"How outrageous!" A female voice floated out from the door, and then a purple figure flashed up to Wen Mian. She is extremely fast, and Wen Mian is not a vegetarian.
Before she made a move, she was ready to fight. She put her arms across her body to block the purple-clothed woman's claw.
The fingers of the woman's hands are covered with metal hooks, which are shaped like pangolin claws.
There is poison on the hook. There is no need to test it. You can tell by looking at the black smoke floating on it.
The claws with black smoke lingering in them were certainly not made to increase the sense of mystery.
The Bone Soldier uses white poisonous powder, and the Purple Woman uses black poisonous smoke.
Regardless of whether it was black or white, Wen Mian was not afraid. He poured his inner strength into his two arms, no longer limited to his hands.
The so-called waving his arms to do it should describe his current state.
His two arms are long and hard, like two mechanical arms. Even if the claw hooks grab it, it will not cause any damage.
Wen Mian began to compete with the woman in purple again for physical strength. Every time the arm collided with the claw hook, it was a head-to-head collision, a real competition to see who was stronger.
The purple-clothed woman's martial arts method is mainly offensive. Once her claws cannot exert their advantage, she will fall into a passive situation of being beaten.
Wen Mian was not afraid of poison, nor was she afraid of being caught. She could only find opportunities to scratch him from head to toe.
Wanting to find his weakness, Wen Mian's level of control over his internal energy was like turning on a high-pressure water cannon and shooting up to the sky.
That's why I still value this apprentice very much.
It is almost impossible to meet a disciple as easy to teach as him in this life, who can understand everything and learn everything immediately.
It's impossible for such a genius to appear every day. How many years does it take for one to appear?
Gentleness is the use of inner strength to cover oneself tightly. No matter where the woman in purple scratches, it is like a kitten scratching a diamond.
The woman in purple was shocked in her heart. Wen Nian was just a young man in his twenties. How could he have developed his inner strength to the point where he could be like a shield?
Even if the purple-clothed woman's claw hook scratches a stone, it can scratch out a few ditches, but when it encounters Wen Mian's flesh and blood, it doesn't hurt anyone at all.
The two were fighting in close quarters. The purple-clothed woman's claws were not long, so when they fought, they were almost face to face.
Something she never imagined happened in an instant. Wen Mian, who looked heroic and upright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, took advantage of her unpreparedness and spat three times in her face.
With three bah bah bah sounds, the woman in purple was stunned for a second.
Although she immediately retreated and wiped her face immediately.
But there was still spittle spraying into her eyes.
"Ah——" The woman in purple may have never encountered such a situation when fighting against previous opponents.
People in Jianghu compete for martial arts, and gangsters in the market may use this trick when fighting.
I pursed my lips and covered my face with my hands, wanting to explain that I had never taught him this trick and it had nothing to do with me.
"Master! I poisoned her~" Wen Mian retreated excitedly, leaping back to me.
"They use poison, and so can we." He usually wasn't so excited when he was competing with his own people in the Demon Cult.
Maybe you feel that defeating your own people is boring, so you just stop there and don't really defeat the enemy.
I wanted to correct him again, saying 'he will', not 'we will'. Yunzhou and I have no venomous words.
Even though Wen Mian spit out just a little bit of spit, it was the woman in purple's eyes that was poisonous. Eyes are so important. It hurts even if a grain of sand flies into it, let alone the venom.
The woman in purple didn't care about anything else and quickly retreated to the Yin Gu Tower.
When she went in, two little ones came out. The two children stacked up to form an 'adult', with one standing on the shoulders of the other, as if performing acrobatics.
I took a closer look and saw that instead of two children, there were two dwarfs.
They hold a short knife in each hand, which can fly out from their hands and be retrieved by a thin string.
The two of them, one high and one low, launched attacks from both directions at the same time. The one above could still fly out, while the one below could also roll forward.
Rolling and swinging their swords at the same time, they are very flexible and try to avoid long-term melee combat, so they can easily separate themselves from their opponents.
It's okay for Wen Mian to go up and defend, but it's also difficult to catch them.
The double-sword dwarf seemed to want to consume Wen Mian's physical strength. He was not in a hurry to kill him, but just kept harassing him. He had to deal with it and couldn't relax at all. Both his mental and physical strength were in a tense state.
If you keep it tight for a long time, it will definitely loosen eventually, and they will seize the opportunity to give you a fatal blow.
"Madam, I'll go!" Seeing that the dwarf seemed to be playing with Wen Mian, Yunzhou rushed forward eagerly, wanting to join their game.
He may have treated the battle with the dwarf as a game of whack-a-mole. His internal strength suddenly surged, and his method of using it was completely opposite to gentleness.
His internal strength was like a big cattail leaf fan, which could be 'swatted' or 'fanned'. For a moment, sand and rocks were flying around, one dwarf was knocked to the ground, and another was slapped and hit the wall of the Octagon Building.
The dwarf is flexible, but his bones are not very strong. He could not withstand such a fall and suffered fractures of varying degrees.
Yunzhou didn't know it was a fight, he put his hands on his hips and smiled: "It's a fight, it's a fight."
After the dwarf fell, no one came forward to challenge. I don't believe that Yin Gulou only has this talent.
They left the door open, presumably hoping we would come in, and there was an ambush inside.
"Let's go." I took the lead and stepped through the door. When all three of us entered, the door was indeed closed, and the mechanism inside the door was activated. It couldn't be pushed open easily.
A place to store ashes should not need to build a mechanism.
Wan Xinrou had only occupied this place for a few months, and it seemed that it was too late to reform the layout and build institutions.
There was no one on the first floor, only poisonous arrows flew out. It was like thousands of arrows were fired, but unfortunately none of them hit.
My air shield blocked everything and protected us up to the second floor.
There are poisonous insects on the second floor, running on the ground and flying in the air, large and small, but they have no chance to feast. We continue to go up to the third floor under the protection of the air shield.
The third floor is full of white cloth strips and flying paper figures. If you are not careful, you will be strangled by the cloth strips and the paper figures will be scratched.
The paper man held a blade in his hand, and the blade was quenched with poison.
However, we are still in the air shield, and these things cannot get close to us.
There are piles of bones on the fourth floor. The skulls will fly up and bite people. In fact, there is a kind of parasitic creature inside. They treat the skulls like snail shells.
It's really scary when you see it suddenly, but it's not that scary when you see through the essence.
The fifth floor is finally no longer a 'zoo', there are people guarding it.
The two-headed ghost-faced man is good at wielding two axes and has infinite strength. His two heads are one behind the other. They are not decorations. They are congenital deformities. In this era, it is not easy for such people to survive.
I used my supernatural powers to explore this man's physical condition and found that he had lost his mind. According to the definition of modern medicine, he was a mental patient and was extremely aggressive. He not only wanted to defeat us, but also wanted to eat us.
As a result, Wen Mian beheaded him. He had a token on him. To go upstairs, he needed the token as a key to open the door.
