there is no medicine and no one. Do you think you can reattach my limbs with just your mouth? Antidote, do you want it?"

The ragged guy reached for the storage bag at his waist and took out a small white bottle.

"Don't you want the antidote? This is the antidote. However, you will never use it in this life!" The man laughed wantonly, and the bottle cork shook and fell to the ground.

The man tilted his neck and swallowed the whole bottle of antidote.

The speed was so fast that the man in yellow shirt didn't even react. When the man in yellow shirt reacted, the man had already swallowed the antidote into his stomach.

"You!" When the Yellow Shirted Man saw the antidote being swallowed, his face, which was already extremely ugly, suddenly turned pale as if he had bled completely.

He knew that his only chance of survival had been completely destroyed by the other party.

This scene made the Yellow Shirted Man completely lose his mind. He gritted his teeth and his face was full of viciousness: "Even if I die, you will die first!"

"Go to hell!"

The Yellow Shirted Man pinched the air with his fingers, and the invisible and colorless Mu Yin silk thread intertwined in the air. It swirled wildly.

There were continuous screams, and the ragged guy, under the attack of the Mu Yin silk thread, suddenly turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood, flying all over the sky.

After a burst of flesh and blood flying, pieces of flesh and blood kept falling to the ground.

The man who was still laughing wantonly a moment ago had been torn into pieces and completely decomposed into pieces of flesh and blood on the ground. The scene looked extremely bloody.

The man in yellow shirt was furious and dismembered his opponent. Then he rushed over frantically, looking very crazy. He lay beside the blood clots on the ground and searched frantically.

After a while, he found something, which looked like a stomach sac. The man was overjoyed and grabbed it, trying to find the antidote that had been swallowed.

However, the antidote was in powder form. Once swallowed, it would have dissolved more than half when it came into contact with saliva. By the time it reached the stomach, there was nothing left.

The man in yellow robes roared in despair, and the flying knife in his hand chopped wildly as if to vent his anger.

"Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!"

However, no matter how he vented his anger, he could not stop the onset of the poison of the black snake poison.

In a few breaths, the man's face looked like he had crawled out of a sauce jar, black and shiny, and looked extremely weird.

Seeing the ugly state of dying struggle, Qin Yi felt cold all over.

Even Qin Yi did not expect that a battle in this inconspicuous corner would be so tragic. The calculations between each other were so deep.

Originally, Qin Yi thought that with his own abilities, he would definitely have no problem surviving for a month on this Demon Spirit Island.

But after seeing this scene, his optimism was greatly reduced.

These two people were just test targets, and their means were so terrible. Qin Yi deduced that if he was in his place, if he was not careful, he might also fall.

The Mu Yin silk was indeed terrible, killing people invisibly.

And the black snake poison actually went into the ground without a trace, bypassing the yellow-shirted guest's defense and attacking, which was indeed hard to guard against.

It was indeed misfortune for these two people to meet each other.

"It seems that no matter whether it is the trialer or the trial target, everyone has a set of survival skills and their own trump cards."

Qin Yi thought of this and couldn't help but look at the five-colored lotus. For this thing, these two guys with high skills will sleep here forever.