One thousand one hundred and sixty-five drinking doves to quench thirst?
"You...... You're fooling me......"
Xie Jia, who was spurting blood from his mouth, naturally sensed the poison in his blood at this moment.
He felt that his blood veins all over his body were full of poison, and staring at the gaze of the black-clothed sea tribe was full of extreme resentment.
Where does that begin? The eight-grade poison is Mingzhe's guy, and you attacked me first just now, so why are you blaming me now? ”
Lu Xun seemed a little exaggerated, and after listening to this specious explanation from his mouth, many sea clans were silent, because this seemed to be the truth.
Even at the beginning, it was the Eight Realms Xiao Cheng Yuanqi of the Sea Dragon Clan who came to the door first, but he was killed by a Sea Clan who had just entered the Eight Realms.
Later, the three major sea clans besieged the black-clothed sea clan, could the other party just wait there and be captured?
Strictly speaking, all of this was provoked by Xie Jia's side first, and now that they have suffered such a big loss, it can't be said that the other party is at fault for resisting, right?
It's just that what the Sea Clan didn't expect was that the black-clothed Sea Clan, who was besieged by the three major Eight Realms Xiaocheng powerhouses, actually solved one of their big enemies in such a way.
Speaking of which, Xie Jia only fought two punches with the black-clothed sea clan, and in both of these punches, he had more upper hand, so you can imagine how strong his physical strength was.
If Xie Jia was fighting face-to-face with Mingzhe, with his caution about the poison, it would be impossible to let the poison get on his body, and with his strong physical strength, his chances of winning in the end would undoubtedly be greater.
But Xie Jia did a lot of calculations, and he never thought that the black-clothed sea clan, only the black-clothed sea clan who had just entered the Eight Realms, would be able to use Mingzhe's eight-grade sting poison drama for his own use, and also changed the toxicity, making the antidote ineffective.
All these mistakes led to Xie Jia's death at the moment.
Due to the delay of the previous time, the poison had already soaked into his internal organs, and even if the Nine Rank Poison Master was here, it would be impossible to save his life.
"Poof!"
Hit by Lu Xun's teasing words, Xie Jia spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and this time there was no bright red in the blood, only a pitch black color.
Sneer......
At the same time, the black blood at the place where Xie Jia's broken arm was constantly emerging, and black mist rose up one after another, as if enveloping his entire body.
"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”
One after another screams came from the black mist, one could imagine how intense Xie Jia was suffering at the moment, but no Sea Clan dared to approach easily.
Even Mingzhe, who was the first to perform the Eight Grades Sting Poison, subconsciously withdrew from a distance at this moment, and the face on the other side was full of vigilance.
That black-clothed sea clan is really weird.
Even Jin Zhan had made up his mind that the golden light that bound the black-clothed sea clan must not be taken back.
It is likely that it contains eight grades of poison, will he also end up like Xie Jia at that time?
After a while, in the black mist, Xie Jia's screams stopped abruptly, and in the midst of the black mist, drops of black liquid dripped down from the sky.
This scene made many sea tribes terrifying, because they all clearly knew that those black liquids were Xie Jia's corroded flesh and blood, and even bones.
It is conceivable how powerful the eight-rank poison is, and in just such a moment, Xie Jia, who is known for his physical strength and extremely amazing defensive power, has been corroded to the point that his bones are gone.
Fortunately, those eight-grade poisons also disappeared with Xie Jia's death.
It wasn't until they saw those black mist dissipate into the air that many onlookers breathed a sigh of relief.
Not to mention being contaminated with so many eight-grade poisons, even if it touched a drop of skin, it was not something that they, the Seven Realms Sea Clan, could afford.
The final result must be the same as Xie Jia, who turned into pus and blood and died.
At this point, one of the three major Eight Realms Xiaocheng Sea Clan, one of them died inexplicably.
Thinking of the scene that happened before, many onlookers were undoubtedly even more afraid of the black-clothed sea clan.
The other party's methods are endless, and even the eight-grade sting poison can't help the other party, but the other party will plan it, and strangely kill Xie Jia, a small Cheng of the Eight Realms.
At this time, the black-clothed sea clan was still under the constraints of those golden lights, which meant that he didn't spend much effort at all.
Xie Jia, who is Xiaocheng in the Eight Realms, is so vulnerable.
"Hehe, you don't really think that these broken golden lights can trap me, do you?"
At this moment, just when Jin Zhan and Mingzhe were a little distracted, a light laugh suddenly rang out, and then Jin Zhan's face changed drastically.
Puff puff......
A series of strange sounds came out, and then all the sea clans could clearly see that the golden light that bound the black-clothed sea clan was suddenly broken inch by inch and turned into fragments of golden light in the sky.
Whew!
These fragments of golden light did not dissipate into the air, but under the rhythm of the black-clothed sea clan's hands, they seemed to turn into hidden weapons, shooting angrily towards the master of Jin Zhan.
