Chapter 110 Poisoning
Chapter 110 Poisoning
Ye Zhiqiu was still standing below watching, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.
"What are you two still looking at! Come over here!" Qi Sheng took the time to glance at Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Nan below. Although he was in a bad mood, he knew that this guy was not easy to deal with. Even though he was being beaten back by him and Ouyang, he hadn't made a move yet!
"Coming!" Yu Nan responded and was about to fly forward. But Ye Zhiqiu grabbed him. Yu Nan turned his head and looked at Ye Zhiqiu, who had a sad face. Isn't this guy usually a warmonger? Why is he so abnormal today?
"Do you feel something is wrong?" Ye Zhiqiu asked
"What's wrong? Are you talking about that... ghost thing?" Yu Nan pointed at the half-human, half-ghost thing in mid-air that was dodging Qi Sheng's attack.
Ye Zhiqiu nodded, then shook his head. "There is something wrong with him, and what is even more wrong is this place!"
"What's wrong with this place? We've been here for a month, and the blood pool is almost empty. What's wrong?" Yu Nan stood in the blood pool and raised his hand to pat the greasy blood. He raised his hand and frowned. It stinks.
"What are you two doing! Come here quickly! If you want to flirt, go back home!" Qi Sheng cursed.
Yu Nan was speechless... He patted Ye Zhiqiu's hand and sighed, "Let's go, let's go, finish it quickly and go home. I don't want to stay here any longer, it's going to stink!"
After saying that, he flew into the air and joined forces with Qi Sheng and Ouyang Zhen to attack the ghost thing.
Ye Zhiqiu looked around in confusion and shook his head. Was he overthinking? Then he also flew into the air.
The four of them surrounded the ghost thing
The ghost was gradually forced into a desperate situation under the attack of the four people, but it still struggled desperately and made bursts of piercing screams. Qi Sheng and others continued to attack mercilessly, trying to completely destroy it.
As the battle intensified, the entire space was enveloped by powerful energy fluctuations, as if it was about to tear the world apart. And at the last moment, the ghost thing suddenly erupted with an extremely terrifying force, trying to make a final counterattack.
A sly look flashed across the ghost's eyes, and it suddenly opened its mouth and blew out a stream of black smoke. The smoke quickly spread and enveloped the four people.
Ye Zhiqiu was shocked and held his breath. But the other three were not spared and were all on the verge of collapse. Yu Nan was better off, but Qi Sheng and Ouyang Zhen had been fighting with the ghost for a long time and had consumed too much spiritual energy, so they fell into a coma.
When the smoke cleared, the ghost thing sneered and pounced towards Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu dodged the attack. The smoke was poisonous, but for the few people who had already broken through the spirit immortal, ordinary toxins should not be able to break through their protective aura. He looked at the two unconscious people whose faces were dark purple, and Yu Nan was also gasping weakly, and he realized that something was wrong.
"How is it?" Ye Zhiqiu asked with a frown.
Yu Nan shook his head weakly, obviously unable to hold on.
Ye Zhiqiu's face darkened. He didn't expect this ghost thing to have such a trick. He quickly took out a detoxification pill and gave it to Yu Nan to take, then checked the conditions of Qi Sheng and Ouyang Zhen.
Qi Sheng and Ouyang Zhen were breathing weakly, and it was obvious that they were seriously poisoned. Ye Zhiqiu was extremely anxious. If they could not be treated in time, their lives might be in danger.
He decided to flee from here first, and then make plans. Ye Zhiqiu carried Yu Nan on his back, took Ouyang Zhen and Qi Sheng, and flew towards the exit on his sword.
"Want to leave? Not that easy! Now that you are here, just stay here!" An androgynous voice came out of the ghost thing's mouth, with a strange hoarseness.
As it finished speaking, it began to wriggle its terrifyingly swollen body, opening its mouth wide, as if something horrible was about to break free and rush out.
Ye Zhiqiu's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition came to his mind: What the hell is this thing? ! He didn't dare to delay any longer, and just wanted to escape from this gloomy forest as soon as possible. However, there were bursts of terrifying loud noises behind him. He couldn't help but glance back, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw that the monster's body had expanded to the extreme, and finally suddenly burst. A huge black hand stretched out from it, like a devil's arm, and grabbed them directly.
Ye Zhiqiu carried Yu Nan on his back, which affected his speed and he was about to be caught by the black hand. At the critical moment, he saw the familiar spirit boat in the sky. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to throw Ouyang Zhen and Qi Sheng onto the spirit boat, shouting: "Go!"
Then he tried his best to dodge, waiting for the opportunity to send Yu Nan onto the spirit boat.
At the moment when the black hand was about to grab Ye Zhiqiu, he threw Yu Nan from his arms without hesitation, making him land steadily on the spirit boat. Then, he quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body and tried his best to resist the attack of the black hand.
Ye Zhiqiu looked up at the departing spirit boat, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that he had to hold back the black hand now to buy more time for Yu Nan and others to escape. So, he resolutely drew out the spirit sword at his waist, ready to fight a desperate battle with the black hand.
However, this black hand was very strange. It seemed to be made of smoke. Swords and knives could not cause any damage to it. Its spiritual power disappeared without a trace. But strangely, the attack power it released was real, which brought great pressure to Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu struggled to hold on under the fierce attack of the black hand. The wounds on his body kept increasing, and his clothes were stained with blood. He felt his strength gradually disappearing, but he always gritted his teeth and refused to give up easily. Because he knew that if he fell, then the others would never have a chance to escape.
Just as Ye Zhiqiu was gradually losing his strength, he suddenly noticed a flaw in the black hand's attack. He seized this rare opportunity and rushed towards the black hand with all his strength.
Ye Zhiqiu stabbed at the weak spot of Black Hand with a sword, and Black Hand howled in pain. However, this blow also exhausted all of Ye Zhiqiu's strength, and he fell down powerlessly.
Ye Zhiqiu lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "What the hell is this? It's so hard to beat!" But he smiled and said: "It seems that the title of first place is still mine!"
Ye Zhiqiu slowly sat up and began to regulate his spiritual power and recover his physical strength. At this moment, he suddenly found that the black hand that he had just hit hard had re-condensed into shape. Moreover, it seemed that something terrible was about to crawl out of the ghost's mouth.
"No way! It's coming again!" Ye Zhiqiu's eyes widened, and he thought to himself that it was not good. He quickly took out several pill bottles from his storage bag and ate them one by one, desperately replenishing the dissipated spiritual energy.
It was strange, how could his spiritual power be exhausted after just a short fight? Was it because he hadn't fought for so long that his body had become so weak? Ye Zhiqiu pondered secretly while accumulating spiritual power.
Ye Zhiqiu kicked his legs and swung his hands, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. "Come on, let me see what you are made of!"
On the spirit boat in the distance, Leng Ruoshui looked in the direction of Ye Zhiqiu, then looked down at the three people who were unconscious and poisoned and whose life or death was unknown, and her heart was filled with worry.
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