Chapter 2258 The Ancestor of Poison

Ancestors who played drugs

"you…"

The great elder pointed blankly at the figure in front of him, his trembling lips could only say one word and could no longer say any more.

The scene was completely silent, and the killers looked at the standing figure in disbelief.

There was a break in their thinking...

"You are all here!"

Zhang Xing turned his head and glanced at all the killers in the audience.

"You...you weren't poisoned?"

The great elder looked at Zhang Xing seven or eight times from top to bottom.

The Zhang Xing he saw in his eyes was indeed as angry as a thread, his heartbeat almost stopped, and his whole body exuded the smell of five kinds of mixed poisons.

Moreover, his whole body was covered with toxins of fifteen colors.

If Zhang Xing hadn't stood up, no one would have believed that he still had hope of survival.

"Of course I was poisoned, otherwise how could I have deceived you all here.

You are like toads. Although you can't bite me, you really annoy me.

Rather than letting you assassinate again and again, it would be better to let you succeed once.

.

This saves everyone trouble. "

"Hmph! Zhang Xing, I'm really impressed that you can survive until now after being so deeply poisoned.

But do you still have the strength to kill us? "

The Great Elder really does not believe that Zhang Xing has this ability.

The mixed poison has clearly spread throughout Zhang Xing's body. Unless he is reborn as the God King and Immortal Emperor, he will still die.

Did he want to hold me on his back before he died?

You are wrong about this.

The great elder sensed the three protective armors, two protective bracelets and collars on his body.

With these top-notch divine level three protective artifacts, even if the fourth level peak god level monster comes, they can't kill him at once.

As long as he gently crushes the teleportation jade talisman, he will disappear here.

"Haha! It's true that I was poisoned, but it's not as deep as you think. You see."

As Zhang Xing spoke, he stretched out his left hand, and all the fifteen colors of toxins in his body instantly gathered into his palm.

Then, a colorful hawthorn-sized ball of poisonous light emerged.

His skin color also returned to normal.

"What kind of bullshit mixed poison is just a lump of crudely made waste poison in Zhang Xing's eyes.

Even a poison a hundred times more toxic than this one can't do anything to me. "

Zhang Xing said, filling the poison ball into his mouth.

With a bang, fifteen kinds of toxins appeared all over his body again.

Immediately afterwards, a bright energy quickly filled his body, and in the blink of an eye, fireworks of various colors erupted from his body.

In the end, this extremely powerful mixed poison was refined into nothingness in the eyes of all the monster killers.

The great elder was dumbfounded, and so were all the other killers!

Can poison still be played like this?

I'm afraid the master of the Third Heavenly Poison Sect wouldn't dare to play like this even if he came.

Obviously, Zhang Xing is not only invulnerable to all poisons, but also the ancestor of playing poison.

They are actually trying to do whatever they want in front of their ancestors. Isn't this asking for death?

While they were stunned, Zhang Xing waved his hand and fired two beams of light energy into the Wan sisters' bodies.

After three breaths, the two sisters opened their eyes.

"Zhang Xing, we are reunited in the underworld!"

Wan Mei jumped into Zhang Xing's arms as soon as she got up. She didn't know whether it was because of seeing Zhang Xing or because of the sadness after his death. She started to cry.

Wan Zhu was confused for a moment, then turned to look around.

The normal reaction was to look at her body first, but Wan Mei's words made her think she was in hell.

But what she saw was still those killers...

That’s not right!

"Sister, it seems we are not dead!"

Wan Mei didn't seem to hear it, whining in Zhang Xing's arms and refusing to come out.

Zhang Xing was embarrassed for a moment, raising his hands, not knowing whether to hug him or pat his shoulders to comfort him.

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