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Wang Shikun took the porcelain bottle and asked puzzledly: "What is this?"

The man said faintly: "The poison in the venom glands of the Ice Soul King Snake is effective on even those in the Holy Realm."

"You want me to kill Chi Tianmin with poison?" Wang Shikun was suspicious.

The man cursed in his heart. He was indeed a stupid person. Why would he need to use such poison to kill an entry-level person?

"Chi Tianmin is on guard against you. You have no chance to poison him. What's more, is your only enemy Chi Tianmin? Mo Beiyang and Yue Zhi, who are shielding him, are both your enemies." The man continued to guide. .

"Then what is this?" Wang Shikun was still puzzled.

"Mo Beiyang will get injured in battle, and at his level, the elixirs used for injuries are all specially made. You should have a way to mix this bottle of venom into the elixirs he uses, right?"

Although Wang Shikun was eager for revenge, he was shocked and dumbfounded when he heard this.

Although he is stupid, he is not completely brainless. Who is Mo Beiyang? The absolute main force in the monster resistance battle, single-handedly resisting the pressure of the frozen giant bear.

If he was poisoned, no one would be able to resist the Frozen Bear. The Frozen Bear could break through the walls of the North Wind City in a matter of seconds and crush the human army.

"What? Now you are still thinking about their safety. When your son died tragically, did anyone sympathize with you? They are afraid that they are just adding insult to injury?" Seeing Wang Shikun's hesitation, the man hurriedly added fuel to the fire.

Wang Shikun's son was a harm to Beifeng Giant City. His death made the people extremely happy. Wang Shikun had also seen this scene.

Yes, why should I care about the life and death of those people? They gloated over the death of their son, and now let them taste the feeling of their wives and children being separated.

"I know." Wang Shikun held the porcelain bottle in his hand tightly and made up his mind.

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The battle to resist the monsters is in full swing. Three days have passed. All the soldiers have taken several rounds and are exhausted.

The strong men in the Holy Realm are all injured, but they are gritting their teeth and persisting. It is more difficult for them than ordinary soldiers.

Ordinary soldiers can also take turns to rest, but as long as the Demon Emperor does not rest, they cannot leave, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

As the deputy city lord, Wang Mingyang was in charge of all matters within the city during the war against monsters.

During the war against monsters, everyone in Beifeng Giant City will be recruited to be responsible for logistics support, and Wang Mingyang is the general manager.

In addition to logistical support, providing a steady stream of elixirs to those in the Holy Realm is also a very important responsibility.

The strong men in the Holy Realm are related to the success or failure of a war. They consume huge amounts of elixirs and require medicine practitioners to continuously refine them for them.

"Why are you here if you don't stay in your own place?" Wang Yangming asked subconsciously when he saw Wang Shikun appearing.

Wang Shikun was not very effective, so Wang Yangming was angry with him and scolded him frequently.

Hearing that his father's first reaction when seeing him was to scold him, Wang Shikun felt unhappy and strengthened his determination.

Although he was dissatisfied, Wang Mingyang still said with a grimace: "Aren't I not welcome in the logistics camp now? No one has arranged work for me. I thought that I would be idle anyway, so just look at you. Is there anyone who needs help?"

What Wang Shikun said was half true and half false. He used to be an officer after all. Although he was demoted, it was not easy for others to arrange his work and they all followed him.

Wang Mingyang was very busy and had no time to delve deeper, so he said casually: "Okay, you go to the alchemy and see if there is any place where you can do odd jobs."

When Wang Shikun heard this, he was very happy. It was just right to give him a pillow when he was sleepy.

With Wang Mingyang's warrant, he successfully entered the pharmacy and pretended to help process the medicinal materials.

There are dedicated people responsible for refining the saint's elixirs. Wang Mingyang quickly found out who was refining the elixirs for Mo Beiyang and went to him to help.

No one would have thought that someone would dare to be so rebellious and poison the saint, which is related to the success or failure of the war against monsters. This is a sinner of the human race.

The most important thing is that this is a harmful thing without any benefit, and the monster cannot give any benefit.

Taking advantage of others' unpreparedness, Wang Shikun successfully injected the poison of the Ice Soul King Snake into Mo Beiyang's elixir, and then he left in a hurry.

No one else would touch the exclusive elixir of a powerful person in the Holy Realm, so there was a high chance that Mo Beiyang would fall for it.

If the monster breaks the city, it won't care about his life or death. He needs to escape now. Before the monster breaks the city, he should run as far away as possible.

On the battlefield, after several days of fierce fighting, corpses piled up like mountains, both human and monster.

Several Saint Realm experts have been fighting day and night, and they are all showing signs of exhaustion at this moment.

Finally, with the roar of the frozen giant bear, the demon kings briefly retreated and rested for a while, waiting for the follow-up.

All the powerful people in the Holy Realm of the human race breathed a sigh of relief. After the war, their spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, and it was the time when supplies were needed.

Without wasting time, everyone returned to the city wall, and a special person immediately delivered precious elixirs.

The frozen giant bear is the leader of the monster beasts and is the most powerful. Mo Beiyang faces the greatest pressure. He almost trades injuries for injuries, so he was injured the most.

Without thinking much, he picked up the elixir handed over by the medicine man and swallowed it in one gulp. Then the spiritual energy fainted and dispersed, replenishing the depleted spiritual energy.

However, Mo Beiyang's expression soon froze. His body was covered with a light layer of frost, and the cold air spread from the inside out.

"No, it's poisonous!" Mo Beiyang warned, holding his stomach.

When all the strong men heard this, their expressions changed greatly, and they all looked at the medicine man who provided the elixir.

The medicine man also had a look of fear on his face. He provided the medicine, but he was only responsible for delivering it and knew the reason.

"It's not me, I didn't poison him, and I don't know what happened." The medicine man waved his hands repeatedly and was so scared that he almost cried.

Now is not the time to find out who poisoned him. If the poisoner can poison Mo Beiyang, he can poison everyone. If everyone is poisoned, the consequences will be disastrous.

Fortunately, after some inspection, except for Mo Beiyang, everyone else's elixirs were normal and not poisonous.

As an old rival, Mo Beiyang quickly analyzed that the poison came from the Ice Soul King Snake. The poison was not fatal, but it would make him unable to use his spiritual energy for a short period of time.

"In just a quarter of an hour, I can force the poison out. I hope..." Before he could finish his words, the auras of several Demon Emperors reappeared on the battlefield. They did not give humans a chance to breathe.

Obviously poisoning is an act of monsters. When did monsters know how to use tactics? There is a haze hanging over everyone's heads. The monsters who know how to use tactics are too scary.

The top priority now is not to think about this. The most troublesome thing now is how to deal with the frozen giant bear.

The strength of the frozen giant bear is much higher than that of other holy realm experts. No one can resist it except Mo Beiyang.

A demon emperor, and a demon emperor who is good at fighting, is extremely destructive on the battlefield. It does not take even a quarter of an hour to break down the entire human race's defense line.

Sadness emerged in everyone's mind, but there was no other way. It was too late to recruit saints from other places now.

All the saints flew up and found their opponents. As for the frozen giant bear, they could only hope that Mo Beiyang would recover soon, otherwise the giant city of the north wind would be in danger!