Omnipresent God of War: One Hundred Sixty-Seven Evacuation (Thank me for being the leader of Hongyan 3000)


"You poisoned!?" Zhou Xingtong was frightened and turned his head to stare at Wei He. This poison could not even hold his Poison Bead?

"You think it's the one." Wei He's figure flashed again, turning out a few discounts, and suddenly falling to the left of Zhou Xingtong.

Shot out with two consecutive palms.

Turning to the other side again, hitting his back with two palms again.

Then turn again and continue the combo.

Zhou Xingtong was already slow in his movements, and his speed was much slower than Wei He, and he couldn't keep up at this time.

He turned around continuously and waved the invisible whip on his arm, but it was useless except to cut some nearby bark and shrubs.

The two are fast and the other slow, and Zhou Xingtong's speed is still slowing down.

"I don't know what you use to fight poison, but if you think I will only poison, then today next year will be your anniversary!"

Wei He once again slapped Zhou Xingtong on the back of his head.

Boom! !

Under the impact of huge force, Wei He exploded fine poison ash on his palm, staining the opponent's hair.

He doesn't believe that this guy can handle this kind of super close-range poisoning.

In the 30-odd shots he has just shot, each of his shots has dropped a different kind of poison powder and poison water.

These high-purity poisons, on the one hand, carry a wide variety of poisons to test which kind of poison is the most restrained by the opponent, so as to prepare for the next time.

On the other hand, it is for the convenience of mixing drugs at any time.

Many mixed poisons are time-effective, and their effectiveness will be weakened when exposed to light or air.

So it can only be configured immediately when needed.

So the poison sac behind Wei He was specially made into a honeycomb-shaped poison bag.

This is the poison sac he designed by himself before, combined with the design concept of Jiuying's poison sac.

Able to maximize the full strength of their poison masters.

At this time, that's it.

Wei He shot more than 30 kinds of poison in one breath, mainly cold poison and unbiased poison. It is to match the effect of his cold slowing special effect.

Crack...

The surface of Zhou Xingtong's body is getting colder and colder at this time.

He tried his best to use Qi and blood power, but to no avail, a large number of various special cold toxins constantly tried to infiltrate his body in different ways.

His biggest problem is that he relies too much on his own talent.

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Previously, most of the body protection power was condensed into an invisible whip. After that, the body protection power was broken several times by Wei He, and now it is useless.

He didn't care at all, thinking that the copper skin and iron bones alone would perfectly block the opponent.

Unexpectedly.... Although Wei He can't break his skin, he can apply medicine to his skin.

"Okay...very good!" Zhou Xingtong hasn't felt this feeling of suffocation for too long.

Even if he is fighting against the Katori Rebellion Army on the battlefield, even if he encounters a Rebellion Master who is far higher than his realm, he has always relied on his own bronze skin and iron bones to resist.

Slightly injured at most.

Although he can't beat the opponent, no one can kill him!

But now...

He suddenly felt a long-lost sense of crisis. It was a special feeling he had only experienced when he was a child.

The last time he appeared, it was when his talent, supernatural power and bronze skin and iron bones had not grown...

Zhou Xingtong took a deep breath, and suddenly pressed his hands on the two bloodlines under his shoulders.

"Just let you see, my true strength!"

He slammed his head up, his whole body spun and swelled rapidly.

"Vientiane Dragon Sound!!!"

The strength of the whole body formed a three-ring structure, which condensed and appeared in his throat.

Suddenly, Zhou Xingtong opened his mouth and screamed in the direction of Wei He.

Wow! ! !

Inhumane, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, it suddenly covered all the areas around 360 degrees.

Wei He's whole body is cold and straight, and he retreats quickly when the opponent is accumulating, but it is still a little slow.

The speed of the sound wave was so fast that he caught up with him in the blink of an eye, shaking his whole body, tumbling blood, and quickly dissipating his strength.

Wow! ! !

At this time, a ring of Zhou Xing's copper throat dissipated, and the second ring expanded and enlarged. The second loud roar continued to explode.

The sound waves centered on him in circles, spreading in all directions. Within hundreds of meters, all areas are full of his huge roar.

