"What the hell is going on?"

was ridiculed by Xie Jia like this, but Mingzhe didn't want to quarrel with this guy at this moment.

Because he himself felt very strange in his heart, the effect of the eight-grade sting poison was a little different from what he thought in his heart.

The black-clothed sea clan seems to be just a newcomer to the Eight Realms, why can he resist the sting poison of the Eight Realms Xiaocheng, this is not reasonable.

If the other party was really eroded by the stinging poison, it would be absolutely impossible for him to react so quickly, let alone have such a strong physical strength to be able to receive Xie Jia's powerful punch.

But Mingzhe didn't believe that his sting poison was really as useless as Xie Jia said, he didn't underestimate the black-clothed sea clan just now, and the amount of sting poison sacrificed was also extremely large, and it was impossible to get half of the effect.

"It should be that guy has a special physique, and he may even have an anti-poison pill snatched from the human race."

Mingzhe thought a little too much about this, or maybe only these two explanations could make him balance.

Otherwise, if the Eight Grades are highly poisonous, and if a sea clan who has just entered the Eight Realms is not enough, it will also hit him hard.

The audience Duohai Clan naturally also heard Xie Jia's mockery, and they were all a little strange in their hearts, secretly saying that the poison of the Eight Realms Xiaochenghai Clan's Mingzhe was really a silver-like wax gun head, and the appearance was glamorous but it was actually a waste material, right?

"Who says it's useless?"

While many of the Sea Clans were thinking, a voice suddenly came from above the sky, making them all subconsciously think that Mingzhe was justifying themselves at first.

However, when they turned their eyes to the place where the voice came from, they found that the person who spoke was the black-clothed sea clan who had been corrupted by the poison, and their faces became even more strange.

In that case, is it appropriate for you, a person who is highly poisoned?

And if that poison is useful, then why didn't it get the desired effect when it was used on you, you can still force Xie Jiasheng of the Eight Realms Xiaocheng to take two steps back.

Mingzhe's face was even more gloomy, he felt that the other party was mocking him, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

You can't argue with the other party that your poison is useless, right?

Now it seems that his poison did not have the desired effect.

Otherwise, how could the black-clothed sea clan be so eloquent under the ravages of poison and bound by the golden light of the holy whale clan, which obviously caught him by surprise.

"Whether it's useful or not, you'll find out next!"

Seeing that Mingzhe didn't speak, Lu Xun raised his right hand that was bound by the golden light with a little difficulty, and then pointed to Xie Jia, who was blasted away by him just now, making all the sea clans a little baffled.

"This ...... This is? ”

As the person concerned, Xie Jia finally realized that something was wrong at this time, he felt that the back of his hand was a little itchy, and subconsciously raised his hand.

At this moment, all the sea clans could see it clearly, only to see that on the back of Xie Jia's right hand, black light flickered, and even black mist rose up.

None of them were too unfamiliar with this black mist.

"Xie Jia, is this an eight-grade sting?"

Some sharp-minded people, thinking of the powerful punch between Xie Jia and the black-clothed sea clan before, couldn't help but guess the truth of some facts, and the strangeness on their faces couldn't help but become a little stronger.

"Xie Jia, didn't you just say that this poison is useless? If you have the ability, you don't need an antidote! ”

The voice of the black-clothed sea clan continued to come out, making Xie Jia's face turn pale, and after being provoked by this, he really didn't go to Mingzhe for an antidote for a while.

It's just that neither Mingzhe nor Xie Jia saw the flash of light in their eyes under the black-clothed mask over there.

The longer this time is delayed, the more beneficial it will be for Lu Xun.

"Get out of here!"

No matter how Xie Jia said it, he was also a strong man of the Sea Clan in the Eight Realms, and he had been fighting with Mingzhe over the years, but he had never personally tried Mingzhe's eight-rank sting.

This moment is undoubtedly an opportunity, the reason why Xie Jia did not seek the antidote in the first place is to see how powerful this eight-grade sting poison is.

Anyway, if you can't bear it at that time, you will go to seek an antidote, and in such a situation, you won't dare not give it to you, after all, they are fighting side by side now.

Since he has no worries, Xie Jia also wants to see how strong his ability to carry drugs is?

If you can force the poison out with your own strength, it can be regarded as a sting.

Rumble!

The furious power was gathered by Xie Jia on his right arm, forcing it into the palm of his right hand.

I only heard him shout, these forces condensed a little, and wanted to drive out the eight-grade stinging poison.

At this moment, not only did Lu Xun show a faint smile on his face under the mask, but there was also a sneer on the face of the stinger over there.

Because he has self-confidence, Xie Jia, who is in the same realm and in the same stage, is impossible to expel the Eight Rank Sting Poison.

The facts were not as expected, even if Xie Jia tried his best to drive away the poison, the black mist on the back of his right hand did not decrease at all.

Instead, over time, it began to spread to the position of his right wrist.

"Damn, I'm underestimating Mingzhe!"

