From the perspective of traditional culture and martial arts accumulation, the current South Vietnam country is not even a state of the Dragon Kingdom. All the kings who dominated that territory found themselves nothing until they arrived in the Dragon Kingdom.
Originally, Zhao Cang thought that the old devil's status in the Long Kingdom's martial arts was the same as his status in the South Vietnam Kingdom. After all, the two men's martial arts were comparable.
But the old devil told Zhao Cang that he was not even a top expert in the martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom, and the leaders of many sects were far superior to him in martial arts.
This caused a huge contrast in Zhao Cang's heart. Now that he saw an unknown young man trying to bully him, he naturally couldn't bear it and planned to use this opportunity to find some confidence in Peng Zhan.
The old devil always felt that Peng Zhan was a bit mysterious, and he was suffering from the inability to find out the details of Peng Zhan. Seeing Zhao Cang stand up, he naturally wanted to do it.
"Okay, I'll give this opportunity to you. As long as you can get the antidote from him, I will trade it with you for my most precious treasure later." The old devil said.
"A gentleman's words!" Zhao Cang said.
"It's hard to chase a horse!" said the old devil.
"Boy, there is a body of pure yin next to you. If you don't enjoy your life, you are so stupid to take a trip into this muddy water!" Zhao Cang slowly walked towards Peng Zhan and said with some regret.
However, he had to thank Peng Zhan for his stupidity, otherwise he would not have had the chance to encounter a body of pure yin.
For a strong man like him, the biggest threat is lifespan. With Ye Xiaowu's body of pure yin, he believes that he can far surpass Zhao Tuo in lifespan.
"If it weren't for you clowns who act like monsters all day long, I might really be able to enjoy life, but don't worry, you won't be able to dance for much longer." Peng Zhan said calmly.
"Haha, you just used our carelessness to underestimate the enemy and succeeded in a sneak attack. Next, I will let you know what life is worse than death."
"Don't you think you are still looking down on me now?" Peng Zhan said in an indifferent tone. Looking at him, it seemed that he didn't look down on Zhao Cang at all.
Zhao Cang roared angrily, and his whole body turned into a puddle of mud, heading straight towards Peng Zhan.
Peng Zhan snorted and reached out to pat it, only to find that soft mud wrapped directly around his arm and quickly covered his body.
At first, Peng Zhan felt very warm, as if he had an extra layer of thick down jacket, but gradually something didn't feel right.
Because the soft mud covering his body was not breathable at all. More importantly, Peng Zhan felt that his body was completely imprisoned by the soft mud.
The soft mud wrapped around Peng Zhan's limbs at an extremely fast speed. At first, Peng Zhan could still stumble and sway from side to side. When the soft mud touched the ground, the soft mud instantly turned into the most powerful glue, firmly binding Peng Zhan's feet. imprisoned on the ground.
I saw the black ooze slowly covering Peng Zhan's body, turning Peng Zhan into a sculpture.
Such weird skills made Han Rubing and the others very anxious. In their perception, Peng Zhan and Zhao Cang were simply not on the same level.
Everyone thought that Peng Zhan was turned into a sculpture by Zhao Cang. Only the old devil's eyes were very complicated.
He didn't know how Peng Zhan could crack it. If it were him, he definitely couldn't let Zhao Cang restrain him.
Once he was fully entangled by Zhao Cang, he didn't know how to break it, but he believed that Peng Zhan would not be dealt with by Zhao Cang without resistance. His intuition told him that Peng Zhan must have a way to get out of trouble.