The vegetation, sand, gravel and soil all tremble slightly.

Large leaves are fluttering down.

The second ring of Zhou Xing bronze roared, and the third ring came up.

This time, instead of screaming indiscriminately, it was aimed at Wei He's direction.

The sound gathers.

Wow! ! !

He roared with all his strength, and the stronger sound waves than the previous two condensed into a fan shape, in the middle of the area where Wei He was already dizzy.

"Kill!!" Zhou Xingtong stepped on the ground quickly, taking advantage of the effect of the roar, with a full palm, grasping Wei He.

A distance of tens of meters is only a few seconds.

The deterrent effect of the sound of the dragon sound in Vientiane is far stronger than the sound roar before.

Wei He couldn't relax for a few seconds. When he recovered, his nose and ears were bleeding slightly, and he suffered minor injuries.

At this time, Zhou Xingtong was only a few meters away from him.

He hurriedly rolled over and flew to hide behind a big tree.

Boom!

The trunk was pierced on the spot, and Zhou Xingtong's big hand pierced from the center of the trunk, just past Wei He's ear.

Almost hit him in the forehead.

‘Awesome! If he uses this sound skill from the beginning, I am afraid I will not even try to escape! Wei He's heart trembled.

He dodged continuously, and the numbness on his body gradually returned to normal. Speed ​​has also begun to increase.

But the internal injury that I suffered just now, the internal organs vibrated by sound waves, can't completely recover for a while.

This also caused his speed to be much slower than at the beginning.

But after several consecutive dodges, Wei He discovered that he was not alone in the problem.

Zhou Xingtong's complexion is also pale at this time, not as brave as before.

Obviously, the move just now hurt him a lot.

It's not that he didn't use it before, but the one that hurts others and himself. He will never use it lightly if it is not a last resort.

Zhou Xingtong is also agitated and increasingly impatient.

His Vientiane Dragon Sound is a special sound secret technique discovered from a master of Chaos Sect.

Secret skills are not exercises, and strength cannot be developed, but secret skills can be used in various whimsical ways to exercise existing strength and allow it to exert all kinds of strange effects.

To make up for the unity of martial arts.

It's just that secret skills generally have self-injury attributes. After all, in many cases, in order to kill power, secret skills will forcefully reverse the normal operation of strength, and do not scrutinize any means for the sake of purpose.

Therefore self-injury.

So most of the secret skills are not easily used, and once used, they are extremely powerful special lore.

The sound of the dragon in Vientiane just now is Zhou Xingtong's secret technique of group attack control that has been hidden.

One breath can stun opponents for more than ten seconds.

But Wei He was dizzy for only three seconds before he recovered, which completely made him miscalculate.

He didn't know that Wei He also benefited from the increased physical resistance of Whale Hongjue's qi and blood to greatly shorten the time he was dizzy and stunned.

Huge amounts of qi and blood, many times I don’t see any special effects or benefits.

But at critical moments, such as the low-level stage of martial arts practice, and at this time, this kind of resistance to negative effects has miraculous effects.

The two returned to their stalemate state again. One chase, one flash.

Wei He's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were faintly injured by the shock and bleeding.

Zhou Xingtong's complexion is getting whiter and whiter, the cold poison is in his body, and the secret technique hurts his body, even if it is him, he is starting to be a little unable to hold it at this time.

But the more so, the stronger he is to kill Wei He.

Obviously, Wei He's strength is far inferior to him. Except for the initial probing phase, the two really fought head-on and tried their best.

Without ten moves, he can beat this person to death.

But I can't bear this person not to fight him. It just relies on speed to deal with, poison, and use unknown special means to slow down his speed movement.

If Zhou Xingtong had not practiced the two tricks of flying needle virtual situation and Wanxiang Longyin in order to restrain speed-type opponents, I am afraid this time he would have no more success.

But now....

Boom!

Zhou Xingtong interrupted a small tree again with a palm, took a deep breath, and the second Vientiane dragon sound began to brew.

Three rings of strength condensed in his throat.

After a while, a violent cough came out of his lungs, and it was unbearable.

