Although Chang Wei's speed was not as slow as Zhang Po's, it was also beyond the reflex arc of the women in the poison village, and when he came to the woman on the other side, his left hand was raised high, and the puppet under him suddenly made the same action, and if you look closely, you will find that Chang Wei's body is connected to a white line as thin as a game at the joints of the puppet, so the action made by the former is easily transmitted to the two puppets.

The sudden attack of the two made all the women in the poison village stunned, and with an arrogant gasp, the woman on Zhang Po's side had been cut out by him, but fortunately, the latter was also a strong man in the Dan period, and at the moment of danger, he subconsciously used the life-saving moves in the exercises to avoid death.

Otherwise, the whole body is afraid that it will be cut away by Zhang Po, the Zhang family's swordsmanship is already known for its invincible and invincible destructive power, and Zhang Po's blow has no spare strength, and a simple and unpretentious slash swing directly broke the layers of shields evoked by Zixiao on his body, and finally left a deep sword mark on his body.

Zixiao was also hit hard by this blow, and flew upside down, blood flowed to the ground along the sword marks, and as soon as his eyes were black, he fainted unconscious.

And Chang Wei's side, the moment his left hand was raised, a spike-like dagger suddenly popped out from the hand of the puppet under Shenxia, and there were emerald green and liquid dripping down from it, it was obviously a quenched dagger, roaring and stabbing at the woman on the left.

The strength of the woman on the left is not as good as Zixiao, and she didn't even take measures to block, but subconsciously used her arm to protect her Hun mouth, and the knife stabbed her arm impartially, the sharpness of the dagger was staggering, just listening to a poof, the woman's arm was splashed with blood, and the venom on the dagger flowed into the woman's arm.

The woman was stabbed with a knife, coupled with the paralyzing effect of the venom, and fell to the ground in an instant, her face purple and lifeless.

As soon as Zhang Po and Chang Wei came on the field, they wiped out the two weaker players in the opponent one by one, although the two women who were eliminated may be at the bottom of the team of Poison Village, but for the five-person team battle of Poison Village, it is a big weakening.

Zhang Po and Chang Wei did not continue to attack after eliminating the two opponents, but retreated to the other end of the competition platform at the same time, ready to look for opportunities to wait for the opportunity.

Because Zhang Po and the others knew that no matter how weak the strength of the women in the poison village was, it was a team composed of five strong men in the Dan holding period, and no matter how they were, they would not let the two of them be annihilated in one go, and it was better to retreat for the sake of conservatism.

"Zixiao, Zi Ling, are you two okay?" The captain of the first team of the Poison Village led by him saw that Zhang Po and Chang Wei had temporarily evacuated here first, so he asked the two injured team members.

But what answered her was a dull atmosphere, which made her suddenly feel helpless, and at the beginning of the battle, two team members fell, which made her as the captain of the team lose face. His eyes flicked in the direction of the rest seat in the field, where several old women sat looking at themselves on the stage with gloomy faces.

"It's over, don't be embarrassed by the elders. The woman at the head said in her heart.

As soon as she thought of this, the woman began to lead the crowd to fight back, and with a low face, a thin purple mist erupted from her body, and the other team members also summoned the purple cloud poisonous mist in their bodies when they saw this.

Although the number of people was reduced by Zhang Po and them, the dose of poisonous mist summoned by the women of the poison village did not decrease, and the purple qi on several people immediately gathered together and shrouded the entire martial arts platform.

"It's here!" Zhang Po felt a pang in his heart, and said to Chang Wei: "Chang Wei, find a way to defend yourself." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Po's reminder, Chang Wei had already made a countermeasure, only to see him pull his big hand, and the face of the puppet that had not moved before immediately turned into pieces, and pieces of wood swam along the silk thread to Chang Wei's face, and pieced together a mask on his face to prevent the invasion of the poisonous mist.

"I have my own way, you take care of your own. After wearing the mask, Chang Wei spoke in a loud voice, and under the barrier of the mask, his voice was very small, so he had to yell at Zhang Po hard.

Zhang Po saw that Chang Wei was already preparing to take protective measures, so he responded, and at the same time adjusted the qi in the group to cover his ears, nose and mouth.

After doing a series of actions, the purple cloud poisonous mist just floated in, and instantly enveloped the two of them, the latter was protected in time, and was not affected by the poisonous fog for the time being, but the vision was blocked by the poisonous fog, and the opponent's movements could not be seen clearly for a while.

Zhang Po quietly lucked his feelings, only to see that a large net woven by qi was formed on his body, and this large net was dragged on the competition platform under Zhang Po's operation, while the former closed his eyes tightly, feeling the abnormal movement in this big net.

After a while, Zhang Po noticed the information coming from the Internet, which was the movement of the women in the drug village.

"There!" Zhang Po shouted in Chang Wei's direction, and at the same time pointed to a position near the corner of the competition platform, and then took the lead and rushed over with a sword. The latter also immediately understood, and with a single thought, he manipulated his puppet to follow behind Zhang Po.

"Oops, found out. The captain of the poison village had a bad heart, she didn't expect that the opponent still had such a high-end ability as feeling qi, she wanted to let the poisonous gas in the sky temporarily consume the opponent first, but she didn't expect that they would find out her position at the beginning.

"Hurry up, don't let them get close!" As soon as she thought of this, the woman from the poison village immediately ordered the team members, so far, the only way to fight this battle is to fight, once it is turned into a hand-to-hand combat by the opposite side, then she will definitely lose.

After receiving the captain's order, the team members immediately began to move their bodies, their bodies became erratic, and they left their previous positions in an instant.

Although Zhang Po and Chang Wei took protective measures in time, some of their movements were still limited by the poisonous fog, and their speed could not be used to the best state.

After dodging this attack, several people fought in a row on the other side of the competition platform, with seals in their hands and words in their mouths.

"Not good!" Zhang Po naturally noticed the opponents' movements when he was full of emotion, although he didn't know what they were doing, but in this case, it was the biggest mistake to let the opponent put on a formation. Secretly said that it was not good, Zhang Po immediately dragged Chang Wei backwards.

"It's late!" the captain of the poison village shouted, only to see that with their formation as the center, the purple cloud poisonous mist around them immediately began to move in a regular rhythm, and with the swing of the poisonous mist, the poisonous gas in it became more and more dense, and the liquid energy was actually woven into a sharp knife qi, swimming away and in the poisonous mist, flashing with cold light.

"This group of little girls, against two unknown people, actually used the Purple Mist Cloud Knife?" Offstage, the location of the rest area of the poison village, one of them thought that the old woman began to discuss, her voice was dry and dry, and there was a little sharpness.

(End of chapter)