Opening confession to the beautiful master

In just a moment, Zhang Yi and his companions were surrounded by dense poisonous corpses. The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, but the solemn atmosphere made people breathe very cautiously.

"Kill!"

Zhang Yi followed the instructions of the drunkard and ignored the poison king. Instead, he swung his sword at the oncoming poisonous corpses, and poisonous corpses fell to the ground wherever he passed.

Although he couldn't figure out what means the drunkard had to deal with the poison king, since this was the arrangement of the drunkard, he naturally chose to believe it.

"Senior, these poisonous corpses are controlled by them with iron wires. As long as the iron wires are cut, they will pose no threat."

Zhang Yi was worried that the beggar might not know the secret of the poisonous corpses, so he kindly reminded him.

But he found that he was overthinking after all. He saw the beggar's figure moving flexibly among the poisonous corpses, and the jade stick in his hand fell violently on the poisonous corpses in front of him, and he actually smashed them directly.

"One stick smashed it? How strong is that?"

Although the scene was too bloody, the effect was no worse than Zhang Yi cutting the iron wire, and the impact of the scene was even stronger.

But soon Zhang Yi realized that the beggar did not smash the poisonous corpse by brute force, but more of a clever force, and his jade stick always landed in the same place, the real key point might be where his jade stick landed.

A few people were dealing with hundreds of poisonous corpses, and the poison king on the other side was also controlling the two burly poisonous corpses to approach the drunkard, but the drunkard did not retreat even though he knew that the poisonous corpses would explode, but rushed towards the poisonous corpses.

Zhang Yi, who was entangled with the poisonous corpses, frowned when he saw this scene. He knew the situation of the drunkard, and now the two poisonous corpses he was facing were so dangerous, wouldn't it be suicide to rush up at this time?

Just when Zhang Yi was about to clear all the poisonous corpses blocking the way and go to help the drunkard, he found that the drunkard didn't care about the poisonous corpses in front of him, but raised the Zhuge Divine Crossbow to face the Poison King.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

There were a total of seven arrows left in the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, all shot at the Poison King at different angles. At such a short distance, he had no chance to dodge.

The Poison King finally understood the drunkard's intention at this time. From keeping a distance at the beginning, including exposing his poisonous corpse's killing move later, to the abnormal rush forward later, it was all for these few arrows later.

Both wanted to get close to each other and take each other's lives, but the drunkard was even crazier, completely putting life and death out of the world.

"Crazy! Really a madman!"

The Poison King looked at the seven arrows in front of him that were wrapped in a fan shape, and couldn't help feeling a tingling scalp. A strong look of fear appeared in his eyes, as if he had returned to the fear of being dominated by the drunkard.

"Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!"

"Explode!"

After experiencing the fear, the Poison King immediately controlled the poisonous corpse to explode, and at the same time he looked up to the sky and roared: "I want to challenge the seven evil men!"

Just as the voice fell, accompanied by a loud noise in the sky, a sky battlefield appeared in their midair, and his figure slowly rose towards the sky battlefield in a white light. Although he avoided the seven arrows, his limbs were inevitably stabbed, but the wounds were not deep, and it looked like nothing serious.

"Ahahaha, drunkard! Are you stupid? Have you forgotten that I plan to leave Mortal City at any time, so you can't kill me here!"

"It's a pity that I didn't kill your two disciples, but after I go out, I will find out their identities, and I will always have trouble!"

The Poison King laughed loudly in the air.

"Boom boom boom!"

With a loud noise, the two poisonous corpses exploded at the same time, and the poisonous blood flew all over the sky, and it was actually covered by the drunkard in an instant.

"Zizizizi!"

When the poisonous blood fell on the ground, bursts of white smoke came out, and the ground became even more bumpy. It must be said that the Poison King's move was really insidious.

"Master!!!"

Zhang Yi and Princess Zi Ling looked at the drunkard wrapped in poisonous blood and shouted anxiously. At the same time, Zhang Yi finally cleared the poisonous corpses blocking the way and wanted to run towards the drunkard.

But at this time, the drunkard walked out of the poisonous blood intact, and even shook off the blood on his body leisurely, "This thing is really disgusting!"

Zhang Yi saw that the drunkard was fine, and the big stone in his heart finally fell. He said excitedly: "Master, are you okay? This... What's going on?"

The drunkard picked up the Zhuge magic arrow on the ground calmly and asked back: "What? You still hope that something will happen to me?"

Zhang Yi hurriedly denied, "No... It's just..."

Zhang Yi didn't say it in the end. This level of corrosiveness is hard to resist even with his body. He couldn't understand how the drunkard's broken body could withstand it?

"Master, what have you not seen in all these years? You want to hurt me with this little thing? Is he worthy?"

After saying that, the drunkard had already picked up all Zhuge's divine arrows, and looked up with disdain at the Poison King who had already stepped into the sky battlefield.

"Master once said that the wound on his body was corroded by divine power, but wasn't it because of that divine power?"

Zhang Yi had a bold guess in his mind.

And those Poison King's men who were besieging Zhang Yi and his men saw that the Poison King had left, so they no longer had the courage to continue fighting, and they fled in panic, and the streets were immediately filled with poisonous corpses.

The Poison King, who had already arrived at the Sky Battlefield, was also puzzled after seeing that the drunkard was safe and sound. He felt like he was being fooled, and he was furious and said, "Why? Why are you still alive?"

He thought that the drunkard would definitely die, even at the cost of leaving the Mortal City in advance. He also knew that this was the ultimate goal of the drunkard.

"If it was the old Poison Monster, he might still be able to hurt me, but you are still a little short of it."

The drunkard shook his head indifferently, and then winked at Zhang Yi, which made Zhang Yi understand instantly, and shouted to the Sky Battlefield: "I'll tell you another good news, your master, the old Poison Monster, is not dead yet, you should be prepared to face his pursuit after you go out!"

Killing people and destroying their hearts, that's all!

This is in line with the style of the drunkard, so Zhang Yi understood what he meant with just a glance.

"You lied to me!?"

This news really made the Poison King dumbfounded. He dared to leave the Mortal City because he thought that Poison Old Monster was dead and no one in the fairy world was chasing him. Now that he has set foot on the sky battlefield, Zhang Yi told him that Poison Old Monster was not dead. Isn't this messing with his mentality?

"No! He is dead! Don't try to lie to me!"

The Poison King shook his head and stabilized his Tao heart. He has not been in the Mortal City for so many years in vain. Some people are good at deceiving themselves.

Zhang Yi also spread his hands helplessly and said: "If you don't believe it, there is nothing I can do. Anyway, I have told you everything I should tell you."