Chapter 1977
Words:2313Update:22/06/28 05:23:21
Master!
"Hum!"
The boundary cage closed.
The Purple-Robed Poison Corpse opened his eyes the moment he entered the cage.
A cold glint flashed in its eyes.
At the same time.
"Swoosh!"
A purple afterimage appeared!
Fast!
Very fast!
"Brat, I'll let you have a taste of the poison corpse's power. The poison corpse just now was the lowest rank. The poison corpse is the highest rank."
"The one just now won't attack, but the poison corpse now … will take your life!"
He was furious.
Everyone looked at Long Fei.
Some were concerned about the fight.
Some were concerned about whether Long Fei would take out the Heaven Essence Steel.
Long Fei stood on the spot, frowning as he watched the purple afterimage. "Looks like it's a poison corpse of a different rank. Let's see how strong you are!"
In an instant.
Long Fei lowered his fists and threw himself into the fight.
He leaned to the side.
After dodging the poison corpse's attack, Long Fei lowered his left arm. "Hum!"
Rulai's power.
"Boom!"
The attack landed on the Purple-Robed Poison Corpse's body, but … the Purple-Robed Poison Corpse didn't budge an inch. Instead, it flipped over and grabbed Long Fei's collar.
The poison corpse just now was on a completely different level from the poison corpse now.
Grabbing Long Fei's collar, purple venom seeped out of its fingernails and quickly entered Long Fei's body. At the same time, the poison corpse grabbed Long Fei and smashed him to the ground.
"Hahaha …"
"Brat, don't be arrogant."
"You're too arrogant."
Wang Zhong stood up and laughed excitedly.
Qi Xian`er's face was also full of joy. "He's finished now."
Wang Zhong shouted, "Fight with my Wang Family? Who do you think you are? So what if you're from Demon Island? You're just a bunch of trash like that monster Wang Tai. "
Seeing Long Fei about to be smashed to the ground, Wang Zhong couldn't help but laugh.
Wang Family's poison corpse, Death Seeker.
Who could resist?
The center of the Netherworld Slave's brows tightened as he said, "This is bad."
The purple-clothed woman's eyes turned cold, and she said faintly, "I won't!"
In a flash.
Long Fei's body suddenly smashed down, but … His right hand suddenly propped up, directly supporting himself on the ground.
The ground cracked.
But!
Long Fei's body was not injured at all.
The Purple-robed Poison Corpse's reaction was lightning fast. After missing its first attack, it immediately launched another attack. It lifted Long Fei into the air and ruthlessly smashed him down again.
This time, it was even more ferocious.
Sinister purple energy gushed out crazily.
Long Fei's gaze turned sinister. "I'm waiting for you to lift me into the air."
Long Fei turned his body, his legs clamping onto the poison corpse's arm. Using the force of the rotation, he abruptly pushed back and shouted, "Break for me!"
"Crack!"
Long Fei took the opportunity to escape from the poison corpse's control and leaped a few meters away.
But the Purple-robed Poison Corpse didn't feel any pain.
It suddenly twisted its arm on the ground. "Crack!"
It retracted its arm.
This sound was incomparably painful, but to the Purple-robed Poison Corpse, there was no such thing as' pain '.
"Fuck!"
Long Fei muttered, "It's really hard to deal with."
Wang Zhong laughed. "You bastard, accept your fate. He's a Purple-robed Poison Corpse. He can't feel any pain, and the poison in his body …"
"Look at your chest!"
The Purple-robed Poison Corpse's poison was different.
It was extremely fast.
When he grabbed Long Fei's collar, the poison in his hand surged madly into Long Fei's body.
Long Fei slightly opened his collar to take a look. His chest was filled with densely packed tadpole-like purple dots. They rapidly expanded and surged towards his heart.
He couldn't feel any pain.
It was as if he was numb.
Long Fei's gaze tightened as he muttered, "I don't want the Heavenly King's Immortal Pearl to reconstruct my body. I don't want to endure that kind of pain again."
"Since it's poison!"
"Then let's see …"
"Whose poison is more powerful!"
Long Fei's eyes darkened. With a thought, he charged toward the Purple-robed Poison Corpse with the Mourning Soul Poison in his hand.
The Purple-robed Poison Corpse also charged at him.
Their fists collided.
"Boom!"
In that instant, Long Fei released the Mourning Poison.
Then.
Long Fei quickly retreated, looking at the unmoving Purple-robed Poison Corpse.
Once infected with the Mourning Poison, one would be controlled by Long Fei and become a god-rank zombie. But … the Purple-robed Poison Corpse was a poison corpse. He wasn't a person.
If this continued, could he control it?
Long Fei wasn't sure.
However.
If he couldn't control it, Long Fei wasn't afraid. He had ways to deal with it.
"Hahaha …"
Wang Zhong laughed. "Kid, continue. Why are you afraid?"
"Do you know how powerful my Purple-robed Poison Corpse is?"
"Kneel and beg for mercy."
Long Fei didn't say anything.
The Purple-robed Poison Corpse was annoyed. Her gaze turned cold as she stared at Wang Zhong.
He couldn't move at all. He couldn't even withstand a thought. His mind felt like it was about to explode. The feeling of being crushed by the killing intent was worse than having the Grim Reaper's scythe on his neck.
One second passed.
He felt like he was dying. A mixture of urine and feces flowed out from his crotch.
He was so scared that he peed and shat.
He didn't dare to utter a single word.
The Purple-robed Poison Corpse said coldly, "How annoying."
Withdrawing his thoughts, Wang Zhong sat back on his seat. His face was pale and his body trembled.
Qi Xianer had a look of disdain on her face.
Wang Zhong didn't dare to say anything, but his heart was filled with hatred. "Kill him. Kill him. Kill him …"
"Bang!"
The Purple-robed Poison Corpse took a step forward.
It took a step toward Long Fei.
"Bang!"
Another step.
Long Fei stood in the corner, motionless.
"What is he doing?"
"Why isn't he moving?"
"Could it be that the poison has taken effect?"
"The poison of this Purple-robed Poison Corpse is extremely strong. Even a Middle Level Lower God can't withstand it, let alone a mere First Level Lower God."
"Then he's dead."
…
The poison entered his heart.
However.
Long Fei couldn't feel it at all. His heart was protected by the Heavenly King's Immortal Pearl.
The poison of the Purple-robed Poison Corpse couldn't do anything to him.
Moreover.
The dragon mark on his right arm glowed once again.
The flames on Long Fei's body burned, crazily devouring the poison.
But … no one knew about this.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Look at this kid and he's still so arrogant!"
…
The surrounding people began to shout crazily.
Finally seeing that Xiang Longfei was about to lose, all of them felt as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
The twins were extremely anxious. Looking at Long Fei, their hearts were in their throats.
The Purple-robed Poison Corpse's palms were slightly sweaty. She couldn't help but worry for Long Fei.
"Ten!"
Suddenly, the corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up, and he softly said a number.
His voice wasn't loud, but everyone present could hear it.
"Nine!"
Another number was said.
"Eight!"
…
Number after number, the Purple-robed Poison Corpse took a step forward with each number.
"Three!"
"Two!"
The moment Long Fei said the last number.
Wang Zhong gathered all his strength and let out a loud roar. "You dog, go die!"
It was also at this moment.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
