The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 135 Poisoning
"You can test the poison, but you don't have to worry about how I detoxify it. Come on!" Zhang Wenjin said proudly.

"My boy, I'll let you taste my strength." Feng Siping was furious.

Originally, Liu Wang, the smiling king of Hades, wanted Feng Siping to deal with Zhang Wenjin, but he just gave Qian Niuwei an explanation, and didn't want Feng Siping to start the killing ring.Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenjin angered Feng Siping, Feng Siping gave up the original plan, rummaged through the capital for a long time, and found a small black porcelain bottle.

"This is a good item I have collected for many years. You are ready to enjoy it. Others don't have this kind of treatment." Feng Siping said, walking towards Zhang Wenjin, pouring some red powder from the black bottle, and blowing it with his mouth, the red powder flew to Zhang Wenjin. Zhang Wenjin drifted away.

Just as the pink powder floated close to Zhang Wenjin, the blood silkworm, which hadn't moved for a long time, moved, raised its head again and waited eagerly, as if about to rush out to meet the pink powder.

Seeing the pink powder covering Zhang Wenjin, Feng Siping said triumphantly: "Your life is about to be understood, so just say what you want, and treat it as your last words."

Zhang Wenjin felt blood boil all over his body and his heart beat faster. As the poisonous powder entered his body, his internal organs were in unbearable pain, and the skin on the surface began to open and bleed.

"Brother!" Seeing Zhang Wenjin's misery, Feng Hu yelled and raised his stick to charge Feng Siping.

"Hehe! Brotherly love! You still want to fight with me, and you are worthy!" Feng Siping said and took a few steps aside.

Feng Hu suddenly became dizzy and passed out without knowing his physical strength.

"Feng Siping, you don't follow the rules. Just now we agreed not to hurt my brother, but you forgot it in a blink of an eye. It makes people laugh." Zhang Wenjin was working hard to resist the effect of the poison, and he didn't dare to be too distracted. shouted.

"Don't worry, the poison in him is fatal. If you can persevere, I will give you the antidote." Feng Siping said with a smile.

At this time, although Zhang Wenjin looked miserable on the surface, in fact, the poison of blood silkworms did not cause much harm to him.The blood silkworm greedily sucked the poison in its heart.Zhang Wenjin suddenly felt a burst of relief, and the pain caused by the poison disappeared.

When all the pink powder was exhausted, Zhang Wenjin slowly came back, smacked his lips, and sneered at Feng Siping: "There is the last one, you have to use all your strength."

"Ah! I am so angry, I am under the poison king's sect, and no one has dared to treat me like this before. You are dead. Today I will let you taste the most powerful poison-Half-step Duoming San." Feng Siping roared road.

The expressions of the people around looking at Zhang Wenjin have changed from questioning to panic.It seems that the poison king has met his nemesis.

Feng Siping carefully put on the special gloves, scattered the half-step deadly taken out into a small bamboo tube, and blew them out towards Zhang Wenjin.

At this moment, the blood silkworm in Zhang Wenjin's body suddenly moved, as if something it liked outside attracted it to leave Zhang Wenjin's body.

After the half-step Duoming powder entered Zhang Wenjin's body, Zhang Wenjin suddenly felt heartbroken, and the pain was beyond his wish.The screams spread far away, and after a while, Zhang Wenjin yelled in pain, and his voice had already changed its pitch.

The blood silkworm in Zhang Wenjin's body sucked the half-step killing powder wantonly, and happily wandered around various parts of Zhang Wenjin's body.The half-step Duanming powder released by Feng Siping was too domineering. After an hour, Zhang Wenjin's pain did not weaken, but the blood silkworm in his body had turned into a yellow golden bean, still devouring the toxin.

"Why are you still not dead? You can even resist the half-step death-defying powder I developed. You are cruel. I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore. I want to kill you, kill you!"