At this time, no matter how unwilling Xie Jia was, he had to admit that this eight-grade stinging poison was not something that he could easily dissolve, at least not in such a short period of time.

Sensing that the poison was still spreading, his own strength could only delay the speed of this spread, so Xie Jia stopped doing that useless work, and directly turned his gaze to Mingzhe's body.

"Mingzhe, antidote!"

Xie Jia was neither humble nor arrogant, which made Mingzhe a little uncomfortable, and while he had the intention not to give the antidote, he sensed a sharp gaze projected towards him.

The owner of that gaze is naturally the Dragon Bone Island Lord Xuan Gu.

Under such circumstances, he can't let outsiders see the jokes, and his two subordinates can't engage in internal strife at this time.

What's more, there is Fang Que, the Eight Realms Perfection Genius of the Sea Dragon Clan, who is watching, if Xie Jia and Mingzhe really have a conflict, then doesn't it mean that his imperial ability is insufficient?

"Here you go!"

Being stared at by Xuan Gu's fierce gaze, Mingzhe was a little depressed, but after all, he reluctantly reached out and wiped it on his wrist, and then a black jade bottle flew towards Xie Jia.

Since Lu Xun was bound by the golden light of the Holy Whale Clan, he naturally couldn't spare his hands to make trouble at this time.

And even if there is that opportunity, he will not make a move, after all, there are some things that are already under his control.

Seeing Mingzhe throw out the black jade bottle, Xie Jia finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he felt that his strength was no longer able to control the ravages of those eight-rank stinging poisons.

If you delay for a while and wait for the poisonous gas to spread over your shoulders, then I am afraid that even if you take the antidote, your cultivation will be greatly reduced.

If there was no warning from Xuan Gu, Mingzhe would have thought so.

Because in that case, Xie Jia will no longer be able to drink with him in the future, and he will also become the second-in-command in the true sense of Dragon Bone Island.

It's a pity that Xuan Gu cares a lot about the combat power of this Eight Realms Xiaocheng, and it can be used to balance Mingzhe, which is also a way to control the subordinates, and it is not a good thing for his subordinates to be ironclad.

Under the gaze of many sea clans, Xie Jia did not hesitate at all, directly opened the jade bottle, and poured the same thing as black liquid into his mouth, and he didn't care whether he was disgusted or not.

Whether it was Mingzhe or Jin Jia, or those onlookers of the Sea Clan, they all thought that after taking the antidote, Jin Jia would be able to recover in the next moment, and it would not affect the slightest combat effectiveness.

"Huh?"

However, after a while, Xie Jia's face became extremely gloomy again, and the onlookers of the Sea Clan also found some clues, including Mingzhe, who were a little incomprehensible.

Because after taking the antidote for a few breaths, the black mist on the back of Xie Jia's right hand not only did not slowly disappear, but even showed signs of continuing to spread.

At the same time, Xie Jia's angry gaze instantly turned to Mingzhe's body, and also attracted the eyes of all the onlookers of the Sea Clan, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Mingzhe, what do you mean by that?"

Xie Jia forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to explode in his heart, and when this angry shout came out of his mouth, almost all the Sea Clans subconsciously guessed the truth.

That is, the antidote given by Mingzhe is fake.

In fact, many of the sea clans in this sea area, especially the sea clans on Dragon Bone Island, actually knew that Mingzhe and Xie Jia had a conflict in private, and the contradiction was not small.

If it weren't for the suppression of Xuan Gu, the owner of the island, maybe the two would have fought because of the struggle for power and profit.

Now is undoubtedly a good opportunity for Mingzhe to get rid of Xie Jia, and in such a situation, it is not difficult to understand that he will come up with a fake antidote.

Even if Xuan Gu finally spoke, Mingzhe gave the real antidote, but for Xie Jia to be ravaged by the poison for a while, it was also a joy for Mingzhe to suppress the opponent's combat power.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, Mingzhe at this moment is really wronged.

What he just gave was indeed the antidote to the eight-grade stinging poison, but he couldn't figure it out, why did the antidote have no effect?

"I ...... I didn't have ......"

Especially when Mingzhe sensed a few angry gazes projected towards him again, he almost cried directly, but this explanation was undoubtedly very weak.

The black mist aura on the back of Xie Jia's hand is indeed Mingzhe's eight-grade stinging poison, there is no doubt about this, since this is the case, then he must have the right antidote.

But now, Xie Jia, who was taking the antidote, not only did he not dissolve the poison, but those black mist were still spreading, and even the speed of spreading was faintly showing signs of accelerating.

This can only show one problem, that is, the antidote given by Mingzhe is fake, if it is a real antidote, there will definitely be no such situation as it is now.

"Mingzhe, when is it, what kind of demon moth are you going to make trouble?"

Xuan Gu's anger is really extraordinary, you two guys usually make trouble by themselves behind closed doors, even if you knock out your brains, it's not a big deal.

But now, under the watchful eyes of so many Sea Clans, and under the gaze of His Highness Fang Que, aren't you doing this to lose the face of me, the owner of Dragon Bone Island?