Chapter 1136: Infernal Corpse Rotting Poison

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The border town looked peaceful.

Troops gathered in various military camps, but such actions did not attract anyone's attention.

Because these days, similar situations often occur in various military camps. They have started a long time ago. Confrontation drills are often organized between the various armies to train troops.

The powerful Qishalou Ba Sheng who was dormant in the city just glanced at it casually and stopped paying attention.

In their view, even if it is not a confrontation drill, but preparation for war, so what?

It is not surprising that the person named Jun could guess that they would take the opportunity to attack the city.

Now, both the surnamed Jun and several helpers around him were seriously injured. Only the Blood-Maned Lion Dog Beast King remained in peak condition.

Under such circumstances, it would be difficult for this city to stop their attack!

These Fu Jia troops stubbornly resisted, causing more casualties to Wu'an Fu Jia troops at most, but they could not change the outcome of the city's defeat.



In the mountains, Dugu Ruyan, Zhao Wenting, Jian Chen, Jian Xu, and Di Hui were all meditating to heal their injuries.

Jun Wuxie personally refined the life blood essence of the powerful people in the Tyrant Saint Realm and gave it to them, allowing their injuries to recover ten times faster than normal.

The strong men of Qishalou who were dormant in the city were quietly waiting for the people sent out to return.

In the afternoon, they finally arrived.

Going to Wu'an Camp, I saw the protectors of the three sects returning to the city and taking out a transparent space bottle from the Najie, only the size of a thumb.

The bottle was mostly filled with black and green liquid, which looked a little scary.

"What's this?"

The leader of the intelligence agency's pupils shrank slightly, and the bottle of black-green liquid in front of him actually gave him a creepy feeling.

The liquid was clearly contained in a space bottle, and it was absolutely safe at the moment and would not leak out, but it still made him, a powerful man with perfect tyrant tyrant, feel an inexplicable chill all over his body.

"Ten thousand years of infernal corpse rot!"

The person holding the bottle couldn't help shaking his hands when he spoke.

The rest of them all shuddered when they heard this!

"It's actually that kind of thing! I didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Poison Sect would even bring this poison! But if I use this poison, I wonder if it will cause trouble!"

The leader of the intelligence agency was wary of Venom, and there was a hint of worry in his brows.

It is said that this poison was extracted by the Ten Thousand Poison Sect from the rotting corpses that had been buried for more than ten thousand years in the depths of the Yinxie Land. The poison has very terrifying corrosive power, and it contains parasites that are difficult to kill if it enters the body of a living being. microorganism.

Once this kind of venom enters the body of a creature, the creature's body will begin to fester, and the microorganisms will multiply wildly in the body, eating away all the internal organs and flesh and blood from the inside out.

During the process of gnawing, the creature will not die, but will be tortured in unimaginable pain, and its body will emit a putrid stench, like a zombie that is constantly rotting.

This kind of thing is too harmful to Tianhe, even in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, it is forbidden to use drugs. Once used, if the news spreads, it may attract the attention of beings stronger than their sect.

Normally, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect would just use it for themselves, but now their three sects are tied together, and once used, no one can escape the relationship.

"This matter was discussed collectively by the three guardian sects. They also received the talisman letter from the sect a few days ago. After discussion, the senior leaders of our three sects unanimously agreed that when there is no other way, the ten thousand-year-old corpse rotting poison can be used. But it must be strictly controlled within the scope of a city, and the poison must not be allowed to spread and cause loss of control. If it is used in this city, the city will be slaughtered at most and burned with the fire of the law for several days and nights, and then nothing will be restored. It exists and will never spread again.”

The person who brought back the poison conveyed the original words of the three guardians.

After hearing this, the leader of the intelligence agency pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay! It depends on the situation. If the city is successfully broken, there will be no need for this poison. I think it should be very smooth, because there are no obstacles that are difficult to penetrate. If it is true, If something unexpected happens, then we can only use the ten-thousand-year-old corpse rotting poison."

After speaking, he looked at the people around him and said: "Immediately send a message to other people dormant in the city, asking them to hide themselves and wait for my signal. Once they see the signal, they will attack the clan named Jun in the mountains at a fast speed. Door, capture the top brass of Qingyun, preferably the person surnamed Jun who is closest to you!"

"yes!"

Someone left to deliver the order.

The leader of the intelligence agency looked into the distance, with a glint in his eyes from time to time.

There should be no suspense this time.

If something unexpected happens and encounters an obstacle, use the Ten Thousand Years Yin Corpse Rot Poison.

The situation at that time was that the war was fierce, and all the high-end forces in the city were focused on the battlefield. They would not have noticed the spread of this corruption at the first time. By the time they discovered it, it was already too late.

After the poison spreads, it will be difficult to control it, and it will cause huge panic in the entire city. The man named Jun, Prince Ning and others must be in a hurry and exhausted.

By then, they will have to deal with the large armies and powerful men attacking the city, and at the same time deal with the infernal rot poison spreading in the city, and they will be exhausted both physically and mentally.

In that case, these dormant strong men could divide a small group of people and take advantage of the opportunity to rush into the mountains and capture all the important people around Jun Wuxie.

