Until the ninth day, when Long Chen crossed a small stream and entered a dense forest ahead, there was a sudden movement above his head.

Long Chen looked up and couldn't help but change his face: My life is over!

There is a monkey at the top of a big tree, not very big in size, but with a very thick throat, looking at Long Chen with a wary expression.

Long Chen immediately dared not move, and he couldn't help but feel remorseful. He had been playing around like an English lord for the past few days and had started to become careless.

That was a howling monkey, just an ordinary beast with no attack power, but this monkey with no attack power caused great trouble for Long Chen.

The howler monkey is a social beast, and obviously this forest is the territory of the howler monkey. That howler monkey should be on guard.

When they discover intruders or encounter danger, they will roar and warn their companions.

Now Longchen didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation and entered their territory. He knew he was going to suffer and quickly retreated slowly, indicating that he would leave immediately.

However, it was still too late. The monkey suddenly opened its throat and let out a loud cry. From the towering tree several tens of feet high, the sound spread for dozens of miles.

Long Chen's face darkened. If he could touch the monkey by its side, he would definitely chop it to pieces with a sword.

After the howling monkey let out a roar, the entire forest began to roar incessantly, as if calling an alarm, making people restless and uneasy.

Long Chen's pupils suddenly contracted and he looked into the distance. Indeed, a figure rushed towards Long Chen like a shooting star.

He saw the murderous eyes of the Marquis, who had already noticed him. It was useless for him to run now.

Long Chen simply gave up on escaping. Since the other party had discovered his whereabouts, other means were no longer necessary. At this point, the only option was to fight.

Long Chen, if I don't scatter you to ashes, I won't be surnamed Ying, "Ying Hou said in the blink of an eye as he approached, gritting his teeth.

At this moment, the eyes of the Marquis seemed to be on the verge of erupting with fire. These eight days had made him feel like an eternity, especially the "generous gift" given by Long Chen last time, which almost saved the Marquis, who already had a cleanliness obsession, from committing suicide.

During these eight days, although he didn't eat anything, he continued to vomit continuously, even vomiting bile completely.

It can be said that the Duke's hatred towards Long Chen has far exceeded that of Long Tianxiao. Now that he sees Long Chen standing alive in front of him, he can't help but tremble all over. As for the reason, only the Duke himself knows.

Whether your surname is Ying or not has nothing to do with me. I'm not your father, so I can't control this matter. "Long Chen shook his head and held a wide sword in his hand.

At this moment, it's meaningless to say anything. He has been on edge these days, but now that he faces the British Marquis, his heart has calmed down.

Long Chen felt that his spirit and energy had reached an unprecedented peak, and now he was fearless, as if his realm had been elevated to a higher level.

It was a mysterious feeling, indescribable, but under the pursuit of the English Marquis, he constantly sniffed the breath of death, making him feel as if he was undergoing some kind of transformation.

Hahaha, are you provoking me so much to make me give you some pleasure? Don't dream, I will make you feel worse than death and regret coming into this world, "Yinghou said with a sinister smile.

I don't need to provoke you. How did the gift I gave you last time taste? "Long Chen said lightly.

As soon as he heard the word 'gift', the English lord's face immediately turned pale and his stomach began to churn again.

Go die

The Duke of England roared in anger, his long sword shook, and a sharp light flashed through it, cutting it down at Long Chen.

Long Chen was already prepared, and when he saw the British Marquis move, he also swung his sword.

Bang

With a loud bang, Long Chen stomped back more than ten steps before stabilizing his body, and a surge of qi and blood surged in his chest.

Looking at Yinghou again, he only took three steps back, and Long Chen couldn't help but sigh. Yijin realm is Yijin realm, and this level barrier is too big.

Now that his strength has recovered nearly 90%, he is still not a match for the English Marquis. Even in his strongest strength, he has completely lost to the English Marquis who is not good at strength.

This is the gap, which is also why there are countless cultivators in the Fengming Empire, but the English Marquis can stand at the peak of the strong.

Seeing that Long Chen had actually blocked his blow, Ying Hou narrowed his eyes. Indeed, the alchemist's family was wealthy. When Long Chen fled, he was already half dead, but now he has almost recovered.

It can be seen that Long Chen must have swallowed a lot of elixirs. Ying Hou himself is not a alchemist, and the high-level elixirs corresponding to his cultivation are very rare.

This made the Duke of England deeply jealous. If he were also a alchemist or had elixirs in his body, how could he still not recover to 70% after so many days?

Thinking of this, Yinghou felt that heaven was unfair. Among his contemporaries, he had always been suppressed by the roar of the dragon sky, making it difficult for him to stand out.

And Long Tianxiao gave birth to a remarkable son, who became a disciple at a young age and had an astonishing talent in martial arts.

Compared to Long Tianxiao, he was such a failure. His eyes turned red for a moment, and his veins bulged all over his body. He shouted fiercely at his long sword, emitting a sword aura that shook the sky and rolled towards Long Chen.

Long Chen took a deep breath. At this moment, the British Marquis was like a madman, attacking with all his might and being incredibly brave. He couldn't even resist a few moves.

Reaching out and wiping the ring, two pills appeared in the palm of my hand, one of which was thrown into my mouth and quickly swallowed.

The other one used the power of the soul to attach it to the broad sword. When swallowing the elixir, the Marquis could see and thought that Dragon Dust was injured, so he took the healing medicine.

