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Volume 1: White Body and Poor Family Chapter 217: Poison Dart

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    The leader of the Black Poison screamed strangely again. This time, dozens of waves of Black Poison Dead Soldiers rushed towards Wang Yue one after another like evil ghosts who were not afraid of death.

    Wang Yue's giant sword was swung, and the strong wind swept by the sword's edge blew away a bunch of black soldiers. Wang Yue not only cultivated his sword energy, but his sword skills were also unparalleled in the world. These black soldiers could not attack him at all.  The line of defense in sword moves.

    As time went by, more and more corpses piled up at Wang Yue's feet. Wang Yue's eyes were cold, and he shouted suddenly, slashing with the sword in both hands, violently beating the ground.  A violent hurricane flew away, and the dead soldiers surrounding him flew straight away, vomiting blood and died in a distant place.

    Wang Yue¡¯s expression remained unchanged and he was breathless. He was in such a shocking situation that one man could hold back ten thousand men.

    The face of the leader of the Black Poison suddenly changed. Ever since the establishment of the Black Poison, there had never been such heavy casualties. At that moment, he did not dare to hold back any more, and he immediately screamed strangely again.

    After hearing the strange screams, some of the Black Poison Dead Soldiers quickly retreated, while two groups of five or six Black Poison Dead Soldiers rushed towards Wang Yue like evil ghosts.  Wang Yue hurriedly swept away with his sword and fought with the black poisonous warrior who rushed towards him.  These black warriors are all one-in-a-million talents. After paying such a glorious death in battle, they are already familiar with Wang Yue's swordsmanship and know how to avoid it.

    Wang Yue's sword only swept away two people and killed them. Four dead men fell to the ground, two of them attacked their upper bodies, and two of them attacked their lower bodies.  Wang Yue jumped up and avoided their killing moves, and was about to strike down with his sword in mid-air.

    At this moment, Wang Yue's expression changed drastically. He saw that the black soldiers who had just retreated were holding darts coated with black liquid in their hands. At this moment, they were aiming the darts at him!

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !

    The darts flying like a swarm of bees rushed towards Wang Yue in mid-air. When Wang Yue saw the black liquid on the darts, he knew that the darts were coated with poison.  Once he hits one dart, it's game over.

    "drink!!"

    Wang Yue held the giant sword in both hands and slashed it down in the air. Suddenly, another storm of sword energy rushed up, and the countless darts were immediately blown to various locations in the field.  The black-blooded warriors outside the scene seemed to have been prepared and avoided them one by one.  And Shi A, who was fighting a group of black-blooded warriors, was unexpectedly almost stabbed by two darts.

    Fortunately, he deflected the dart at the critical moment.  The dart flew back and hit the wrist of a black man who was about to attack Shi A.  The dead man's face instantly turned black and purple, then he foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground dead. Seeing how poisonous the poison was, Shi A broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.

    On Wang Yue's side, as soon as he landed, he was immediately surrounded and killed by several groups of dead men who came together.  Just as Wang Yue was about to lift his sword, one of the black soldiers jumped forward to save his giant sword.

    Wang Yue swung his giant sword with all his strength and immediately threw the black-blooded warrior away. But at this moment, seven or eight more black-blooded warriors rushed towards him. They hugged Wang Yue like macaques climbing up a tree.  Wang Yue's hands, feet, and waist were all held by the dead men, making it difficult to exert force for a while.

    Whoops!  call out!  call out!  Phew!  !

    And as these sounds suddenly sounded, Wang Yue was suddenly shocked and quickly moved away with his feet.  He couldn't shake off these black-blooded dead soldiers. Firstly, there was not enough time. Secondly, if he shook them away, those darts would be directed at his body. These black-blooded dead soldiers could still be used as meat for a while when they pounced on him.  shield.

    Wang Yue's sight was almost blocked. He jumped several steps and kept changing his position. The black man who was firing darts kept firing darts and followed closely.  Several times in a row, five or six darts finally hit Wang Yue's side, but fortunately, Wang Yue had a human shield.

    ¡°Chichichichichi~!

    The faces of those black soldiers who had been shot suddenly turned black, but there was no trace of pain in their eyes. Instead, they became extremely cold.  Wang Yue was only a short distance away from them and could clearly see their cold and ruthless eyes.

    Poof~!  Poof~!  Poof~!

    A horrifying scene appeared. Before dying, those black-blooded soldiers who had been shot by darts forced out their stomachs with poisonous blood and sprayed it towards Wang Yue.  Wang Yue's eyes suddenly widened, and between life and death, endless potential burst out. His head suddenly hit the right side, just avoiding the venomous blood arrow, but even so, his ears were also splashed, and suddenly his  The ear seemed to be burning, black smoke rose up, and the left ear was half rotten.

