In a Corner 3
Caifengniao said solemnly: "I am familiar with this dark river. I only have a way to live, but it will take at least a quarter of an hour to reach that way."
Feng Wu: "Okay, in these twelve minutes, I'll find a way!"
Feng Wu took a deep breath, and her mind gradually calmed down.
It seems that... it can only be used poison.
There are also a lot of poisons stored in the Fengwu space, bottles and jars, and she refines the poison whenever she has time, in order to use it to deceive people at the juncture of life and death.
The spiritual power was sealed by the black-robed man before, and Feng Wu couldn't open the space, so there was no way.
But now that she can open the space, these bottles and cans can be used.
So, when Caifengniao rushed forward desperately, Feng Wu lay on its back and began to put poison behind it.
She calculated the speed of the silver-haired butterfly mask person and the speed of the water flow, and threw out bottles one by one.
These transparent vessels will explode after a few seconds.
Naturally, the silver-haired butterfly mask cannot be hurt by the bottle explosion, but the potion that splashes out after the bottle explodes is poisonous.
So, soon after Feng Wu came a burst of crackling sounds.
No matter how the silver-haired butterfly mask person avoids, the risk of being splashed by the potion cannot be avoided.
Because the potion containing speed is there, neither increasing nor decreasing.
The silver-haired butterfly mask man had to be forced to slow down.
As soon as he slowed down, the relative speed of Caifengniao and Fengwu accelerated, and the two sides opened five kilometers in an instant.
The corner of the silver-haired butterfly mask raised a slight sneer, neither panic nor busy.
Poisonous water, right? In fact, it won't hurt him much, and he can be forced out of the body soon, and it will not affect his strength.
On the contrary, as time passes, the huge bird in front of him will always be overwhelmed by its physical strength, and its speed will always slow down, so now he is catching turtles in the urn, and he is no longer afraid.
"I want to see how many of these bottles you have, and when will they run out!" A sneer sounded from the mouth of the silver-haired butterfly mask.
Sure enough, after a distance, the bottles and jars were gone.
The silver-haired butterfly mask man sneered more and more proudly!
"I know it won't last long!"
So the man with the silver-haired butterfly mask accelerated again, and soon, the distance between the two sides narrowed again.
Three kilometers, one kilometer, five hundred meters...
When the distance between the two sides was reduced to 100 meters again, Feng Wu began to release poison bottles again.
It is difficult for her to control the time when the bottle explodes at a long distance, but it is possible within a few hundred meters.
"Blast me!" Feng Wu threw out poison bottles behind her.
Silver-haired Butterfly Mask Man: "..."
He already knew that the poison bottle was just an ordinary bottle, so he didn't care, he waved the poison water away with a wave of his hand.
However this time...
The silver-haired butterfly mask man did not notice that after relaxing his vigilance, after one of the poison bottles exploded, a series of steel needles burst out!
Most of the steel needles were swept away by him, but a small number of them pierced into him fiercely.
There was even a steel needle that pierced deeply into his eyes.
"what!"
There was a scream in the mouth of the silver-haired butterfly mask, this time it was really painful.
With his scream, he choked with water.
Ordinary water would be fine, but this is poisonous water.
The silver-haired butterfly mask man quickly surfaced and spat out the saliva.
At this moment, his eyes have begun to seep black water.
"This steel needle is poisonous!" The man in the silver-haired butterfly mask raised his hand and pulled out the tiny silver needle, his angry face twisted!