Chapter 1550
The demon tribesmen and the golden eagle tribesmen who were fighting did not notice the existence of the mist. The mist ignored their laws and invaded their bodies silently.
The mist also found Lin Moyu and invaded Lin Moyu's body.
The law of immortality moved slightly, and the power of death instantly wiped out all the mist entering the body.
The corners of Lin Moyu's mouth raised slightly. He had already roughly guessed which race was hiding in the darkness.
"In addition to the law of death, there is also the law of poison in the mist."
"Except for the Poison God Clan, there should be no one else who can integrate the two laws so perfectly."
The Poison God Clan is not a powerful clan.
Their status is very similar to that of the Shadow Clan.
It's not because they are not strong individually, on the contrary, there are many strong people in their clan.
But because the overall number of people is too sparse, it cannot be included in the category of strong clans.
The individual fighting power of the Poison God Clan is very powerful, and their methods are covert and sinister, and they can often kill people invisible.
They are born with the talent of poisonous laws, and they are also good at fusing other laws with poisonous laws to create poisonous laws that are more lethal and terrifying.
The poisonous mist that combines the Law of Death and the Law of Poison can cause astonishing damage.
Lin Moyu knew that the Demon Clan and the Golden Eagle Clan in front of him were finished.
Both of them are only at the first level of God King and cannot stop the poison of the Poison God Clan.
Sure enough, just ten seconds later, the two people who were fighting with all their strength suddenly stopped.
The two people's eyes changed drastically at the same time, and their eyes searched around.
The Golden Eagle tribesman said nothing, turned around and wanted to run away.
The Vajra Demon also gave up its entanglement with the Golden Eagle tribe and flew towards the other side.
At this moment, the space was suddenly locked, and most of the teleportation equipment lost its function.
Thick fog emerged out of thin air, shrouding a large swath of the starry sky.
The Golden Eagle tribesman was very fast and rushed into the thick fog, but only a second later, he flew back from the thick fog.
At this time, the golden light all over his body was dim, and many parts of his body were corroded. His feathers lost their luster and even melted, exposing his flesh and blood.
The flesh and blood were also covered in black gas, and the black gas was still corroding more flesh and blood. He looked extremely miserable.
The dense fog contained astonishing poison, and he almost died in it just after entering it for a second.
The Vajra Demon was a little slower. Seeing the appearance of the Golden Eagle tribesmen, he immediately stepped back. There was fear in his eyes, and he did not dare to touch the poisonous thick fog.
The Golden Eagle tribesman took the elixir and drank it, and the injury was slightly better. However, the elixir could obviously only prevent the poison from spreading further, but could not really get rid of the poison.
He said coldly, "Poison God Clan, do you want to start a war with our Golden Eagle Clan?"
"Let me go quickly. I promise not to compete with you for the water of death."
The voice of the Poison God clansman came from the thick fog, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, death is imminent, and your mouth is quite tough."
"Don't worry, in this king's thick fog of death, you will be completely destroyed in a short while, leaving nothing behind."
"You, the Golden Eagle Clan, will not know who killed you."
The Golden Eagle tribesman's expression was ugly, and he knew that the other party was telling the truth.
The Vajra Demon didn't say anything. He took out a magic stone and crushed it. The magic stone suddenly burst into flames.
The green fire of the abyss is burning, trying to burn out the dense fog.
The flames collided with the thick fog, making a roaring sound.
The dense fog seemed to be alive, surrounding the flames, and gradually the fire of the abyss began to extinguish.
"It's useless. The fire of the abyss, which is only at the god-king level, cannot destroy this king's thick fog of death."
In the mist, the voices of the Poison God clansmen sounded again.
The Vajra Demon tried several more times, but to no avail.
He finally said in a cold voice, "Trash of the Poison God Clan, you destroyed my clone, I will remember you."
The shrinking fog of death suddenly stopped, and this vajra demon turned out to be the clone of the god. . .
To kill the god's clone with poison, buying and selling for 347 seems to be a bit of a loss.
Lin Moyu heard it in his ears, saw it in his eyes, and shook his head slightly.
He could see that the Vajra Demon was the original body, not a clone.
He's bluffing.
The Poison God Clan didn't notice. After a few seconds, the Poison God Clan chose to give up. "You can leave, but you must swear not to cause trouble for me in the future."
He held the God Lord to trouble him and decided to let the Vajra Demon go.
"Okay!" King Kong Demon did not refuse and agreed directly.
At this moment, several rays of sword energy suddenly tore apart the dense fog and swallowed up the Vajra Demon in an instant.
The Vajra Demon was torn into pieces by the sword energy. Its powerful defense was nothing compared to the sword energy.
"who!"
The Poison God clan members shouted in surprise, but he didn't realize that there were still people hiding in the dark.
He had already sensed it before when he released a weak poisonous gas. He made sure that no one was around, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.
He is very confident in his detection methods and believes that even the Shadow Tribe, who are best at hiding their bodies, cannot hide their bodies in his poisonous gas.
If it were somewhere else, that might be the case.
But this place is full of the Law of Death. With the help of the Law of Death, Lin Moyu has hidden abilities that are more terrifying than those of the Shadow Clan.
The thick fog rolled, and Lin Moyu appeared in the fog.
He slowly walked through the mist, came to the body of the Vajra Demon, and found the stored magic weapon.
He said softly, "I originally wanted to be an oriole, but it turns out you are so stupid that you can even be deceived."
Chapter 1,272 How can you expect me to let you go?
"Human race!"
The Golden Eagle Clan and the Poison God Clan hidden in the thick fog spoke in unison.
There was some disbelief in the words, how could it be a human race.
When did the human race become less afraid of poison?
In the information of each race, every aspect of the human race is balanced and there is no outstanding point.
But why is this mediocre human race in front of us not afraid of poison.
Moreover, the sword light just now instantly killed the Vajra Demon.
This made the Golden Eagle clan members wary.
At this time, the Golden Eagle tribesman suddenly trembled and a large amount of black blood spurted out from his mouth.
The black blood exuded a stench, the golden light on his body became dimmer, and there was a stench in the wound.
The poison took effect, and the eyes of the Golden Eagle clan members dimmed, knowing that they would definitely die today.
Lin Moyu sighed softly, "I'll give you a ride. After all, I have military merit, so I can't waste it."
A skeleton god general appeared next to Lin Moyu, wielding a white sword energy.
The moment before being swallowed by the sword energy, the Golden Eagle clansman seemed to have a look of relief in his eyes.
So what about the God King Realm? Every step in the big world is dangerous. Even if you reach the God King Realm, if you make one mistake, you will die.
Lin Moyu saw the thick fog and said, "It's your turn next. Do you come out on your own, or do I invite you to come out."
The thick fog rolled, and the Poison God clansman hidden in it came out with a cold voice, "Do you think you can definitely kill me?"
Lin Moyu whispered, "You can look outside."
Outside. . .
There are a large number of skeleton generals standing densely in the starry sky.
Not only is there outside the dense fog of death, but it is also present inside the dense fog of death.
The Skeleton God General, like Lin Moyu, was not afraid of these poisons at all.
White light surrounded them, and the Lich General worked tirelessly to heal them.
Even if the Skeleton God General stays in the thick fog of death for a whole year, nothing will happen to him.
The Skeleton God General is very strong. The Poison God Clan had just seen it with their own eyes, killing the Vajra Demon and the Golden Eagle Clan at will.
If they faced each other, the outcome would probably be similar.
The strength of the Poison God Clan lies in concealment and poison, rather than in frontal combat capability.
The Poison God clan member surrendered, "What do you want to do to let me go?"