The sound of the dragon in Vientiane began to condense, and was interrupted by the itching pain. Disconnect immediately.

Cough cough cough...

Zhou Xingtong roared, trying to contain the cough, but Wei He took the opportunity to step forward and hit him with three consecutive palms, hitting his back at the position of his lungs.

The strength of the three palms combined with the great strength of the whale flood, severely dissipated the blood and strength of Zhou Xingtong to suppress the cough.

Cough cough cough! ! !

Zhou Xingtong was interrupted by his strength, and immediately felt bad and pulled away.

But it's still too late.

There was a sudden tingling in his lungs, and he couldn't help but open his mouth forward, just as a mouthful of **** sputum spewed out.

"Ahhhhh!!!" He roared aggrievedly, and slapped Wei He with a palm, but he was blank again.

The two returned to confrontation again.

Wei He floated down to a branch, and Zhou Xingtong was panting, standing next to the strongest tree.

For a while, both of them stopped moving.

Wei He just saw clearly that if Zhou Xingtong's powerful sound skills were used at close range, once he was stunned and dizzy for too long, something might really happen.

So he dared not step forward again.

The opposite Zhou Xingtong is also angry and jealous. The speed of the guy on the opposite side was too fast, and now he was very poisonous, even if he had the Poison Bead, it was too poisonous.

If he hadn't specially done anti-drug training, I am afraid that he could not support it now, and the drug would cause trouble.

In the middle of the night, moonlight shines through the branches and leaves and casts on the ground around the two of them, like white pillars of the moon.

For a time, both Wei He and Zhou Xingtong remained still, like sculptures.

Wei He is waiting for the poison to happen, while Zhou Xingtong is waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

Wow!

Suddenly a black figure flew out from behind Zhou Xingtong and grabbed his back.

That was a giant black wolf that was as tall as a person.

The giant wolf is like a bison, with a huge body, and it brings a fishy wind with a pounce. Even more ferocious than the tiger.

This is the black lion wolf, with the thick mane like a male lion, the flying speed like a cheetah, and a brutal and bloodthirsty personality that is not afraid of death.

At this time, it smelled the blood on Zhou Xingtong's body, and its eyes had been irritated to bloodshot and scarlet.

Apparently it has been hungry for quite a while.

This flutter, silently, came suddenly from behind.

Puff!

The black lion wolf was still in the air, so a big hand pressed his forehead. Smashed **** the trunk of the big tree on the side.

There was a muffled sound.

Zhou Xing's copper exploded the head of the black lion wolf, but a large piece of broken black tree trunk flew in front of him.

Wei He didn't approach, but smashed the tree trunk remotely with huge force. Using the broken trunk as a huge hidden weapon, he threw it here.

Although his strength is not as good as Zhou Xingtong, it is similar.

Throw it over here.

The bang of the trunk was interrupted by Zhou Xingtong, but it also had the effect of consuming his physical strength and blood.

Soon, tree trunks, tree stumps, stones, and all kinds of hard objects flew over.

Unwilling to show weakness, Zhou Xingtong also smashed it indiscriminately.

The two sides went from fighting in close quarters to fighting with hidden weapons.

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The forest is getting thicker and thicker.

Wang Shaojun swiftly passed through the forest~IndoMTL.com~ At the same time, he took the medicine to prevent the poison and miasma from the medicine bag and took it.

A petal-patterned spider leaped at him from above, trying to bite his neck.

The spider the size of a human head only approached, and was knocked away by Wang Shaojun's protection force, like a bubble, it was automatically blown into juice slag.

On the ground, a few heterohorned leopards and giant wolves, smelling blood, had just had time to look up at the tree.

Wang Shaojun has leaped continuously among the treetops and disappeared deep in the dense forest.

"Almost... Almost near." He was wearing a mask, his two daggers clenched slightly.

Thinking about it, he was still halfway through, collecting all the traces of the Wang family on his body.

The Yuhuan is put away, and the hem of the clothes marked with the word "King" is also tied up.

After checking all the outfits, Wang Shaojun determined that there was no place to reveal his identity, and then he continued to rush along the direction of the underground traces at full speed.


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