Chapter 764 Lao Ba, You Are Almost Poisoning Us to Death
Just as Gong Qu and the other six were stunned, Zhang Xing flicked his finger.
"Puff!"
Before Gong Qu could react, the tip of the knife flicked out by Zhang Xing was embedded in the middle of his eyebrows!
"Dang Clang!"
The broken knife in Gong Qu's hand fell to the ground, his body slowly leaned back, and he fell to the ground with a plop, and died.
The remaining five people felt a chill running through their hearts and rushing straight to their heads.
The old eight's poison code didn't work?
"This is impossible!"
Feng Ju's face changed and he screamed in shock.
"Why is it impossible? I said the poison you used might be fake, but you still didn't believe it."
Zhang Xing smiled slightly.
"I don't believe it. You must have some treasure that can resist poison."
Feng Ju's eyes were red. While speaking, he pushed his palm and a blue smoke spurted out from his palm, instantly covering Zhang Xing, Solina, and the four heads of the family.
Not only that, Feng Ju pushed his right palm again, and with a whoosh, a black and green poison gas spurted out.
Then, the left palm spurted out purple-red smoke, and the right palm spurted out four bright colors of poison gas.
"I don't believe that the poison won't kill you!"
"I don't believe it!"
"I'll poison you to death!"
Feng Ju was in a rage. A fourth-level poison master of the Venerable level was seriously provoked by a teenager, and he deeply suspected that he used fake poison.
This was unbearable and even forgivable.
It didn't matter that Feng Ju was in a rage, and it didn't matter that he was reckless in his anti-poisoning.
But his four companions couldn't stand it.
If you only take one kind of antidote, you can only resist the three or four times of poison gas that were planned.
But in this breath, Feng Ju has swung more than a hundred palms in a row.
What Zhang Xing took out was already corroded by the poison gas and disappeared on the spot.
The three-foot square rock under their feet was also corroded into a piece of residue.
Shatang, Ganzhe, Fanhua, and Kushi had flushed faces, desperately circulating their Dou Qi to resist the invasion of poisonous gas.
Zila! Zila!
The Dou Qi shields outside their bodies were constantly being consumed by the poisonous gas, and it seemed that they would not be able to resist it in a few breaths.
"Old Eight! Stop it!"
The third-in-command Shatang spared a bit of energy and quickly sent a message.
The eighth-in-command Feng Ju was about to lose his mind. He was angry and did not hear what Shatang said at all.
Zhang Xing had freed one of his left hands, but he did not attack the others immediately.
For him, it was the same to kill them early or late.
He looked at Feng Ju, who looked like a demon, and a disdainful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The cold eyes and mocking smile were simply a great shame for Feng Ju.
If he were in the poison master's poison hall now, he would immediately challenge Zhang Xing to a poison test.
After another ten breaths, the four people in Shatang were already at the end of their strength. They were pale and blood was flowing from their nostrils.
The poison gas had penetrated the Dou Qi protective shield and began to invade their bodies.
"Old Eight! Do you want to kill us?"
Shatang roared with all his strength, but he could no longer hold on after the roar. He let go of Duan Ri Ziwei Sword and fell to the ground with a plop.
Feng Ju heard the roar and then seemed to wake up.
Not good!
He got too excited and poisoned the third brother and the others.
He hurriedly withdrew his poison skills, but it was too late.
Ganzhe, Fanhua, and Kushi had already let go of their weapons and lay softly on the ground.
The poison gas appeared on their skin along with their blood, and the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple were constantly changing.
He ejected dozens of poison gas from his hands and injected them into the bodies of the four people.
This stopped the spread of the poison gas.
But at this time, they had lost the ability to fight again. Zhang Xing killed one of the six people, and the other four were knocked down by him.
He was the only one who could fight, but his greatest reliance, the Four Symbols Poison Codex, was useless.