However, the second pill, with its previous disguise, silently adhered to the back of the broad sword, and the Duke of England did not even see Long Chen's movement.

Seeing the long sword of the Duke of England attacking with the momentum of cutting mountains and peaks, Long Chen let out a loud shout and handed over the sword.

It's time for exquisite swordsmanship. The English Marquis can shake the Dragon Dust for ten streets, but the wide sword in Long Chen's hand is seven feet long, just enough to use clumsiness to defeat cleverness, rendering the English Marquis's exquisite moves useless.

Boom

Two weapons collided and made a loud explosion. After the explosion, a light red gas instantly spread out, enveloping a radius of ten zhang and devouring the two people in an instant.

Ah。

Yinghou was invaded by the red gas and immediately let out a scream. His exposed skin was as if it had been scalded by a soldering iron, and the excruciating pain was unbearable.

Not only that, the red gas seemed to be alive, desperately drilling into his body along his skin, even if he held his breath for the first time, it was useless.

And the red gas carried an extremely terrifying corrosiveness, causing his skin to bubble and decay at a visible speed to the naked eye, emitting a foul odor.

Did you use poison? "The Duke of England said with a look of shock and anger.

What do you think

Long Chen sneered, but he also felt uncomfortable. The poison pill made from rotten heart grass was so powerful that he couldn't resist it himself.

Although I took the Poison Avoiding Pill beforehand, I couldn't completely neutralize the toxic gas. I was still burned by the gas and turned red all over, like shrimp that was about to be cooked.

But there is one thing he is better than the Duke of England, and that is that he has a poison pill, so you don't have to worry about the poison attacking your heart. That is the most terrifying aspect of the poison pill made from decayed heart grass.

This poison pill is the first poison pill he has refined and also his strongest means of saving his life. The Duke of England is too powerful, and now he has to use it.

Little beast, seeking death

The Duke of England was furious and was about to use all his strength to kill Long Chen immediately. Suddenly, his face changed dramatically. Just as he was activating his spiritual energy, the poisonous gas that had just entered his skin suddenly flowed rapidly into his body and went straight to his heart.

This discovery almost scared the Duke of England out of his wits. Such a strong poison, if it invaded his heart, even if he was a strong person in the Yi Jin realm, would not survive for a moment or three. He quickly took out a pill from his ring and swallowed it.

Long Chen's face changed when he saw the pill. He didn't expect that the Duke of England would have such a pill.

Just by looking at the luster and the fragrance of the medicine, Long Chen knew the name of this pill - Snow Toad Pill.

Snow toad is a very rare warcraft. Unlike other warcraft, it has a crystal nucleus. It only has internal medicine, which is the essence of its whole body.

Snow toad is also a poisonous beast. An adult snow toad is a second level monster, and the toxic mist it sprays can instantly cover a radius of hundreds of zhang.

After being shrouded in toxic mist, the Warcraft dies from poisoning and the plants wither, which is very terrifying. However, precisely because of its powerful poison gas, it cannot withstand it on its own. Its inner alchemy is here to help it detoxify.

Snow Toad is one of the few magical beasts that combines poison and antidote. The Snow Toad Pill, refined using Snow Toad's inner alchemy, can detoxify hundreds of poisons.

That is a very precious pill. I never imagined that the Duke of England would have such a chance. His life is too hard.

Often claimed to be able to cure a hundred poisons, they can only partially solve them, but the part that is solved is enough to reverse the tide.

Long Chen, you actually caused me to use up the treasure pill that I have treasured for half a lifetime, and give me my life

Yinghou let out a sharp cry, his face contorted and deformed. The pill he had obtained when he was young and had been treasured until now was wasted on this small rookie in the Qi gathering period, Long Chen, which made his heart bleed.

Seeing that the Snow Toad Pill temporarily suppressed the poison gas attack, Long Chen was shocked. Seeing the British Marquis rushing towards him, his whole body erupted with momentum, and twelve cyclones ran wildly, with wide swords flying towards him.

Boom

Boom

Boom

The continuous collisions and explosive momentum spread like waves, shattering the surrounding trees one after another, creating a terrifying impact.

Under the full attack of the British Marquis, Long Chen's arms were numb, his mouth was bleeding, and his internal organs were starting to be injured.

However, at this moment, Long Chen gritted his teeth and persisted. He knew that Xue Chan Wan could not permanently suppress his poison pill.

Bang

Another violent collision occurred, and Long Chen was shaken away, spewing out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. However, there was no trace of joy on the Duke's face, but instead a look of shock.

Hehe, have you finally discovered it? How could the poison pill refined by Long Chen be so easy to untie? "Long Chen sneered with a hint of blood on his lips. The moment he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

It is true that Xuechan Pill can detoxify hundreds of toxins, and its effect is very powerful. However, these are mainly targeted at animal toxins, and Longchen's poison pill mainly comes from Rotten Heart Grass, which greatly reduces the efficacy of Xuechan Pill.

In the eyes of the Marquis, a murderous intent was revealed. He took a deep breath and pointed his long sword towards the sky. A terrifying aura swept out along the long sword, sweeping across all directions with a deadly aura.

Even so, you will still die

A sword sliced through the long sky, with terrifying power, cutting open the space and making a sound like a brocade, carrying endless killing intent, cutting towards Dragon Dust.

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