    Wang Yue grimaced in pain, and like a wounded lion, he burst out with all his strength, and with a loud roar, all the dead men on his body were knocked away.

    Wang Yue's eyes were red, and the poison on his left ear was rapidly spreading towards his brain. Wang Yue knew that he could not hesitate now, so he grabbed his left ear with one hand and tore it off!

    Immediately, the position of Wang Yue's left ear was splashed with blood, and Shi A saw the world's most powerful person.?The master of a great swordsman was actually forced to rip off his own ears by these men in black. He was so furious that he hacked to death the black soldiers who had been fighting for a long time and were already covered with bruises. He then rushed towards Wang Yue.  Wanted to help him.

    ¡°These are life-threatening lunatics!!¡±

    Wang Yue ignored the severe pain in his left ear and looked at the waves of black soldiers in front of him who were trying to pounce on him again. The attention in his eyes was unprecedentedly concentrated, for fear that they would pounce on him again and repeat the crazy scene just now.

    "Master, my disciple is here to help you!"

    Just when Wang Yue was focusing all his attention on the dead man, Shi A was almost running to Wang Yue's side.  At this time, those black-blooded warriors turned their eyes, and Wang Yue's pupils suddenly dilated.

    ¡°No~!!¡±

    " Two groups of black-blooded warriors, more than a dozen of them, pounced on Shi'a from different positions.  Shi'a's head was burning at this moment, but he didn't know that these black men were about to rush towards him. When he tried to avoid them, it was already too late.

    For Wang Yue, Shi A was not only his successor, but also his half-son.  Shi A followed him when he was only seven years old, and traveled all over the world with him. They ate together and slept together, and they were inseparable for countless years.  The years spent with Shi A are Wang Yue's happiest memories.

    A father's love is like a mountain. Wang Yue is extremely harsh on Shi A on weekdays and has never shown a gentle side.  But at this time, Wang Yue made a decision without hesitation.

    Wang Yue pushed Shi A away, and a dozen black-blooded dead men tightly hugged Wang Yue's majestic body like a mountain.  The black soldiers at the rear who had been preparing for a long time threw countless darts towards Wang Yue's position.

    "It's such a beautiful night, you should have a good time chatting with a beautiful woman, listening to the piano and composing music. But you are here to commit murder, it is really a disgrace to the scenery, and it has ruined the old man's joy of drinking."

    Suddenly, an uninhibited and unrestrained voice came from somewhere in Zhuangzi.  This sound seemed to envelope the entire manor, and it was strange.

    The words echoed in a whisper, and suddenly, a body as sharp as a monkey shot out like an arrow off the string, rushing straight to Wang Yue's side, and the two arms grabbed it quickly, like two eagle claws grabbing an animal.  A little rabbit grabbed the dead men on Wang Yue's body and threw them away one by one.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Those black soldiers who were caught and thrown out just met the dense darts. They didn't even have time to avoid them, and their bodies were stabbed by countless darts. Suddenly, their whole bodies were as black as coke, and they rolled violently on the ground in pain.  Foaming and poisonous blood oozed from the mouth, and the muscles of the whole body were corroded by the violent toxins. The body shrank rapidly, turning into corpses with only skin and bones left. The appearance of death was extremely horrific.

    Slowly speaking, in fact, this happened in an instant. Those black warriors who threw darts from behind were still hearing the words just now. When they came back to their senses, they saw that the speaker had arrived.  In front of them, and judging from the situation, he did a lot of things.

    The leader of the Black Poison Death Soldiers who was hiding in the crowd had a look on his face that seemed to be getting more solemn. The old man in front of him, who seemed to be helpless and would collapse if the wind blew, had a looming pressure on him.  This oppressive force gives people the feeling of facing an endless surging ocean tide, no less than that of Wang Yue.

    "Mr. Wen! You!"

    Wang Yue's face immediately lit up when he saw this old man who was dressed messily and unkempt, giving off an unruly and indulgent look.  This person is none other than his old friend, the horse trainer ¡®Wen Xing¡¯.

    But before he could say two words, he was interrupted by the horse trainer.

    "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later. The toxins in your body are not yet resolved, so leave with the old man as soon as possible."

    The trademark uninhibited smile that often hangs on the horse tamer's lips disappeared, and the horse tamer's face turned into a rare deep expression. At this time, there were about seventy dead men on the sidelines.  The strong smell of blood and shocking murderous intent carried by these people made horse trainers dare not underestimate them.
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