How could Ji Siying, a C-class warrior, withstand Fu Yiren's blow? She was like a kite with a broken string in a hurricane. She was thrown back uncontrollably. Her internal force and poisonous gas made her fall to the ground. She spat out a mouthful of blood and her face was ugly to the extreme. Beads of sweat quickly appeared on her forehead.
In Xiao Luo's eyes, Ji Siying was a friend, so seeing her being bullied by Fu Yiren at this time, it was impossible to say that he wasn't angry.
Fu Yiren turned her head and said to him with a smile on her face, "If you don't want to die, don't move!"
King Kong also didn't want Xiao Luo to be poisoned to death. He restrained his breath and smiled, "Listen to her, don't move. The little green snake's poison can easily take down an elephant. If it bites you, even if you are treated in time, there is a danger of paralysis."
However, as soon as his voice fell, Xiao Luo's body suddenly burst out with a mighty momentum. A sharp whistling sound pierced through the sky, accompanied by a strong force. His tense body rushed forward fiercely, like a sharp arrow leaving the bowstring, like an eagle out of the cage. His palm wrapped in the power of mountains and tsunamis, fiercely slapped toward Miss Venom's left shoulder.
No one would have thought that Xiao Luo, who had a little green snake on his shoulder, would actually dare to make a move. Moreover, the target of his attack was Lady Poison. Did he not want to live anymore?
The NSA personnel who were watching were all horrified. They were frightened by Xiao Luo's actions.
Similarly, Fu Yiren didn't think that Xiao Luo would dare to ignore her little green snake. Xiao Luo's right palm full of overbearing power was getting bigger and bigger in her eyes. She was so shocked that her face turned pale. In a panic, she hurriedly pushed out a palm, and it collided with Xiao Luo's right palm.
"Bang ~"
The two fierce forces collided with a dull sound, and the space near the palms rippled. Then Fu Yiren flew out heavily and hit the ground seven or eight meters away. She spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
In terms of internal force, she was absolutely no match for Xiao Luo. Her code name was "Poison Woman". Poison was her most deadly weapon!
King Kong's eyes widened at this time. When he saw that the little green snake's head was crushed by Xiao Luo, but Xiao Luo's neck had two wounds caused by the poisonous fangs, he didn't care about his image and scolded loudly, "F * * k you little red guy, why are you so impulsive!"
He really had to hand it to Xiao Luo, and he was also rendered speechless by Xiao Luo's actions. He had just told Xiao Luo not to move around, but Xiao Luo moved in the next second. Not only did he move, but he also sent Lady Poison flying. Could Lady Poison's body be touched directly with his hands? He felt that Xiao Luo was dead for sure. Not to mention Little Green Snake's poison, even the poison on Lady Poison's body could poison this guy to death with pus all over his body.
"Call a doctor!!!"
Ji Siying endured the pain in her body and shouted hysterically at the NSA soldiers with difficulty.
Someone quickly reacted and rushed to the medical department of the NSA headquarters like a gust of wind. If there was no doctor to treat someone who was poisoned by Poison Woman, even an S-class soldier would die.
Xiao Luo stood in place. The palm of his right hand was dark and turned into a black gas, spreading along his arm to his heart. The place where the little green snake had bitten his neck produced a burning sensation, as if there was a small flame burning there. The burning sensation continued to intensify, and the area around the wound quickly became red and swollen.
He immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and urged his internal force to run Yi Jin Jing. He used Yi Jin Jing martial arts to refine the poison in his body.
Soon, he entered a state of emptiness. Although his eyes were closed, he could perceive everything around him. His whole body was sweating, and on top of his head, there was a white mist curling up from his hair.
With Yi Jin Jing refining the poison in his body, his complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black gas on his palm gradually dissipated, and the red and swollen phenomenon on his neck also slowly subsided. The wound that was originally bleeding black blood soon turned into a normal bright red.
This was obviously a sign of detoxification!
The NSA soldiers were all dumbfounded. He could detoxify himself, and detoxify Poison Woman's poison. Was he even human?
Everyone swallowed hard. Xiao Luo's situation simply subverted their understanding. They felt that their cognitive world had collapsed at this moment.
Ji Siying was stunned.
Fu Yiren was also stunned. Her pair of seductive eyes were full of surprise and incredulity as she looked at Xiao Luo. She knew how overbearing the poison in her body was. If it was replaced by someone else, their entire arm would be crippled. Also, the poison of her Green Bamboo Snake was tyrannical. Not to mention one person, even a dozen people would fall down and die.
"He … is not afraid of my poison?"
Her thin eyebrows slightly wrinkled. This was the first time she met a guy who was not afraid of her poison.
King Kong scratched the back of his head. He felt that he was abnormal enough, but in the NSA, he met an even more abnormal Fu Yiren. Now, another super abnormal appeared. Oh no, it should be said that he was a monster. A monster that could not be judged by common sense. He and Fu Yiren together seemed to be less abnormal than this guy.
After a moment of adjustment, all the poison was refined.
Xiao Luo opened his eyes, moved his neck left and right, stood up, and moved his right hand. All the discomfort just now dissipated.
Everyone around him was dumbfounded as they stared at him with their mouths agape. He saw deep confusion and shock in their eyes. Of course, he knew why, but he wouldn't explain anything.
"Good boy, you are actually proficient in the two peerless martial arts, Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. You are really the number one martial arts genius in the world!"
At this time, an old voice sounded. No one could tell where it came from. It was like a kind of Sanskrit from the sky, filling the space between heaven and earth, containing a breath that made people tremble.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh ~"
A figure rushed out of the office building with his hands behind his back. Wherever he passed, there were countless illusory shadows, making people unable to see his face clearly. But it was very certain that he was just walking, but the speed of his movement was amazing. It was as if he had shrunk the ground into an inch, and a step could cover a distance of several feet.
Xiao Luo only felt a flash in front of his eyes. When he focused his eyes, a skinny old man suddenly stood in front of his eyes, squinting a pair of turbid old eyes, looking at him with a smile.
The old man's hair and beard were white, his face was engraved with weather-beaten wrinkles, and he was wearing a plain Chinese tunic suit.
He looked very ordinary, but no one would think that he was ordinary. That kind of movement that shrunk the ground into an inch made people feel awe from the depths of their souls.
Xiao Luo subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at the old man vigilantly. The old man gave him an invisible sense of oppression. He knew that the old man was very strong, but he did not want to know how strong he was.
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