The poison developed by Feng Siping can be said to be unique. Even his teacher Poison King praised him as a natural poison maker with extremely high understanding.This half-step Duoming powder was just developed by Feng Siping. It was originally used as a killer's weapon, and it is unusual for a poison to be used as a killer move by a master poisoner.

"I won't let you die!"

Feng Siping became excited and couldn't control himself, and had already entered a half-crazy state. Maybe it was such a person who could create a unique poison.The same kind of people are also extreme.The poison in Feng Siping's hand was thrown towards Zhang Wenjin like it was for nothing. No one dared to enter within five feet of Zhang Wenjin, and the air was filled with the smell of various poisons.

A gust of wind blew by, and Gao Ping and the others in the woods suddenly smelled a scent, and immediately dared to tighten his whole body, his internal strength could not be raised by half, and his body began to blister.

"Brother, it's not good. This poisonous lunatic has started poisoning indiscriminately. It's important to save our lives. Let's go quickly. If we are late, we will die." Du Mingyue turned around and ran away after speaking.Gao Ping and Gu Ying were terrified when they saw it, and disappeared into the depths of the woods after a few ups and downs.

Daoist Jingyue didn't know where to go to hide for a long time.There were only Feng Hu who fainted on the ground, Feng Siping who was throwing poison crazily, and Zhang Wenjin who was sitting on the ground.

At this time, Zhang Wenjin was covered in blood, and he could no longer see his appearance.Feng Siping's various poisons were gathered together and sprinkled on Zhang Wenjin. To be honest, if it weren't for the blood silkworms, he would have died a long time ago.

The blood silkworm ate deliciously in Zhang Wenjin's body, feasting on it, for fear of missing every bite of the poison.Although it is much smaller than before, its appetite is much larger.Feng Siping's poison was astigmatized, and when he looked at Zhang Wenjin again, he fell to the ground, as if dead.

Zhang Wenjin had lost consciousness at this time.

Feng Siping sighed after reading it. He was not only sighing for Zhang Wenjin, but also for himself.Although Feng Siping consumed a lot of poison, he didn't feel pity in his heart. Instead, he felt a sense of joy. He hadn't met such a strong opponent for a long time. He really felt like a hero cherishing a hero. It's a pity that the opponent has gone. I will be alone for a while again!

Feng Siping had lost interest in a mortal man, and turned to leave. When passing by Feng Hu, Feng Siping sighed and shook his head, took out a small porcelain bottle, opened the cap, shook it under Feng Hu's nose, and put it away. left.

It rained lightly that night, and the rain washed away the poison released by Feng Siping.The cold rain hit Feng Hu's face, gradually waking him up.

Feng Hu raised his head with difficulty, only to see a person running over not far away, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, it was Taoist Jingyue who had fled.

Daoist Jingyue came to Zhang Wenjin, frowned, and sighed, "Let's save the living first!"

"Hey! It's really troublesome. I can't bear it as an old Taoist. I came back to save you. In the future, you must remember my life-saving grace!" Taoist Master Jingyue walked towards the ruined temple with Feng Hu on his back, muttering.

After putting Feng Hu into the ruined temple, Taoist Jingyue ran back and carried Zhang Wenjin back into the ruined temple.

"Brother, how are you doing, brother? I am incompetent!" Feng Hu said with tears streaming down his face.

"Hey! My friend Daoist has a good skill, and I have learned how to slash immortals. In the near future, I can show my glory, overwhelm all directions, and be a blockbuster with a sword. die!"

Daoist Jingyue shed a few tears as he spoke, and he didn't know if he really felt sorry for Zhang Wenjin, or if he was sad that he was about to start looking for the successor of Xianrenzhan again.

Just when Daoist Jingyue and Feng Hu were feeling sad for Zhang Wenjin, there was a sudden cough.

"Who!" Daoist Jingyue was taken aback, and turned to look at the gate of the ruined temple.

(End of this chapter)