Chapter 891
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"How is this possible?"
"Let's not talk about how he was able to block all of our attacks so easily. Even a Spirit Stage martial artist would be wary of the poison gas. Why couldn't it do anything to his Demonic Bird? What's going on?"
"Could it be that he isn't human? Is he really a demon?"
"It must be an illusion. It must be an illusion."
… …
With such an outcome, Jun Zhan Tian and the four Poison Men could not help but be shocked. Previously, they had heard that Chu Yang was ferocious, but they did not know how ferocious he was. Only now did they truly feel it.
With so many of them working together, Chu Yang was able to easily defend against them.
"That Demon Bird is a Desolate Demon. Desolate Demons are not afraid of poison, which is why it is like this."
In his shock, the yellow-skinned Poison Man suddenly understood why Chu Yang was not afraid of poison.
The Desolate Demons had fought with the Eastern Wilderness Great Emperor for an unknown period of time. They had long become immune to the various poisons of the Eastern Wilderness Great Emperor.
"He obtained the soul of the Desolate Demon Prince and understood the secrets of the Desolate Demons!"
"Five Poison Bullet!"
Black Poison took advantage of the fact that Chu Yang wasn't paying attention while everyone was crying out in alarm. He suddenly threw a five-colored pellet towards Chu Yang.
Rumble!
There was an instant explosion, and a multicolored mushroom cloud rose up. Within a thousand steps, the color of the ground changed, especially at the center of the explosion. The ground was corroded into a swamp, and multicolored multicolored bubbles continuously emerged.
This was a great killing move. It was originally used by the Eastern Wilderness Great Emperor to deal with the Desolate Demons.
"Little bastard, let's see if you can survive this. I don't believe that you are stronger than a Desolate Demon!" The black Poison Man gritted his teeth and laughed sinisterly.
Jun Zhan Tian and the others could not help but stop their attacks. Looking at the swamp with billowing poison gas, everyone let out a sigh of relief. "Even if he doesn't die from the explosion, he should be poisoned to death?"
"Little brother!"
In the crowd, Chu Na had already cried out.
Cao Jue and the others narrowed their eyes. The parrot's eyes rolled around as it thought to itself, "How immoral! If he can be killed, wouldn't that mean I, the divine bird, will be free?"
"Hmph, the Chu Yang whose name has shaken the Eastern Wilderness is nothing more than this." The four Poison Men could not help but laugh out loud.
Jun Zhan Tian also laughed.
"Really? Is that all I've got? " A cold voice came out from the rolling poisonous gas. Who else could it be but Chu Yang's voice?
"Hu —"
The sound of wind suddenly rang out, and then the five-colored poisonous gas rolled back like a cloud of arrows, rolling like waves.
"Not good!"
By the time Jun Zhan Tian realized that something was wrong, it was already too late. The multicolored poisonous gas swept over, and the people on his side fell down in an instant. They were twitching in pain and foaming at the mouth. It didn't take long for the poisonous gas to reach their hearts and kill them directly.
In the end, there were only five people left: Jun Zhan Tian and the four Poison Men.
The five of them were not afraid of the poison, but the others were. There were nearly two thousand people besieging Chu Yang, and excluding the few hundred that were killed, there were nearly a thousand that had died.
The number that had died from the poison was much more than the number that had been killed by Chu Yang!
"This poison is not bad, I'll give you all a thumbs up." Chu Yang said coldly.
He had nearly been hit just now. If he had not devoured the Desolate Demon's essence, he would have obtained the Desolate Demon's resistance to poison. He might have been in real danger.
Da da da!
He walked over step by step, and there were less than a hundred people left on Jun Zhan Tian's side.
When everyone saw this scene, they shuddered. What a terrifying poison.
"You —"
Jun Zhan Tian was already trembling.
Sou!
Before he could finish his sentence, Chu Yang had already rushed over, giving him a sudden shock. He thought that he was definitely going to die. Then, with a bang, he looked over and was surprised to see that the black Poison Man who had thrown the Five Poison Bomb had fallen to the ground. There was a tiny red dot in between his eyebrows.
Jun Zhan Tian did not understand how Chu Yang had killed the black Poison Man, but he soon knew. A bullet had pierced through the back of his head.
"I … I … died … just like that?"
Bang!
Jun Zhan Tian's eyes were wide open. His body stiffened as he fell to the ground, dying with his eyes wide open.
"Young Master!"
The remaining three Poison Men exclaimed. They then looked at Chu Yang: "You, you, you … you actually killed the Young Master. Don't you know that he is the son of the Sect Master? Don't you know the consequences?"
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