Chapter 285: Slapping the Face Type 5 (7)
Jun Wuxie's words stunned everyone present, even Qiao Chu and Hua Yao were shocked.
As early as the moment Ke Zangju released Duyan, the two of them had already diffused their spiritual power outside the body, forming a protective layer around their bodies. Although they could not completely avoid the erosion of Duyan, they could slow down the poison. hair speed.
But even so, Qiao Chu and Hua Yao are already feeling very bad now. The place where Duyan passed by is like being kissed by flames, with a stinging pain, and the spiritual power cannot completely separate Duyan. This made their skin start to become extremely red, followed by bursts of blazing heat, and the burned internal organs became scorching hot.
But Jun Wuxie, like a normal person, is there anything unusual on her fair little face?
Such a strong contrast surprised everyone.
The smile on Ke Zangju's face has become distorted, the corners of his mouth twitched, staring at Jun Wuxie, wishing to find the slightest poisoning reaction in her.
But the result was disappointing, Jun Wuxie was unscathed from head to toe, and what was even more surprising was that she hadn't used any spiritual power to protect her body, just like usual, standing in the basement filled with smoke , is extremely arbitrary.
"How is it possible..." Ke Zangju looked at Jun Wuxie dumbfounded, and couldn't believe his eyes.
There will be absolutely no problems with Duyan, just look at the reactions of Qiao Chu and Hua Yao, who broke out in cold sweat.
But why, this young boy was not affected by Du Yan in any way?
"Do you have the antidote?" Ke Zangju gritted his teeth and looked at Jun Wuxie. Apart from taking the antidote in advance, no one under Zi Ling could escape Du Yan's poison! Jun Wuxie is so young, it is absolutely impossible to be Ziling!
"The antidote?" Jun Wuxie shook her head with a smile, looking at Ke Zangju with cold eyes, full of ridicule.
"Why is there such a stupid person like you in the world? Such a small thing wants my life? You deserve it too?"
Jun Wuxie walked towards Ke Zangju step by step, the single smoke in the room did not affect her at all.
Ke Zangju's complexion changed slightly, his wide cuffs shook violently, counting until the poisoned black needle flew towards Jun Wuxie, almost at the same time, Jun Wuxie raised one hand, pointing Points flew out counting to the cold light, and knocked down all those poisonous needles in mid-air.
"There's nothing fresh?"
The tip of the needle fell to the ground with a crisp sound, none of them could get close to Jun Wuxie!
Even Qiao Chu and Hua Yao were taken aback by such a quick skill, they didn't even notice when Jun Wuxie took out the silver needle.
He obviously didn't use any spiritual energy, but he was so quick and precise, what is the origin of this kid!
Now, Ke Zangju's face can be said to be extremely gloomy!
As the last trump card, Duyan has no effect on this kid, and the poisonous needle in his hand is even faster than the silver needle in Jun Wuxie's hand.
After witnessing the speed of Jun Wuxie's flying needle twice, Ke Zangju was extremely sure in his heart that if this kid was willing, he could die without a burial just by using the flying needle!
This certainty made Ke Zangju break out in a cold sweat. It was the first time for him to feel such a suffocating sense of oppression in Zangyun Peak!
Her speed is much faster than his!
How old is this kid? How could it be so single-handed!