It was just a mere Soul Formation cultivator, but he was actually helpless? Elder Poisonous Dragon looked at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's "you can't do anything to me" expression, and was furious. He had used almost all of the upgraded Poisonous Dragon Drill moves just now, but the other party was still continuously resurrecting on the spot …
How had he done it? Elder Poisonous Dragon couldn't figure it out at all.
And all of this was within Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's expectations.
Elder Poisonous Dragon was indeed a powerful enemy. If he had encountered this kind of enemy who only liked to fight and was unwilling to talk before, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that he would have died long ago. But it was different now; he had a world-defying resurrection magic treasure on him, and given Elder Poisonous Dragon's strength, he wouldn't be able to break it at all.
A world-defying magic treasure was so hard that unless it was a powerful attack from a True Immortal, an attack from anyone below that level wouldn't be able to harm it at all.
Because he knew that the person he was dealing with this time was "Great Death-Courting Senior" who was only at the Soul Formation stage, Elder Poisonous Dragon had looked down on him from the beginning. But the truth was crueler than Elder Poisonous Dragon had imagined … the truth was that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal didn't care about Elder Poisonous Dragon at all.
From the moment he had received Odd Zhuo's warning on the phone, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had known that even if it was someone sent by the Demon Hunters Association, they wouldn't be able to break his ring!
Ignoring Elder Poisonous Dragon, who was panting heavily in front of him, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took out a small notebook and started to record down each of Elder Poisonous Dragon's attacks just now. This was a concrete summary of the Soul Suppression Ring's performance test, which didn't happen every time. Furthermore, it just so happened that he could record the data obtained from this test and enrich the cultivation forum's Skill Encyclopedia.
The Skill Encyclopedia had a very detailed list of cultivation spells according to their categories, and even the power and damage of the skills were specifically evaluated.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's notebook wrote …
Second form of Lightning Poisonous Dragon Drill: Small-range, long-range attack spell. It attacks with one hand, and when it attacks, it turns into a one-handed soft metal spiral that pierces through the body with the power of a giant cannon and is extremely lethal. Elder Poisonous Dragon: "…"
Halfway through writing, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal suddenly turned his head to look at Elder Poisonous Dragon. "Oh, that's right, Brother Poisonous Dragon … what was the name of the second move you used just now? Audi? "
The corner of Elder Poisonous Dragon's mouth twitched as he replied in a deep voice, "Audi … Double Diamond …"
But the problem was … That's not the point!
How did he become Brother Poisonous Dragon?
Who's your brother?
But Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal didn't care about Elder Poisonous Dragon's dark expression at all, and solemnly made all kinds of notes in front of him. As the owner of the cultivation forum, it was the responsibility of the website administrator to provide the forum with abundant information in a timely manner!
At this moment, Elder Poisonous Dragon had a mental breakdown.
To be honest, he kind of regretted accepting this mission.
Although he had long heard that this Great Death-Courting Senior was a real weirdo, he didn't expect that he was actually of the highest quality …
He was an extremely vicious and evil person! Someone who wanted to take his life! But the other party actually completely ignored him and began to take notes seriously!
Elder Poisonous Dragon: "What are you doing?"
"Collecting information and then updating the forum's database …" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal answered truthfully, then looked at Elder Poisonous Dragon with a smile. "Brother Poisonous Dragon, thank you very much for providing valuable data on the cultivation forum's skills bank."
"Are you ignoring me? Are you kidding me? I'm the one who's here to kill you! "
Elder Poisonous Dragon couldn't take it anymore, and in the next moment, powerful spirit energy erupted from his body.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was blank for a moment, then hurriedly put away his little notebook. "I know!"
Elder Poisonous Dragon: "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "But can you kill me? In any case, you're here to carry out a mission. How about you start with the one upstairs? "
Elder Poisonous Dragon grit his teeth. "…" He was already one hundred percent sure that this "Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal" in front of him wasn't normal, extremely so! And for some reason, he actually felt a trace of fear … He even started to doubt this Great Death-Courting Senior's true realm!
Rumor had it that this Great Death-Courting Senior was at the Soul Formation stage, but Elder Poisonous Dragon now felt that it was very likely that this Great Death-Courting Senior was hiding his realm.
One had to know that if this person was really just a Soul Formation Stage cultivator, then he was way too calm!
In Huaxiu nation, there were only a handful of True Immortals, and no more than a hundred Itinerant Immortals. Overseas elites like them, who had undergone professional training from the Demon Hunters Association, were the cream of the crop among Itinerant Immortals … In front of them, this Great Death-Courting Senior actually didn't feel the slightest bit nervous. This was enough to prove that this person definitely dealt with cultivators of higher standards frequently, which was why he could ignore the oppressive aura they exuded.
Thinking this, Elder Poisonous Dragon couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
How could someone who dealt with True Immortal bigwigs on a regular basis walk with this group of people if he didn't have some skill?
There was something wrong with this Great Death-Courting Senior!
Elder Poisonous Dragon suddenly didn't want to make a move.
He turned his gaze to the second floor, then fixed it on Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal. "Stand here and don't move, I can let you off today … but I must kill the people on the second floor today!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded and smiled. "Go ahead …"
Elder Poisonous Dragon was furious. In the end, he had just stepped onto the stairs when a snow-white foot had already stepped on his face and instantly sent him flying!
The noise on the first floor just now had been too loud, which made Little Silver very uncomfortable. It was only when he sensed that it turned out someone had invaded!
He was now in the middle of writing!
His creative train of thought had been disturbed by the noise on the first floor, and Little Silver's heart was burning with rage. "Who are you?! Can't you be quiet?! Don't you know I'm writing a book? "
Little Silver scratched his silver hair, feeling a little annoyed.
His thoughts had been gushing up the stairs just now, but in the end, everything in his mind had been thrown into disarray!
When he came down the stairs, he happened to see someone he didn't know charging up, so Little Silver straightaway gave him a flying kick.
This kick was very powerful; although it was just an ordinary attack from Little Silver, Elder Poisonous Dragon was directly smashed into the wall.
Kicked in the face, Elder Poisonous Dragon instantly flew into a rage. "You're courting death!"
He used the same old trick as he used his Lightning Poisonous Dragon Drill once more. Taking into account the silver-haired young man's powerful recovery ability, Elder Poisonous Dragon didn't hold back in his attack this time. He aimed purely at Little Silver's chest and didn't hold back at all as he pierced through it!
"Aiya! Not good! "
"Scared now? You're dead meat! "
Little Silver could see that this Elder Poisonous Dragon was serious, and he wanted to dodge a little, but it was already too late. Elder Poisonous Dragon's piercing attack directly hit Little Silver's body!
Unfortunately, Little Silver's body was far more durable than Elder Poisonous Dragon had imagined, and in the end, it was only a scratch.
Elder Poisonous Dragon withdrew his hand with a startled expression. "How could this be?"
When he came back to his senses, he saw this silver-haired young man wearing a collar staring at him with a face full of longing.
Little Silver: "So … so comfortable …"
Elder Poisonous Dragon: "???"
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