The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1193: Weird old man 2

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At this time, although the surrounding people are fighting fiercely, they have all avoided here. Even the old ancient warriors in the West are far away from the gloomy old man.

Who is not afraid of poisoning. No one is afraid of poison.

When I have time, this area is quite spacious.

"Hey! I'm Grandpa Grandpa, who are you?" Wang Meng Kaba asked, looking at the old man with his eyes open.

The old man was furious when he heard this. He is not that fool of Baimao. However, he did not attack on the spot.

"Are you not afraid of poison? Which family are you from?" The old man asked with a black cloth cover, only two green eyes, staring at Wang Meng.

Just now, Wang Meng rescued Xu Yuangui. Although he was fighting, he also saw that Wang Meng's rescue method surprised him.

"Fear! Why are you not afraid? However, I will also poison. It doesn't matter which family I belong to. What is important is that I am interested in you. Bibi, the two of us?" Wang Meng was on guard, seriously Looked at the old man and said.

"Are you a Chinese medicine family?" the old man frowned and asked, wanting to be sure.

"Are you a medicine clan traitor?" Wang Meng asked back.

"Traitor? The old man has nothing to do with the medicine clan. The old man is Xijiang, the Wu clan. Mitrida." The old man said.

Wizards?

Wang Meng's face changed drastically.

Several Chinese ancient martial artists and wind chimes around were also taken aback when they heard this.

Thousands of years ago, there was a strange man named Mitrida in the ancient country of Anna, a primitive tribe in Western Xinjiang.

This person likes to study poisons and often tries poisons by himself.

It is said that this person tried more than 10,000 kinds of poisons and did not die. Instead, he developed a unique poisonous witchcraft.

Therefore, Mitri became the world's No. 1 poisonous witch who shocked the world.

Mitrida, with his mastery and poisonous life, has spread the poison throughout the Western Regions. Because no one can rival, he occupied the entire Western Territory. Since then, he has become a king and established the Poison Witch Kingdom.

At that time, the poisonous witch Mitrida was famous all over the world, and no one dared to go to Xijiang, and was afraid of being enslaved, let alone attacking the territory of Xijiang.

The original residents in Xijiang were all controlled by Mitrida with poison. It is said that a few hundred years later, poisonous witches are everywhere among the people of Xijiang. All of them call themselves Mithrida, which is said to be a respect for Mithrida, the ancestor of the poison witch.

There is a big difference between a poison witch and a wizard.

Poison witches are better at using poison and can also use sorcery.

And sorcerers can only witchcraft.

In the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period, wizards existed.

It is said that wizards have amalgamation spells and Qi escape refining methods. They are magical people with supernatural powers, ghosts and spirits. Many wizards have the ability to expel ghosts and gods from the sky.

Witchcraft is very domineering, and it is a special existence in martial arts. After witchcraft reaches a certain level, it will gain the ability to manipulate anything.

Witchcraft is mainly practiced with Qi and Blood, Spiritual Wisdom, Preconception, Contemplation, Spirit Medium, and Sichen.

Sorcerers are divided into white witches and black witches.

The white witch masters goodness, and the black witch masters evil.

Poison Witch is one of the black witches.

Black witches usually focus on curses and witches, but they themselves have to pay the same price.

The black witch uses his own blood as the medium of the witch, and uses his life force as the source of power for the curse.

Poison witches are not invincible. If they encounter a strong one, they will be backlashed.

But the poisonous witch is definitely the most difficult and feared existence.

Wang Meng was very careful despite the raging battle. He had clearly felt Mitrida's extreme danger. ,

However, Wang Meng has some knowledge of witchcraft, and his art of cultivating gu comes from witchcraft.

Wang Meng is very curious about Mitrida, the poisonous witch, the key is to be curious about his poisonous witchcraft.

It is Wang Meng's life purpose to live and learn. He wants to study Mitrida's poisonous witchcraft.

The more things you know, the more room for improvement.

Wang Meng feels that he is still too small, and improving his strength is his most urgent need.

Wang Meng dared to challenge Mitrida, who was obviously stronger than himself. His self-confidence came from his natural skills.

All existence in the world comes from nature.

Wang Meng is confident that his natural technique can definitely resist Mitrida's poisonous witchcraft.

"Okay!" Mithrida smiled in his eyes, mocking.

Wang Meng's body bones blasted, his palms interlaced, he guarded his chest, and his eyes were fixed on Mitrida and his eyes.

It is said that the eyes of the wizard cannot be seen, and they will be contemplated.

Wang Meng believes that wizards have the ability to contemplate. He just wants to try the power of wizard contemplation.

"Jie Jie!" Mitrida suddenly let out a terrifying laugh.

This voice is illusory, and it is constantly changing direction, seeming to come from all directions.

If Mitrida hadn't been close to Wang Meng's body, Wang Meng would really not be able to find the source of this sound.

Wang Meng is on guard, his mental strength is concentrated, and he is ready to go.

Suddenly, Mitrida's green eyes seemed to be lit up, emitting a faint green light, and two clusters of red flames were beating in the center of his eyes.

Ah!

Wang Meng, who looked into Mithrida's eyes, suddenly flickered, and the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be smashed by a sledgehammer, shaking, and extremely hot.

Wang Meng couldn't help screaming.

"Husband!" Feng Chime was shocked and was about to take action.

Two Chinese old Wuwu were also really shot.

"I'm okay!" Wang Meng waved his hand suddenly, his face pale, and he was secretly surprised, as expected.

If it hadn't been for Wang Meng's preparation, if he had a strong spirit, or if he had already protected the sea of ​​knowledge, he would have been injured.

Although he was not injured, his soul was shaking and his headache was splitting.

Mitrida did not pursue the victory, but looked at Wang Meng in surprise. Most people had already died under his blow. If Mitrida hadn't felt a trace of danger from Wang Meng, he wouldn't directly use a mental attack.

He didn't expect that his stunt would be protected by Wang Meng, and the kid also fought back.

Wang Meng did counterattack at the moment he was attacked, but Wang Meng counterattacked mentally, but it didn't work.

Mitrida's Sea of ​​Consciousness bounced back Wang Meng's mental power like it was surrounded by a copper wall and an iron wall.

This is the main reason for the shock of his knowledge of the sea, backlash!

"Come and not be indecent!" Wang Meng said, staring into the old man's eyes.

Speaking, Wang Meng's mental power turned into two invisible silver needles, which went straight to the old man's eyes.

He had already seen that the old man's serious flames were transformed by mental power.

In fact, Wang Meng was very surprised. Wang Meng's mental power is not weak, and he can also use mental power attack techniques, but it is too single and straightforward, which is a brutal act.

After seeing the change in the old man's mental power, Wang Meng had an epiphany, and his mental power transformed into a silver needle shape.

The old man was surprised, but he didn't expect that the kid in front of him had already cultivated his mental power to the point where he could transform himself.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes were all petrified, as white as two rocks.

The mental force from Wang Meng hit the Stone Mountain and was bounced back.

Shit!

Wang Meng spouted blood and was bitten back.

The strength of backlash is related to the strength of the attack. The stronger the attack, the stronger the backlash.

Wang Meng's soul is hurt, and it hurts!

Wang Meng's face became paler, but he didn't hum.

However, Wang Meng's eyes brightened.