"Among those golden light fragments, I'm afraid there is an eight-grade sting poison!"
Some of the discerning sea clans saw that there was a little bit of faint black in those golden lights, and they immediately guessed some truths, and at the same time turned their eyes to the location where Jin Zhan was.
"Whale Clock!"
As a powerhouse of the Holy Whale Clan of Xiaocheng in the Eight Realms, Jin Zhan was under full defense, so he naturally discovered those faint black lights, and immediately shouted.
The shouts fell, and I saw the golden light around Jin Zhan's body, a huge bell body, which had already covered his entire body in it, and it looked amazingly defensive.
Ding Ding Ding!
A series of crisp sounds came from the Admiralty, and even some sea tribes could see the golden light fragments shooting on the outer wall of the Admiralty, splashing out sparks one after another, one can imagine how strong the strength and defense were.
It was impossible for Jin Zhan to let those golden light fragments containing poison stain his body, and Xie Jia's fate just now really scared him.
That kind of eight-grade poison is raging, and he is not sure that he can still live.
Call......
At the same time, Mingzhe on the other side was not idle.
He knew that he couldn't look at that black-clothed guy as an ordinary newcomer to the Eight Realms Sea Clan, and if he fought alone, he might be defeated by everyone.
A translucent umbrella-like thing fell from the sky, looking like Mingzhe's body, but his humanoid body was still standing in the distance.
The speed of this translucent umbrella was extremely fast, which made Delu Xun a little unguarded, and the next moment he was directly enveloped in it, he raised his head and looked at this transparent prison.
Burst!
Lu Xun flew up and kicked at the end of the transparent umbrella in front of him, but he only made the place slightly protrude outward, but he couldn't break through the outer wall of the big umbrella at all.
It's like a punch on cotton, softly and weakly, but it is compressing Lu Xun's activity space, so that he can only make movements in a narrow space.
Spit and spit and spit and spit out!
After a while, under the gaze of many sea tribes, inside the originally translucent umbrella, one black liquid after another was spit out, which should also be Mingzhe's eight-rank stinging poison.
"Hmph, I don't believe it, so many eight-grade stinging poisons erupted at the same time, can you still withstand it?"
This may be Mingzhe's best and most powerful means.
The huge transparent umbrella was actually condensed by some of the bodies he had separated, and the toxicity of the eight-grade sting poison was also much stronger than before.
As Mingzhe said, the eight-rank sting poison that was unleashed in the outside world just now may not be able to help the black-clothed sea clan, but what if the other party is squeezed into a small space and is constantly affected by the poison?
It's like soaking your body in a vaat of poison, and you can't find any other outlet to vent, and once the poison reaches an unbearable level, you can naturally get a satisfactory effect.
"This guy is so innocent and cute!"
Under the thoughts of many sea clans, a smile appeared on Lu Xun's face under the mask, and he even shook his head helplessly.
"Lao Bai, these poisons are yours!"
Since he had already received the miraculous effect just now, Lu Xun also knew that those two guys were wary of themselves at this moment.
It should be impossible to get the effect by using poison to countercalculate, so these poisons can only be cheap.
Although it is said that the eight-grade sting poison performed by Xiaocheng Mingzhe in the Eight Realms is better than nothing for Lao Bai's recovery now, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and Lao Bai is comer who does not refuse, which is already an instinct.
"How long can I see if you can hold out?"
Looking at the black-clothed sea clan who was squeezed into a small space over there, and then overwhelmed by countless black eight-rank stings, Mingzhe finally showed a smile on his face, and his tone was also a touch of confidence.
Such confident words created an illusion for many onlookers that the black-clothed sea clan who had fallen into a certain state could indeed hold on for long.
The other party's change in the poison just now was indeed amazing, but it should have just caught Xie Jia off guard, and under the real eight-grade stinging poison, there may not be any more accidents.
WhewW......
It's a pity that the truth is not as Ming Zhe wished, when the words in his mouth fell, somewhere in the sky, there was a sound of energy fluctuations, which attracted everyone's attention again.
I saw that where the giant umbrella was located, where it was wrapped in many pitch-black stinging poisons, it seemed that a huge whirlpool had appeared, and those eight-grade stinging poisons were devoured powerfully.
"You're drinking doves to quench your thirst!"
Mingzhe, who was slightly startled, sneered again the next moment.
He thinks that the other party is relying on his own strength to devour those poisons, and then use some method to resolve them.
But the effect of this is probably not as good as Xie Jia's detoxification just now, swallowing so many eight-grade stinging poisons into the body, isn't this setting yourself on fire?
In Mingzhe's view, the other party's actions are just speeding up the speed of violent erosion.
Maybe in a few moments, the black-clothed Sea Clan will become the same fate as Xie Jia.
(End of chapter)