King's Glory: Anti-sky Summoning System

Chapter 215 Extracting Equipment
When a group of masters from the worship hall arrived, the strongest members of the Dripping Blood Pavilion had already died, and only a few small fish and shrimps were left before they could make a move, before they were dealt with by Bodhidharma and others.

Coming all the way from Duanshan City, although the people in the worship hall knew that Bodhidharma and others were not weak, they had never seen them make a move. At this moment, they saw the corpse of a ninth-rank general lying on the ground with their own eyes. Inevitably a little shocked in my heart.

How many young masters of the Luo family are so fierce?And each has the strength to leapfrog challenges?
It seems that he has to be more polite to Luo Yuntian in the future!
In the night, Zhang Ke's speed was extremely fast. At this time, his fighting spirit in the realm of a first-order Martial King exploded with all his strength, and he could only see an afterimage of his figure in the night.

"Hmph! Trying to escape from my hands and daydreaming!"

Zhang Ke's eyes were full of greed and disgust. After chasing into a dense forest, he even saw Cao Tian who was tens of meters away.

"Damn!"

There was panic in Cao Tian's eyes. He had left the cloth bag on purpose earlier, hoping to delay the people in the Blood Dropping Pavilion by relying on the poison on the cloth bag. He never expected that another group of people would appear.

At first, when he saw Zhang Ke and others stopping the people from the Blood Dropping Pavilion, he was very happy, thinking that he could take the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the Blood Dropping Pavilion, but he never expected that those people could easily solve the Blood Dropping Pavilion, let alone Until these people will come after him.

Hearing the approaching footsteps behind him, Cao Tian couldn't help but look back.

But in the next moment, his eyes trembled slightly.

How could there be two people when there was only one person's footsteps just now?
I saw another figure appearing more than ten meters behind Zhang Ke.

The figure was like a ghost, and the skin all over his body was glowing with a purple luster. As soon as he appeared, the figure raised his palm and threw a dark green bottle at Zhang Ke.

"who?"

Zhang Ke's eyes were fixed, he turned around suddenly, and slapped his palm behind him.

boom!
Violent battle energy gushed out from the palm of his hand, turned into a huge palm print and slammed on the flying bottle.

Click!

The bottle shattered, and the dark green liquid inside scattered out. Before it hit the ground, it had turned into a layer of dark green poison, covering Zhang Ke.

"Poison fog?"

Zhang Ke's heart trembled, and his figure retreated towards the rear like lightning, struggling to avoid the envelope of the poison.

"hey-hey!"

The figure patted the satchel on his waist, and said with a sneer, "First-rank Martial King, you really have some skills!"

When he was speaking, a powerful aura erupted from this person, which was several points stronger than that of Zhang Ke. Naturally, this person was Bian Que who had just followed up.

Far away, Cao Tian saw Zhang Ke being stopped by a mysterious person, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly disappeared into the night.

Seeing Cao Tian leave, Zhang Ke did not dare to move an inch. The Bian Que not far away made him feel oppressed like never before. He knew that if he was not paying attention, he might fall on the spot in the next moment.

"Second-rank Martial King? You also took a fancy to the exercises in that man's hands?"

Zhang Ke weighed the gap between the two sides, gritted his teeth, and said, "If that's the case, I'll just give you the secret book of the exercise and just chase him!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ke deliberately stepped aside.

But it's a pity that Bian Que didn't come here for the exercises at all, he came here for Zhang Ke.

Bian Que sneered: "Are you from the worship hall of King He's Mansion? Our Wandu Sect, including the Master Wandu, more than a dozen strong men died in Hezhou today. I met someone from Hewang's Mansion today. How could you be allowed to live?" Reason for leaving?"

Wan Poison Sect?
Zhang Ke took a deep breath, and his face instantly became ugly.

How can it be?

Isn't the strongest person in the Wan Poison Sect the Wan Poison Sect Master of the Ninth Rank General?Why is there another Tier [-] Martial King popping up now?
Zhang Ke said hastily: "This friend of Wan Poison Sect, there may be some misunderstandings. Although I am a member of the worship hall of King He's Mansion, I am not hostile to Wan Poison Sect!"

But it's a pity, the purpose of Bian Que's pursuit is to kill him, so why would he be in the mood to listen to his nonsense?
"Stop talking nonsense, take your life!"

Bian Que narrowed his eyes, touched the satchel on his waist with his palm, and he touched several bottles full of poison, and threw them towards Zhang Ke.

Deadly Elixir!In the game of Glory of Kings, Bian Que's 1 skill!
"Stop, I'm here to cooperate with Wan Poison Sect under the order of His Royal Highness King He!" Zhang Ke retreated hurriedly, still not forgetting to explain in his mouth.

Diagnosis of good and evil!

Bian Que rushed towards Zhang Ke in a flash, and slapped forward fiercely with both hands. A half-moon-shaped poison and grudge condensed in one place, and swept forward.

This move was extremely fast and had a huge range, and when Bian Que shot, he was already so close to Zhang Ke that Zhang Ke couldn't completely dodge it.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, a poisonous substance swept across Zhang Ke's shoulder, instantly poisoning Zhang Ke, and leaving a strange mark on his shoulder.

After seeing the imprint, Bian Que chuckled, raised one hand, and made a handprint with his fingers.

Life dominates!

In the next moment, a strange force surged out from Bian Que's body, turning into a mysterious thread of spiritual power and connecting with the imprint on Zhang Ke's shoulder.

Then, the imprint suddenly trembled. Boom!
The imprint exploded, instantly blowing Zhang Ke's arm away, and even his whole body was blown away.

"what!"

Zhang Ke's body hit the ground fiercely, and he let out a scream.

"First-rank Martial King? I had a little high opinion of you just now. It turns out that you are a waste!"

Bian Que spat and said disdainfully: "You have already been poisoned by me, I will not kill you. I will let you die under the poison, haha!"

Laughing wildly, Bian Que disappeared into the night in a flash.

Zhang Ke spit out a mouthful of black blood, hurriedly tapped the acupuncture points on his body a few times, then covered the wound on his shoulder, stood up with difficulty and moved towards the direction of the town.

"I can't die. As long as I can return to the town alive, Luo Han can detoxify me. I can't die!"

At this time, Luo Han, Dharma and others had returned to the inn.

After the previous battle, many windows of the inn were smashed, and some guests inside also ran away in fright, even the shopkeeper of the inn did not know where to go.

In other words, at this time, there was no one else in the inn except Luo Han and the others.

Luo Han sat cross-legged on the bed. Apart from him, there were Mai Shiranui and Bodhidharma in the room.

Luo Han slowly closed his eyes, took a look at his energy points, and then said with a smile: "That's right, the energy given by the people in the Dripping Blood Pavilion is similar to that given by the Wandu Sect Master, and there are more than 900 points." .”

"Counting the previous savings, it has exceeded 1000 points!"

Not far away, Wang Zhaojun said with a smile: "Young master's storm sword was taken back by the system, and this energy can just be used to extract a piece of equipment."

(End of this chapter)