Chapter 113 Sword Skill Yuesheng, give up and retreat

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Chapter 113 Sword Skill Yuesheng, give up and retreat

"It turns out you're not very good at using a knife!"

The silver-faced man said softly.

Knowing the details of the Master of Hundred Poisons, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The swordsmanship of the Master of Hundred Poisons is haphazard, and the shadow of a swordsmanship can be seen, but compared with his own, it is not just a little bit worse.

"Well, not really."

Master Baidu nodded, holding a knife in his right hand and holding his left hand behind his back.

If you really want to talk about the Master of Hundred Poisons, he is a mage, and his strongest thing is his spiritual power, not any physical strength.

"The Divine Art of Hundred Poisons!"

With a secret movement in his heart, energy gathered in his left hand, and the Master of Hundred Poisons began to generate poisonous gas, causing it to spread around.

"You dare to stop me even though you don't know how to use swordsmanship. It seems... Your Majesty looks down on me too much."

The silver-faced man's voice turned cold, and he had murderous intentions towards Master Baidu.

"No, I didn't look at you at all."

The Master of Hundred Poisons smiled faintly, and waved forward the poison technique condensed in his right hand. Poisonous mist was generated and floated towards the silver-faced man.

"Poison?...You are looking for death!"

The silver-faced man was stunned for a moment, then flew back.

This move by the Master of Hundred Poisons completely angered the Silver-faced Man.

He raised his hand and swung his sword. The sword's light was cold, and he slashed down with one strike. The long sword slashed out a strong wind, and the poisonous mist was cut away directly by this sword.

At this time, Master Baidu came in with a sword, dropped the long sword in his hand, and struck down six times in a row. He finally gained the upper hand and drove the silver-faced man back.

But during this retreat, the silver-faced man suddenly disappeared in front of the Hundred Poison Divine Master.

"Huh? Gone?"

The Master of Hundred Poisons frowned slightly, and continued to spread the poisoning spell in his left hand, laying a layer of poisonous areas under his feet.

At this time, a ray of moonlight shone down, and the Master of Hundred Poisons raised his head. A figure suddenly appeared, the light of the sword and the moonlight merged into one, falling straight towards the Master of Hundred Poisons.

"Yue Sheng!"

The sword fell, and Sen Han's sword light fell heavily on Bai Du Divine Master. Bai Du Divine Master was knocked back by the silver-faced man.

The Master of Hundred Poisons took several steps back. Where the silver-faced man could not see, a number like '-500' quietly flashed over the head of the Master of Hundred Poisons.

The silver-faced man killed 500 points of the Baidu Divine Master's life with one strike, which made the Baidu Divine Master begin to realize that the silver-faced man's strength was even more terrifying than what he saw!

Fortunately, he is the Master of Hundred Poisons. If Wu Ze faced such a sword, unless he activated the 'body of chaos', Wu Ze could not think of anything that could avoid this sword.

It's really... this knife is too fast.

His body shape can actually merge with the moonlight. With the help of the moonlight, this silver-faced man will become even more difficult to deal with!

"You...are okay?"

The silver-faced man couldn't help but frown when he saw that the Master of Hundred Poisons was not harmed by his sword.

"It seems that I still underestimated him a little too much."

The silver-faced man thought to himself.

This was a full blow under his normal state, but it didn't even hurt the Master of Hundred Poisons at all?

Such a scene made his dissipated vigilance appear in his mind again.

"Why should anything happen to me? It's such a weird stab, but it's a pity that you can't hurt me yet."

The Master of Hundred Poisons gently patted the place where the silver-faced man had cut him, but there were no tears in his clothes.

Fortunately, there is this artifact-level 'Poisonous Dragon Purple Pattern Robe', otherwise the silver-faced man's sword would definitely have done more than just '500' points of damage.

The two looked at each other, and through these few rounds of fighting, Master Baidu knew that he still couldn't hold the silver-faced man, and the same was true for the silver-faced man.

Both of them still had trump cards that they had not used yet, but neither Wu Ze nor the silver-faced man wanted to continue the fight.

That kind of trump card shouldn't be wasted here. The most important thing is that neither of them is confident that they can still win against the other party with all their trump cards open.

If they could, they would take action without hesitation.

But if he couldn't, this fight would be completely unnecessary.

Before the purpose is clear, it is not appropriate to become a mortal enemy with the other party.

"Who are you? You are the first one who can take my knife, Yuesheng, without getting hurt. Leave your name."

The silver-faced human said.

"Really? That's really my honor."

"My name is 'Hundred Poisons'. In fact, I am not good at knife skills, but good at poison techniques."

"How about you try my poison technique again?"

The Master of Hundred Poisons stretched out his left hand and smiled softly at the silver-faced man.

"That's not necessary. Just let it pass today. I will definitely have a good time and decide the outcome with you another day."

"Baidu, right? I remember you."

The silver-faced man took a deep look at the Master of Hundred Poisons, and then retreated. A ray of moonlight shone down, and the silver-faced man completely disappeared into the jungle.

"This guy is really rude. He only knows to ask other people's names, but doesn't he know how to leave his own?"

The Master of Hundred Poisons muttered softly, and then his figure disappeared.

This was only the first tentative encounter with the Silver-Faced Man, but Wu Ze remembered that the Silver-Faced Man was difficult to deal with and should not be underestimated.

With such a person in the dark, Wu Ze would have to be extra careful in his next actions.

"It seems that I need to practice this sword skill carefully..."

After murmuring, Wu Ze fell into sleep completely.



Nothing happened all night, and the next morning, under the leadership of Heiba ​​and Heijiu, Wu Ze and his party headed straight for the Dark Swamp.

As they got closer to the dark swamp, Wu Ze and his party began to encounter a small number of poisonous beasts.

Swarms of snakes, poisonous ants, a slight poisonous mist, and various poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds appeared one after another before everyone's eyes.

Fortunately, Heijiu led the way and told Wu Ze where they could touch and where they couldn't move.

Everyone was safe all the way until they stopped at the outskirts of the Dark Swamp.

It's not that they don't want to move forward, but if they move forward, they will truly step into the scope of the dark swamp.

A deep fog filled the air before their eyes, and within it was a dark swamp. Looking down, they saw that the dark ground was muddy.

They didn't need to step into the fog to know that the visibility in the fog was extremely poor, and there were many bottomless mire on the ground.

If one accidentally falls into it, it is still unclear whether he can get out of the quagmire alive.

The most important thing is...this fog is poisonous!

Without some means of detoxification, it would be extremely difficult for even a fifth-level war king to survive in it for an hour.

Even if the battle qi of the battle king level can effectively resist the poisonous gas of the fog, the battle qi of the battle king level is not unlimited. One hour is already the limit of the battle king level.

If you don't come out after an hour, the King of War will die when the battle energy at the King of War level dissipates.

The poison in the mist is definitely not an ordinary poison that can be easily resolved.

"Boss, the poison in this mist is no small matter. If it doesn't work, in my opinion, it's not too late to wait until we find an intermediate antidote potion before stepping into it."

Before the fog, Heijiu came to Wu Ze and warned him.

When he got here, he also had the memory of that time before he fell into coma.

He was here before and was directly attacked by energy and fell into a coma.

As for how he was found by Heiba ​​later, he didn't know.

Heijiu didn't have an accurate idea of ​​the toxins in the dark swamp. But he would never step into it unless necessary.

The dark swamp that can melt the fifth-level war king is tantamount to a place of death for them.