Chapter 477 Incense and Perspiration Medicine

I have to say that this "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Dragon" really deserves to be the most famous unique skill in "Eternal Chivalry", especially when its quality has been upgraded and it has received the attribute bonus of the remaining unique skills, its power is simply terrifying.

With this set of palm techniques, Ye Weiming even has the terrifying power to face a level 90 boss head-on without losing the slightest bit of wind!

With one palm, although he couldn't kill even a little life from the boss, the boss didn't let him lose blood either!

Although this effect can be achieved, it is also because "Reckoning", "How about Dai Zong" and Ye Weiming's chivalrous value are high enough.

But even so, the power of "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" is enough to shock people.

Of course, this evenness is only superficial.

As a player, fighting with a 41-level BOSS surpassed his own consumption, definitely thinking that his life is too long!

The attribute gap between the boss and the player is often that the higher the level, the more extreme it will be.

However, Ye Weiming didn't intend to fight the other party for consumption today. After the move of Kanglong Yougui, without waiting for the opponent to react, followed by the "Shocking Baili" with the power of a nine-successful move, and then blasted towards the opponent again.

I want to ask why Ye Weiming's "Shocking Baili" is only 90% effective, not 100%?

Of course, it wasn't because of the principle of "reserving energy in recruiting", but because...he used the remaining energy to protect his ears.

"Aww!~~~"

Shocking Baili is powerful and powerful!

Facing Ye Weiming, who was shocked by Ye Weiming's extremely quick attack, although he was a little bit out of breath, but knowing that he couldn't dodge, he could barely raise his eighty percent power to meet him with a palm.

"boom!"-

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This time, Fan Seng was directly hit by Ye Weiming with a small amount of crushing damage. At the same time, he was shocked by the power of this palm and retreated seven steps in a row.

The huge sound of the dragon chant caused by the shocking Baili could not be transmitted because it was trapped in this small stone house, and the noise damage became particularly serious. Ye Weiming, as the instigator, had already prepared for it.

Before he made a move, he used his strength to protect his ears. Naturally, he would be fine in the face of this sudden sonic attack, but his opponent would be out of luck.

The situation he is facing now is exactly the same as when Yin Bukui used "Lion Roar Technique" at Liang Ziweng with his ear close to his ear. He was dizzy and stunned by the sound of dragon chant.

But at this time, Ye Weiming bullied himself relentlessly, fighting the dragon in the wild, the mighty dragon has regrets, and the potential dragon is not to be used...

Under the fierce attack of "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", the monk was forced to retreat steadily. In the end, he took Ye Weiming's palm forcefully and suffered some internal injuries, so he barely forced Ye Weiming to retreat.

In the first meeting, Ye Weiming had the absolute upper hand by virtue of the characteristics of "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon", but he did not cause much damage to the monk in front of him.

As long as the opponent can stabilize their position, the outcome is still in doubt.

As if knowing this situation, the monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned fiercely.

This smile, combined with his blood-stained teeth and the dim light in the stone house, looks very strange, making people palpitate when they watch it!

Even Ye Weiming didn't want to continue to fight hand-to-hand with such an opponent who was so scary just because of his appearance, so after a set of subduing dragon combination palms, Ye Weiming made a sudden move with his left hand, clasping a long finger between his thumb and middle finger. The strip-shaped white thing flicked violently, but with the technique of "flicking fingers", it used the white thing as a hidden weapon and shot it towards the monk.

"Clang!"

Accompanied by the unique ear-piercing sound effect, the white thing turned into a stream of pure white light, directly hitting the Tanzhong acupoint on the monk's chest!

Seeing this, the fan monk just snorted coldly in disdain, as if he didn't take Ye Weiming's blow seriously. He dared to take "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" hard, and "Supernatural Powers of Snapping Fingers" was naturally no problem!

However, he saw his right palm waved, and a powerful palm with internal force directly blasted the white thing into pieces in mid-air. Then, a pile of debris was scattered all over the ground, leaving only a cloud of white powder in the air, which quickly turned into a cloud of white smoke, and then dissipated in the air of the stone room.

The next moment, Fan Monk's nose moved, as if he smelled some kind of strange fragrance, he felt bad all of a sudden, and quickly allocated part of his energy to resist the poison, and at the same time, he even held his breath.

But at this time, he saw Ye Weiming's left and right hands moved at the same time, but he held the same white things between his fingers as before.

It wasn't until this moment that the monk finally saw clearly what was clasped in his hand.

Those were two small white and flawless porcelain bottles, only the size of a disposable lighter. After being held between Ye Weiming's fingers, they shot out again involuntarily.

This time the monk learned his lesson, and instead of taking the porcelain bottle that Ye Weiming shot at, he chose to dodge in a predictive way.

However, this is of no use!

After the two porcelain vases were avoided by the fan monk, they hit the stone wall behind him without any accident, accompanied by two soft sounds of "pop! pop!", the porcelain vases hit the stone, and they also ended up being crushed to pieces.

Then the medicinal powder in it spread out again in the closed stone room, making the indoor air even more toxic.

In fact, the poison Ye Weiming used was not clever, and it was even just one of the most indiscriminate things in the world, called "Xiangxiang Mongolian sweat medicine".

Mongolian perspiration medicines that have been circulated in the rivers and lakes are divided into two types: oral administration and external use, and incense-type Mongolian perspiration medicines are for external use.

The potency of this Mongolian sweat medicine is not very strong, and it is almost useless for martial arts masters. Therefore, its main target audience is weak women, who are one of the necessary tools for prostitutes to commit crimes.

When using it, use your fingers to smear a little saliva, quietly poke a small hole in the window paper of the target boudoir, and then take a small amount of "fragrance and perspiration medicine" in the thin bamboo tube, and slowly blow it into it. inside the room.

In just a moment, the woman in the room will feel weak and even fall into a coma.

At this time, the adulterer who used the sweat medicine would carefully open the door and slip in quietly. (You don’t like to read the following stories, so I won’t count the words, let’s get down to business.)

This "Xiangxiangmeng sweat medicine" was temporarily refined from the medicinal materials that Ye Weiming sold in Xishan Village on the way here, and a few herbs picked by the roadside, and the quantity was as many as eleven bottles. After the previous three bottles, he flicked with both hands repeatedly, knocking out all the remaining weight in one breath before giving up.

All of a sudden, in this airtight stone room, the poison of the Mongolian sweat medicine reached an outrageous level!

Quantitative changes, after accumulating to a certain extent, can also produce qualitative changes.

From the beginning of the battle, that fan monk was dizzy by Ye Weiming, and then suffered some internal injuries. At this moment, it was very difficult to resist the extremely strong "sweat medicine".

Since Ye Weiming created this extremely favorable fighting environment, he naturally wanted to make the best use of it as much as possible.

How can it give the fan monk a chance to breathe?

After the eleven bottles of Mongolian sweat medicine were all smashed, he waved his hand and took the golden lightsaber in his palm. Follow and follow the sword, and stab the opponent with a backhand sword, choking his throat.

Sword swing!