The Eye of Evolution

Chapter 728 Killing the Snake

The snakes trembled and hissed loudly. The poisonous snakes blocking the path opened their mouths together and sprayed out a light green mist, which did not disperse, forming patches of green mist.

Everyone in the Wuliang Sword Sect hadn't come back to their senses when they heard Lei Huo Tang and Hui Jian Sect whistle their warnings, and the Huan Dao Huan Dao just now yelled: "Be careful."

Wu Ang rushed to the front, but he smelled a trace of poisonous gas at the end of his nose. His body shook and he held his breath.

But even so, the poisonous mist seemed to pour in from the pores all over his body. Being in the poisonous mist, the toxin layers in Wu Ang's body would accumulate. He hastily activated his internal strength defense, and only then did he restrain the spread of the toxin.

Bai Xiaowen has been paying attention to the resistance of swordsmen and song plane warriors to toxins. Under the insight, the brilliance of Wu Ang's body surface is surging, just like opening an invisible and insubstantial shield. a lot.

"It's really boring..." Bai Xiaowen thought to himself, the internal strength of the fighters on the Jiange plane is like a panacea. It is conceivable that if Fat Boy's rotten toxin meets these leaders with profound internal skills, the effect will definitely be discounted.

Fortunately, not all of them are immune. Bai Xiaowen found after careful observation that Wu Ang activated his internal strength to fight toxins, and the damage reduction efficiency was about 30% to 70%. The reason for this kind of fluctuation is obviously related to the infused internal energy points. If it is fully used, 70% of the toxin damage can be reduced, but Wu Ang has no extra energy to pour into attack and body skills.

Thinking about it this way, it's acceptable.

However, most of Wuliang Sword Sect's disciples' internal strength cultivation is only LV1, and a few disciples have reached LV2. They don't have such abilities as the Wuliang Fourth Elder.

After leaving the range of the poisonous mist formation, the poisoned disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, using their internal energy to force the poison to heal their injuries, and the disciples who were not poisoned stood guard on the outside.

Bai Xiaowen saw another application of internal strength. He had an insight into a poisoned Wuliang Sword Sect disciple. When the latter breathed out, not only was the poison layer slowly being eliminated, but even the lost health was slowly recovering.

Bai Xiaowen couldn't complain about this.

The group of snakes who cast the poisonous mist array were not without loss. After the poisonous snake was sprayed, it seemed as if its bones had been pulled out, and it curled up lazily on the ground, no matter how the snake flute of the white-clothed man in Ten Thousand Snake Valley directed it, it remained motionless.

Chang Sunming whistled softly: "The thief's poisonous snake is powerful, but the poisonous mist formation cannot last long. Let's stick to it for now, let's talk about other things."

The four elders of the Wuliang Sword Sect and their disciples also formed a circular formation and stopped attacking the snakes.

The people of Ten Thousand Snakes Valley are also very shrewd, they no longer drive the poisonous snakes to spit poisonous mist, but just surround the Wuliang Sword Sect and attack with dense snakes to continuously consume the opponent's internal energy and physical energy.

As a result, everyone in the Wuliang Sword Sect also fell into the same situation as Hui Jianmen and Leihuotang.

Zhang Sunming was restless, suddenly remembered something, and said to Bai Xiaowen: "Mr. Bai, your maid seems to be proficient in rhythm. I wonder if you can play the flute to interfere with the operation of the thief's snake formation?"

Bai Xiaowen looked at Qiao Rui.

Qiao Rui shook her head slightly, and everyone in the Wuliang Sword Sect suddenly became discouraged.

Seeing that the heat had come, Bai Xiaowen smiled and said, "Everyone, what's the difficulty in dealing with this snake array?"

The disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect looked at each other, feeling a little annoyed. The elites of these three major sects were all trapped by the snake formation, but Bai Xiaowen's big words were naturally harsh to their ears.

A female disciple named Tu Mengjiao asked curiously: "Master Bai, do you have a way to deal with this snake formation?"

Another outstanding disciple named He Xiyuan, with level 7 leader strength, has always been quite prestigious among the disciples, and said unhappily: "If he has the ability to deal with the snake formation, he won't end up with a whole family..."

"Xi Yuan shut up, don't be rude." Chang Sun Ming shouted.

However, Bai Xiaowen's face remained constant, and he said indifferently: "The ruler is shorter, and the inch is longer. The snake formation that everyone seems to be tricky, in Bai's eyes,

But also easy to deal with. "With a wave of his hand, the summoned creatures such as the butcher and the skeleton sword and shield hand appeared on the battlefield.

The disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect had never seen such a strange ability to summon creatures out of thin air, and they all showed shock.

Changsun Ming suddenly said: "I heard that Mr. Bai was taught by a different person, it is indeed true. This ability to call things out of thin air is quite similar to the legendary Taoist alchemy 'Scattering Beans into Soldiers' and 'Five Ghosts Transporting', it is almost Supernatural powers are beyond the scope of martial arts."

After He Xiyuan was surprised, he sneered and said, "The monsters he conjured up are full of sinister energy. How can there be any trace of Taoist supernatural powers? They are similar to sorcery. Besides, judging by the strength of these monsters, they are not very good."

The warriors of the sword song plane easily accepted the existence of Bai Xiaowen's summoned creature, which is against common sense. This is because of the subtle influence of the rules of the spirit world, the awakened will not be exposed to outsiders due to their own spells and skills. Just like the Desert Eagle, it is a normal firearm in the modern city plane, but it will be automatically transformed into a hand crossbow in this cold weapon plane, the reason is the same.

Bai Xiaowen ignored He Xiyuan, and followed the butcher together with Li Shuyi, Qiao Rui and Han Xu.

The butcher cast his rot skill, and the purple-black poisonous mist rolled out, and poisonous snakes fell to death within the melee range. As for the poisonous mist spewed by the poisonous snake, the butcher was the first to bear it.

In terms of individual strength, the butcher is not as good as the four elders of Wuliang Sword Sect, even the disciple named He Xiyuan is inferior. But in this snake formation, relying on the rotten AOE damage, as well as its own reduction of toxin damage and high recovery ability, the butcher's role is even close to that of a lord-level powerhouse.

A group of Wuliang Sword Sect disciples behind him were stunned. Tu Mengjiao said with emotion: "Although the monster Bai Gongzi summoned is ugly, it is really powerful. We martial arts practitioners can only kill poisonous snakes with one sword, but it can poison a large number of snakes at once."

He Xiyuan snorted and said: "It's just that we are not good at learning skills. The really powerful masters have a mighty wind in every gesture. With a single palm swing, thousands of poisonous snakes are also shocked to death."

What He Xiyuan said also made sense. Of course, the top masters of the sword and song plane could handle this kind of snake formation. With the internal energy poured into the master, ordinary attacks have the effect of AOE skills. But what he said was wrong, if there are endless poisonous snakes and no master messenger can be found, the top masters can only escape, because the inner strength is limited, and trying to kill the snake will only be dragged to death.

But the butcher can rely on the passivity of the slaughterhouse to slaughter poisonous snakes like a perpetual motion machine. This is the difference.

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