The blood of the perfect world spreads all over the sky

"Huh?" Wen Hujiu felt that there was something wrong with his ears and glared at Shi Lei and said, "Don't hurt me! If I borrow your poison, this disaster will be blamed on the Wen family. That's not okay!"

Shi Lei quickly explained: "I don't have high requirements, as long as people below the ninth rank lose the ability to move, such as Croton or something."

There is a watershed between the Vajra Mortal Realm and the ninth-level warriors. The warriors below the ninth-level pose little threat to him, but the large number of them will consume a lot of his internal energy. If the Wushuang City disciples below the ninth-level do not fall, he will fight Wushuang City. It's like fighting an army alone.

Wen Hujiu waved his hand and refused: "What's the difference? Wushuang City doesn't bear grudges on our Wen family. If they can't find you, a lone ranger, they'll ask our Wen family to find the right one."

Shi Lei frowned slightly, if he couldn't get a city's worth of poison from Dufan at Wenhujiu, it would be a little troublesome.

"Hey, I can't give you the Wen family's poison, I can give you other poisons." Wen Hujiu suddenly said with a smile.

He was not happy with Wushuang City.

Shi Lei's face was filled with joy and he held his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you, Brother Wen. I wonder what kind of poison it is?"

"It's not poison, it's a kind of poison, a kind of poison that I just cultivated. It's a kind of poison that doesn't exist in the entire Wen family, or even in the whole world." Wen Kejiu was quite proud. Cultivating new poison was not something that everyone could do.

He took out a small porcelain bottle, handed it to Shi Lei, and explained: "I named this kind of Gu Wind Cold Gu. As long as one drop of this Gu comes to the water source, the whole city will get wind chill, but it's just wind chill. Just like common wind and cold diseases, even if you don’t take medicine, ordinary people will be cured in a few days, and if you take medicine, it may be cured in two or three days.”

"If it's a ninth-level warrior, it might be fine if you take a nap, but if you're a warrior at the Vajra Mortal Realm, there might be nothing wrong with it."

"The cultivation time of this kind of Gu is short, and the poison is not strong enough. If you give me a few years to cultivate it, I might be able to poison the Vajra Mortal Realm and weaken the Free Heaven Realm."

Shi Lei looked solemn, carefully took the porcelain bottle, and sensed it with the source of life. His expression changed drastically, and he looked at the warm pot of wine in shock. If he sensed it correctly, there should be a virus inside. According to the knowledge of the spirit cage, it should be flu virus.

Of course, the world of Ge Xing has the power of heaven and earth. The physique of ordinary people is much stronger than that of Blue Star people, so they can be cured after a few days of resistance.

A native of the Song World actually cultivated the wind-cold virus. Wen Kejiu is indeed a rare genius in hundreds of years. It seems that the poison system in this world is not simple!

Fortunately, bugs and viruses pose little threat to those who practice life essence.

"Thank you, Brother Wen. I won't take your loneliness in vain. The ten thousand taels of gold can be halved to five thousand taels!" After a pause, Shi Lei felt it was inappropriate and added: "No, that's not right either. Money doesn't matter. Minus, when I get the money, I will give you five thousand taels."

Wen Hujiu's eyes lit up, he patted Shi Lei on the shoulder and said, "Good brothers for life."

Even though he is a top-notch expert, he wanders around the world all year round, drinking heavily and eating meat every day, and cannot save any money at all.

Five thousand taels of gold was enough for him to squander for a long time.

"Brother Wen, say goodbye!" Shi Lei bowed his hands and left.

Wen Hujiu looked at Shi Lei's leaving figure and sighed. He was a little envious of Shi Lei's gratification. People in Wushuang City would kill whenever they wanted, and now they had to kill people at their door. But he had to think twice about killing anyone.

Two days later, a group of disciples from Wushuang City, led by two elders, appeared next to the Liulihua pit. They came to investigate how Song Yanhui was murdered.

The deaths of Cheng Yu and Song Yanhui shocked the entire Wushuang City. Chengyu, one of the nine elders of Wushuang City, and Song Yanhui, the most talented disciple of the younger generation in Wushuang City and the future city lord, are both the most talented people in Wushuang City. The core powerful figure actually died in Mingjian Villa.

Their first reaction was to hold Mingjian Villa accountable and put pressure on them. As they expected, Mingjian Villa immediately raised its flag and surrendered. The old owner of Weiting Road sent a large amount of gold, silver, jewelry, and fine long swords to personally apologize.

Although Wushuang City has quite a few complaints against Mingjian Villa, they can only do this to Mingjian Villa. Mingjian Villa is famous all over the world. If Mingjian Villa is not wrong, they really want to wipe out its reputation. In Sword Villa, those who took the sword of Famous Sword Villa will emerge one by one.

Therefore, they did not dare to risk the world and do nothing. They could only focus on chasing Shi Lei. What they had to do now was to analyze Shi Lei's strength first.

The two elders went down into the pit, and after inspecting it, they looked solemn.

An elder knocked on the glazed ground, and the sound of gold and stone sounded.

"This is similar to colored glaze. Firing colored glaze requires high temperature. That kind of high temperature can burn the masters of Xiaoyao Tianjing to ashes. Coupled with the terrifying lightning strike, Song Yanhui and Chengyu should be unable to withstand it and die."

Another elder also said with a serious expression: "I have seen the Thunder Finger of the Lei family. Although it is very strong, it is not strong enough to glaze the ground. So how big is Shi Lei's thunder cloud?"

"According to the old guy on Weiting Road, the thundercloud has a radius of ten miles."

After a pause, the leading elder reminded solemnly: "Thunderclouds not only look at their size, but also their thickness. Just like a water pool, the size is the same and the water depth is different. The difference is really big. If we follow the size of the thundercloud, Judging from the power of thunderclouds, we may capsize in the gutter.”

Another elder also said: "It would be great if we could see the thunder cloud with our own eyes. Without seeing it with our own eyes, it is difficult to make a judgment."

"Elder, is this the thundercloud you are talking about?" A Wushuang City disciple asked, pointing to the horizon.

The dark cloud was there before, and now it was drifting towards them, only five miles away.

The two elders looked in the direction of their fingers. Half of the sky there had turned dark, and there were signs of a storm.

"What are you yelling about? This is an ordinary eye of the storm." The elder said casually.

"Wait... let's go first." The leading elder suddenly said.

"Isn't it...impossible!" The other elder understood what the leading elder meant, but he thought it was impossible. Shi Lei should have already started his escape.

"No matter what, let's leave first." The leading elder is very cautious. He can become the leader of the team because of his cautious character.

"Everyone, follow me." The leading elder judged Lei Yun's speed and ordered directly.

The group of people immediately used Qinggong and left.

It turns out that flying in the sky is faster than running on the ground. A quarter of an hour later, the group was overtaken by thunderclouds.

The two elders breathed a sigh of relief as they did not see the thunder and lightning falling. They thought Shi Lei was ambushing them here!

However, due to various considerations, they did not slow down. Stopping would mean that they were afraid of the dark clouds, and would become frightened birds and lose face.

Soon the dark clouds completely enveloped them, and they were only a mile away from the nearest town. Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and a sea of ​​thunder fell, covering the entire Wushuang City team. The sea of ​​thunder came and went quickly, and the people of Wushuang City The people have disappeared, leaving only a glassy ground.

Five miles away, Shi Lei and Yue Yao stood on a big tree, watching the whole process.

"The harvest is good, it's worth keeping the dark clouds for two whole days." Shi Lei raised the corners of his mouth, very happy.