Chapter 286: Slap in the Face Type 5 (8)

After beating Ke Zangju to death, he never expected that he would be forced to such a point by a half-grown kid. Seeing Jun Wuxie pressing him every step of the way, Ke Zangju's whole body tensed up, and his hands suddenly With a wave, a ball of green smoke sprayed from his cuff towards Jun Wuxie!

He didn't believe it, this brat really has three heads and six arms!

Even if Du Yan is ineffective, there are many deadly poisons on his body, there is always one that can kill this kid!

However, Jun Wuxie didn't even blink her eyes, as the highly poisonous mist enveloped her surroundings, her cold eyes just swept across the poisonous mist lightly.

Absolute contempt!

"It's over?" Jun Wuxie tilted her head, looking at Ke Zangju who was exerting all her strength, her expression seemed a little impatient.

Ke Zangju stared at Jun Wuxie in horror. The poisonous mist he released just now contained dozens of poisons at least. , I'm afraid it has already fallen.

However, Jun Wuxie, who was standing in front of him, remained motionless, the smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, mocking his stupidity and incompetence all the time.

"How is this possible...how is it possible..." Ke Zangju took a hurried step back, his face pale.

He has an ugly face, broken tendons, and even the ring spirits have not been awakened. He hates the injustice of God, and devotes his whole life to the refining of poison, even though he does not have the spiritual power of the sky, and does not have a powerful ring spirit. , he can also use his own poison to kill his opponent.

But now, all of this was broken by the young man in front of him.

The poison that Ke Zangju is most proud of has become a bunch of jokes in front of Jun Wuxie. Those poisons that have cost him his whole life can't even hurt Jun Wuxie's hair.

Not to mention killing Jun Wuxie!

"If you're finished, it's up to me to do it." Jun Wuxie smiled slightly, and took out a gray porcelain bottle from her small cloth bag.

Ke Zangju stared at the porcelain vase in Jun Wuxie's hand, as if a scourge was imprisoned inside.

But when Jun Wuxie poured a small fingernail-sized pill from the porcelain bottle, Ke Zangju heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought, what a terrible poison this impervious little devil can produce, but now it seems that it is just some ordinary gadgets. Just by looking at the shape of the poison, Ke Zangju can be sure that it is just a poison. A rotting bone pill.

Rotten bone pill is a kind of extremely poisonous poison. After swallowing it, within a short period of time, the bones in the body will gradually be rotted. This kind of poison is extremely terrifying to ordinary people, but for Ke Zangju That being said, this thing is quite unusual.

Because this Rotten Bone Pill is the poison he researched, and most of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect have a few of them.

This brat actually threatened him with the Rotten Bone Pill he refined, it's really ridiculous! But for all the poisons he refined, he knew their effects very well, and he had already fed himself the antidote, no matter how much he swallowed in this life, he would not be poisoned in any way.

"Little ghost, do you know where the rotten bone pill in your hand came from?" Ke Zangju suddenly wanted to laugh, laughing at himself for being too nervous. The kid's physique that was not afraid of poison really surprised him, but other than He was too surprised just now to not notice certain details, but now that he has calmed down, he knows that his situation is not in any danger at all.