Chapter 210 Clumsy
Chapter 210 Clumsy
Fallen to heaven!
Yin Bai's heart skipped a beat.
The technique that Irina obtained before is called Breaking the Sky Jue. Judging from the name alone, there is definitely a lot of connection between the two.
It's no wonder that Irina is clearly in a state of dementia, but she can still imitate and learn from each other subconsciously.
Yin Bai slowly began to realize that the change of the rules was not to allow the trainees to wander aimlessly in the wild continent.
At each teleportation location, there should be people or things closely related to the tester nearby.
Without any prompts, to search, to discover, and at the same time to protect yourself, this is the most difficult part of this stage!
"I have long heard that Yujian Lingfan is a promising young man. A Yujian is invincible all over the world. When I saw him today, he really is extraordinary."
Among the few remaining "ghosts", a burly figure stood out.
His voice was somewhat familiar, he was the first one to speak out and laugh at Ling Fan just now.
"Poison-armored crocodile. Zhou Huangtian."
Ling Fan shook Yujian lightly, and said calmly.
"Hey, yo, I didn't expect that I've been here for almost 10 years, and you still recognize me."
Zhou Huangtian took a few steps forward with a sinister smile on his face.
In terms of seniority, Zhou Huangtian should be regarded as Ling Fan's senior.
However, this senior did not leave any good impression on Ling Fan.
The poisonous armored crocodile Zhou Huangtian.
A well-known master among beast cultivators.
The secret method of animal cultivation he practiced imitated the poisonous marsh crocodile that Yin Bai had encountered in the forbidden area before.
After devouring the various body tissues of countless poisonous marsh crocodiles, and experiencing unexpected pain, Zhou Huangtian has a scale armor that is not inferior to the real poisonous marsh crocodile.
And he has completely controlled this poison.
Those who fought against him were not only unable to break through its defenses, but even died of poisoning inexplicably.
When Ling Fan was at a loss in pursuing the path of sword cultivating, there was a time when he was very envious of beast cultivating, and he also spent a lot of time learning about beast cultivating.
As for Zhou Huangtian, it was the vicious senior who promised to guide him, but ended up defrauding him of all his savings, and pouring cold water on him, making him give up the monkhood completely.
It was precisely because of this that Ling Fan firmly strengthened his determination and never wavered again.
"I still have to thank you more or less."
With a calm expression, Ling Fan nodded slightly at the other party.
"It's really interesting. I only had a brief encounter with you. What can I thank you for?"
Zhou Huangtian snorted disdainfully.
"Everyone you meet in your life has its meaning of existence, and the meaning of your existence is to strengthen my determination to go to today."
Ling Fan seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and he looked at Zhou Huangtian without any emotion in his eyes.
"Hehe, I don't know what you are talking about. Anyway, you were just a waste to me at that time, and you are still not much stronger in my eyes now."
Zhou Huangtian frowned, and the scales on his face made an unpleasant sound due to the twisting of his facial muscles.
"People like you will never be able to experience this feeling. This is your tragedy and your luck."
"It seems that these decades of life have not only allowed you to learn some passable skills, but also allowed you to practice your verbal skills, but I'm not interested in listening to you continue to bullshit here."
As Zhou Huangtian said, the muscles all over his body swelled, and the pieces of phosphor armor also protruded, like poisonous needles.
"Forget it, anyway, you are not the kind of person who can understand me. There is no need to waste too much saliva with a dying person like you. Let's settle all the old and new grudges today."
Ling Fan let out a foul breath, as if he had successfully bid farewell to a past event, and his whole state became much more relaxed.
Zhou Huangtian had already charged over like a humanoid tank.
After all, it is a well-known beast cultivator, but Zhou Huangtian's is indeed not weak.
That hard scale armor, even Ling Fan's weird feather sword, could only cut cracks, unable to completely break through the defense.
The venom continuously seeped out from the gaps in the scales, and Ling Fan had to be careful not to be contaminated by the venom when attacking, so he felt a little bit tied up for a while.
The poisonous crocodile.
Just like his nickname, once Zhou Huangtian started to fight, he was in a state of madness. Coupled with his unique defense, his suppression was very strong.
Countless people used to regard Zhou Huangtian as a punching bag, but he used the lives of these people to show the whole world that sandbags can kill people sometimes.
Zhou Huangtian approached all the way, and finally met Ling Fan in front of a stone wall.
"Go!"
Zhou Huangtian roared like a thunderbolt.
He opened his arms wide and embraced Ling Fan.
The muscles on both arms swelled instantly, causing the pieces of phosphor armor to stand up, and purple venom flowed.
This trick of crocodile strangulation is one of Zhou Huangtian's unique moves.
If he hugged him, the raised scales would be enough to stab the victim to pieces.
At the same time, a large amount of venom will be injected into the wound, and the rapid toxin will make the opponent lose their resistance in an instant, until they die completely.
That majestic body erupted at a speed that was beyond everyone's expectations.
This is the result of Zhou Huangtian's more than ten years of practice in the Broken Soul Cave. The other monks can hardly see his movements clearly, they can only see an afterimage of his arms.
Defenses that cannot be destroyed, speeds that cannot be reacted, poisons that cannot be resisted.
These three together form a deadly situation.
However, Ling Fan showed a relieved smile.
In the next second, Yujian vibrated crazily, and a white slip passed by.
Zhou Huangtian felt that the world in front of him began to spin rapidly, and his head fell behind him with a bewildered expression.
The burly body stopped moving as if it had been acupointed, and the arms moved forward slightly with some momentum, but after all, they failed to pierce the poisonous armor into Ling Fan's body.
"It can be regarded as an explanation to the past self that can make you use all your strength but can't do anything to me."
This was the last sentence Zhou Huangtian heard when his consciousness dissipated.
"Hahaha, they are all smart people. Everyone is hiding their clumsiness. It depends on who can hide until the end."
The old ghost smiled in Yin Bai's ear.
"Ha ha."
Yin Bai snorted and didn't answer his words.
The old ghost's hidden consciousness is very clear, Zhou Huangtian is hiding his clumsiness, Ling Fan is also hiding his clumsiness, and you, Yin Bai, are also hiding his clumsiness.
Hiding clumsiness is not terrible, what is terrible is that the other party hides deeper than you.
Zhou Huangtian died because he didn't expect this.
Yin Bai frowned slightly.
Speaking of hiding, this old ghost is the one who has hidden the deepest so far.
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