At that time, he held the chips in his hand to attract the attention of the strong men in the city.

The remaining dormant strong men can rush to the city gate and take the opportunity to open the city gate.

As long as there is no obstruction from a strong person in the Overlord Realm, the magic circle that holds the city gate can be forcibly destroyed from within in a very short period of time.

By then, it will be useless even if the strong men in the city arrive.

If the city gate's protective array is destroyed, strong men outside the city can easily break through the city gate, and Wu'an's army will pour into the city like a tide.

The leader of the intelligence agency was thinking about it and had a complete plan in mind. If something went wrong during the siege, he would have to do everything he could to win the city by cooperating inside and outside.

This siege can only succeed, not fail.

Otherwise, when the second batch of strong men from the Taiyi, Xuanbing, and Xuesha sects arrive, there will be little hope of capturing the city.



Time soon arrived in the evening, and the setting sun setting over the mountains left its last rays of light in the west.

The sunset is beautiful, a golden red cloud, changing in the wind.

Under such beautiful scenery, the border town is shrouded in a suffocating atmosphere.

The atmosphere in the city has changed, it is no longer as peaceful as before.

Because there was a dull roar coming from outside the city.

Although this sound was spread over a long distance, hundreds of miles or more, it still cast a haze in people's hearts.

This sound seemed to have a strange magic power.

His frequency impacted the hearts of the people in the city.

Many people looked worried.

That was obviously the sound caused by the rapid march. They had heard this kind of momentum too much this year.

But never before has this movement shocked my soul so much.

Judging from the momentum alone, the Wu'an Fujia Army heading towards the border town was astonishing in number, more than ever before.

Today, Jun Shen just killed the Tyrant Saint Realm expert from Hanzhou, and his body suffered a terrible backlash. Now almost all the top fighters in the city are in serious physical condition.

At this time, Wu'an's army came to attack the city. Also helping them were a large number of powerful men from the Overlord Realm from Hanzhou. Can the border city withstand it?

"Perhaps, I mean maybe, if the Lord and God had not taken action against those powerful tyrants from Hanzhou in the city so early, we would not have faced such a crisis..."

"Fart! It will happen sooner or later. Why do you think the strong men in Hanzhou will help Wu'an and why will they appear in the border town? They are so powerful that they should not take Qingzhou seriously, but now they come to support Wu'an and fight with us. , there must be their purpose in this.”

"Yes! Haven't you seen these days? As soon as those people came, they supported the emperor's people to replace Jun Shen and King Ning to control the whole city. The emperor's people didn't treat us well. They must think that we are the people under King Ning's rule. There is still a war going on right now, if there is no more fighting, I’m afraid they will have to deal with us!”

"The attitude of the emperor's people in front of the strong men in Hanzhou is not that low even for a pug. It can be imagined that the emperor may not be much better in front of them. He has lost his power and humiliated the country! If the emperor and the gods don't eliminate these people, we will still be great. Why? This dynasty can only become the puppets of others, and you and I are all puppet subjects!"

"A person like Jun Shen will never do anything impulsive. Don't you remember? Before Jun Shen went to the ancient tomb, he arranged everything and planned a plan with King Ning to capture and annihilate more than a thousand people in Wu'an. The Ten Thousand Talisman Armor Army killed a large number of strong men! This time, if the Lord and God do this in public, will there be no backup plan? Anyway, I believe that it will not be so easy for those people to break through our city!"

"Well said, we must support Jun Shen. If he hadn't come to this city, this city would have been captured long ago, and you and I would have become slaves of the dead city, and even our families would have been destroyed! So, who can say that Jun Shen will not be here today? If we take action, there won't be such a crisis, don't blame me for messing with him, damn it!"

There were people talking about this on the street. A burly man glared at a merchant on the street, with anger burning in his eyes.



It was getting dark and it was already night time.

Jun Wuxie, who was sitting cross-legged in the mountains and regulating his breath, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Dugu Ruyan and others who were recovering, stood up, and his figure gradually faded and disappeared from the place.

Soon they arrived at the military camp.

According to his order, the elite soldiers from each military camp have already been assembled.

Jun Wuxie directly opened the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Hall and put them inside.

Now that there is the Eight-Nine Profound Hall, it is simply not too convenient.

In this way, he relied on the Eight Nine Profound Halls, went to each major military camp, and packed all the selected elite soldiers into them.

The commanders and senior generals of each military camp were stunned.

They were shocked by such a method and could not even imagine it.

"Junshen, are you using the Tower of Trial?"

They suddenly remembered that the Tower of Trial recognized the Lord God as its master.

"Not really."

Jun Wuxie shook his head, but did not say what he was using.

The Tower of Trial can indeed house people, but it is far less convenient to use than the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace.

When using the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace, due to its characteristics and grade, there is no need to sacrifice it at all. Just put it in the body, and you can put tens of millions of talisman armor into it.

If it were the Tower of Trial, in order to hold so many people in a moment, it would have to be enlarged. Such an obvious goal would be too obvious.

After all, he is only in the realm of a great sage now. His realm is not high, and his application of laws is not very advanced. If he wants to keep a low profile and hide, he must use stronger weapons.