Beasts become gods

Chapter 23 Not dyed

After Wen Hao spread the poisonous water all over the mud covering his body, he no longer stayed still. Although he moved slowly while being covered in thick mud, he could see with the naked eye that the entire moving trajectory was affected by the poison. Wen Hao was sure of this.

The opponent has no flying ability and can only be consumed by him.

From the audience's perspective, this is a moving weirdo covered in mud. The muddy water beneath him gradually turns into a swamp, corroding the competition venue of the martial arts arena.

Only Wen Hao knew that the mud tornado and neurotoxin he had just released in such a wide range had consumed nearly half of the spiritual power in his body. Precisely because he knew that Qiao Hongxing was an opponent who was good at medium and long-range attacks, the techniques he had used in previous games were like this

It won't work on an opponent.

From the perspective of the whole game, a lean and handsome man in white was fighting against another clay figurine with no human form. The audience subconsciously expected Qiao Hongxing to defeat the unattractive Wen Hao.

Qiao Hongxing didn't look panicked when Wen Hao gradually approached, at least that's what it looked like. His right hand opened his cuff to reveal the ejection mechanism on his wrist, aiming at the clay figure's eyebrows, while his left hand showed a needle that reflected the metallic luster.

The number of them cannot be counted clearly from a distance. After showing the hidden weapons in both hands, Qiao Hongxing kicked off the ground hard, leaning back as much as possible to avoid being regarded as a target by Wen Hao. His left hand kept moving his wrist, and the fingers were filled with light.

One after another, slender needles were sprinkled on the mud in front of Wen Hao with a trace of electric current. The small electric current hit the thick mud water, and holes that could not be covered by the mud appeared everywhere where the needles hit. Observe carefully.

You will find that needles filled with electric current are stuck on the fighting platform, and the mud and water can no longer cover the places where they are stuck.

When Wen Hao saw this, before Qiao Hongxing landed, he used the ability of the Spinosaurus King to spray out a large stream of highly corrosive venom from the clay figurine's head. The venom was still steaming, and the venom was aimed in the exact direction.

The position where Qiao Hongxing is about to fall.

Facing the swift and insidious attack, Qiao Hongxing was not discouraged. A small wind whirlpool formed in the palm of his right hand and hit the ground where he was about to land. A reverse airflow interrupted Qiao Hongxing's original downward trend and turned.

It fell towards the east side of the fighting platform.

The venom landed at the falling position and collided with the remaining energy of the wind whirlpool. The venom immediately shot out in all directions. Wen Hao quickly covered his face with mud to prevent the venom from eroding his body.

But Qiao Hongxing got a glass vase from nowhere. He flipped his right hand again and formed a small wind tornado, collecting as much venom as possible and flowing into the vase along the wind current.

After the vase had absorbed the venom, Qiao Hongxing raised her sleeves to take back the vase, and the smile in her eyes became even stronger.

"Thank you, Brother Wen, for giving me the venom for research!"

Wen Hao did not take any action because of Qiao Hongxing's words, but two bright red stars suddenly appeared on his body that was originally covered tightly in mud.

Qiao Bang knew that this was a symptom of the bloodthirsty wolf ape carefully raised by his grandfather. If it fell into a state of madness, Wen Hao's offensive would be very fierce.

Qiao Hongxing also realized that the other party was getting serious. He put away his smile and summoned the soldiers with both hands. His left hand was a Thousand Spiders and Thousands of Bees stinger, and his right hand was four locust stones with split manes. He put up a parrying posture and was ready.

Wen Hao stopped looking at it, and raised his hand to control the venom-covered mud in front of him as if lifting the hem of his skirt, turning it into a mud shield with an angle that was infinitely close to vertical. The skillful operation seemed to be what Wen Hao relied on for survival.

Life-saving techniques.

The mud was not stirred up very quickly. After it was vertical, Wen Hao opened his tightly clenched fist and flicked his fingers lightly. Countless mud arrows were shot out of the mud, all aimed at Qiao Hongxing.

Qiao Hongxing seemed to have expected it. The fine needles in his left hand were filled with electric current, and the surface of the spinel stone in his right hand was densely covered with micro-cyclones. He kept turning his wrists with both hands, and Thousands of Spiders and Thousands of Bee Needles and Locust Stones with Split Manes kept appearing between his fingers.

, the number of hidden weapons released between the hands at this moment was too terrifying. The scattered hidden weapons basically hit the clay arrows. Compared with the offensive of clay arrows, there were more needles and stones and a wider range. The clay arrows failed

Impacting in front of Qiao Hongxing, the Thousand Spiders Thousand Bees Needle and the Split Mane Locust Stone actually penetrated the mud shield that was consumed by turning into mud arrows. Wen Hao was still a certain distance away from the mud shield and was not affected.

But the needle hanging down in front of him still penetrated the mud, and the electric current stayed on the needle and would not dissipate for a short period of time.

Wen Hao could no longer care about much at this time, and only the front half of his body was covered with mud. The mud on his back was all concentrated under his feet, gathering forward, and his spiritual energy consumption suddenly increased sharply.

From the audience's perspective, there was not much muddy water on the armor Wen Hao was wearing, but the metal armor already showed corrosion patterns of varying sizes.

Qiao Bang watched intently, only to hear Liu Shaoyong in the front seat speak again.

"As a master of concealed weapons, how can he not use poison? It seems that Wen Hao is sure to win, but in fact, Wen Hao will lose if he continues."

"Why did Xiao Liu say this?"

"Lord City Lord, Wen Hao contracted two poisonous spirit beasts at the same time. One is the Mist-sucking Snake, which evolved from the Mist-sucking Snake to the Mist-weaver Snake and then evolved into the Mist-Sweeping Snake. It already has poison, but it evolved

In the final form, the focus is on hypnosis and flying. The other end is the Spinosaurus King, which evolved from the Spear Seahorse. His body is full of poison. When Wen Hao uses venom to mix with mud, he is doomed. Wen Hao can only release poison.

, will not detoxify, the toxin of Spinosaurus King is a neurotoxin, and Wen Hao will directly and suddenly die from nerve paralysis over time."

"In other words, Wen Hao seems to want to fight a protracted war, but in fact he can't hold on for long at all. The winner will be decided soon?"

"Yes, City Lord, look, if Qiao Hong deliberately sprinkles the extracted poison he carefully prepared on the mud..."

"I see, so Wen Hao's behavior at this moment is the same as Qiao Jing's this morning?"

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In the stalemate between the two sides, Wen Hao continued to release mud of different shapes, as if he wanted to prove to someone. In the confrontation with Qiao Hongxing, Wen Hao maintained a defensive posture, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not cause any effective harm to Qiao Hongxing.

Qiao Hongxing, on the other hand, seemed extremely cautious. He was smiling and relaxed at first, but later he showed a high degree of concentration and the frequency of turning his wrists was too exaggerated. Qiao Bang secretly smacked his lips as he watched.

It would be a pity not to play badminton with this flower hand crank!

The guests around Qiao Bang in the audience watched the fight between the two sides attentively. Qiao Bang had not yet stepped into the threshold of cultivation. Even though his eyesight had improved in the past few days, he still could not see through the subtleties of the spiritual techniques released by both parties.

But Qiao Bang knew very well that Qiao Hongxing definitely had some remaining strength and did not regard Wen Hao as an evenly matched opponent.

The reason is that milky white plain clothes.

From the moment I played until now, no matter how much mud splashes around, my plain clothes have not been contaminated at all.

(End of chapter)