Chapter 473: Incense and Sweat Medicine
I have to say that this "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent" really deserves to be the most famous mastery of "Chivalry Eternal", especially in the case of its quality upgrade and the addition of the attribute of the fragmentary mastery, its power is simply terrifying.
With this set of palm techniques, Ye Weiming even has the terrifying power to face a level 90 boss without falling behind!
Under the palm of his hand, although he failed to kill even a little bit of the boss's life, the boss didn't let him lose blood!
Although this effect can be achieved, it is also the reason why "Reckoning", "How to Daizong" and the chivalrous value of the night is high enough.
But even so, the power of this "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent" is enough to make people feel shocked.
Of course, this parity is only superficial.
As a player, fighting with a boss who surpasses his level 41 is definitely thinking that he has a long life!
The attribute gap between the boss and the player is often the higher the level, the more Linlin extreme will be reflected.
I didn't know what to do today, but I didn't plan to fight with the other party today. After remorseful with one move, without waiting for the other party to react, it was followed by the "Shock Hundred Miles" with nine successful moves, and then blasted towards the other party again.
If you want to ask why the "shocking hundred miles" of the night is only nine successes, not ten percent?
Of course, it's not because of any big truth like "recruiting and leaving room for talent", but because of ...... He used the rest of his strength to protect his ears.
"Woohoo! ~~~”
Shocking Baili is huge, and the momentum is the strongest!
In the face of Ye Weiming's shock, although the hundred *** monks were a little out of breath, they could only barely raise their eight success forces to meet them with one palm, knowing that they could not dodge.
"Boom!"
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This time, the monk was directly hit by Ye Weiming with a crushing damage that was not very high, and at the same time, he was shocked by the power of this palm and took seven steps back.
And the huge dragon roar caused by the shock of Baili, because it was trapped in this small stone house and could not be transmitted, the noise damage became particularly serious.
Protecting his ears before he made a move, he was naturally unaffected by this sudden sonic attack, but his opponent was unlucky.
The situation he is facing now is exactly the same as when Yin Buyi used "Lion's Roar" against Liang Ziweng with his ears close to his ear, and he was directly shocked and dizzy in the sound of the dragon's groan, and his spirit was in a trance.
And at this time, Ye Weiming is not reluctant, but he is not relenting, the war dragon is in the wild, the dragon has regrets, and the hidden dragon is not used......
Under the onslaught of several moves in "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon", the monk was forced to retreat, and in the end, he still ate Ye Weiming's palm, and suffered some internal injuries, so he reluctantly forced Ye Weiming to retreat.
The first one was to take the face, Ye Weiming had the absolute upper hand with the characteristics of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent", but the damage caused to the monk in front of him was not very great.
As long as the opponent can stabilize his position, the victory or defeat is still between the two.
It seemed that he knew this situation, and after wiping a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, the monk grinned fiercely.
This smile, combined with its blood-stained teeth and the dim lighting in the stone house, looks very weird, and people can't help but feel palpitations when they look at it!
Even Ye Weiming didn't want to continue hand-to-hand combat with such a very crazy opponent, so after a set of dragon combination palms, Ye Weiming's left hand slammed, and a long strip of white things was buckled between his thumb and middle finger, followed by a fierce flick, but in the technique of "Finger Snap Magic", the white thing was used as a hidden weapon, and shot towards the monk.
"Boom!"
With the unique piercing sound effect, the white thing turned into a white streamer, straight to the big hole in the chest of the monk!
Seeing this, the monk just snorted coldly with disdain, and didn't seem to take the blow of Ye Weiming in his eyes, he dared to take "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", and "Finger Magic" was naturally not a problem!
But with a wave of his right palm, the powerful palm of his internal force slapped out, and directly smashed the white thing in mid-air. Then there was a pile of debris scattered all over the ground, leaving only a white powder in the air, which quickly turned into a cloud of white smoke and then dissipated into the air of the stone chamber.
The next moment, the monk's nose moved, as if he smelled some kind of strange fragrance, and suddenly his heart was not good, and he hurriedly divided part of his strength to resist the poison, and at the same time closed his breath.
At this time, he saw that the left and right hands of Ye Weiming were at the same time, but they were clasped between his fingers with two white things that were the same as before.
It was only then that the monk finally saw what he was holding in his hand.
It was two small white and flawless porcelain bottles, only the size of a disposable lighter, which were held between the fingers of Ye Weiming, and they shot out again without saying anything.
This time, the monk learned to be obedient, and no longer forced to pick up the porcelain vase that was shot at night, but chose to dodge predictively.
However, it doesn't make any difference!
After the two porcelain vases were avoided by the monk, they hit the stone wall behind him without accident, accompanied by "Bang! Syllable! Two soft sounds, the porcelain vase touched the stone, and it also ended up shattered.
Then the powder in it spilled out again in this closed stone chamber, making the indoor air even more toxic.
In fact, the poison used by Ye Weiming is not very clever, and it is even just the most indiscriminate thing on the rivers and lakes, called "incense and sweat medicine".
The sweat medicine spread on the rivers and lakes is divided into two types: internal and external, and the incense-type sweat medicine is for external use.
The medicinal power of this sweat medicine is not very strong, and it is almost useless for martial arts masters. Therefore, its main audience is weak women, and it is one of the necessary tools for thieves to commit crimes.
When using, use your fingers to dip a little saliva, silently poke out a small hole in the window paper of the target boudoir, and then take a small amount of "incense and sweat medicine" in a thin bamboo tube, and slowly blow into the room.
In just a few moments, the woman in the room will be weak and even fall into a coma.
At this time, the thief who used the sweat medicine will carefully open the door and sneak in. (You don't like to read the rest of the story, so I won't count the words, let's get down to business.) )
This "incense and sweat medicine" is a medicinal herb sold in Xishan Village on the way here at night, plus a few herbs picked on the roadside to temporarily refine, the number is as many as eleven bottles. After the previous three bottles, he flicked both hands and beat out all the remaining weights in one breath before stopping.
For a while, in this airtight stone room, the poisonous intensity of the sweat medicine reached an outrageous level!
Quantitative changes, after accumulating to a certain extent, can also produce qualitative changes.
From the beginning of the battle, the monk was first dizzy by Ye Weiming, and then suffered some internal injuries, and at this moment it was very difficult to resist the extremely strong "sweat medicine".
And since Ye Weiming has created this extremely favorable combat environment for him, he naturally has to make good use of it as much as possible.
How can it give the monk a chance to breathe?
After the entire eleven bottles of sweat medicine were all crumbled, he followed a wave and took the golden light sword in his palm. Follow the sword, and stab the opponent with a backhand sword and choke on the throat.
Sword Style!