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At this time, Zixiao and others had already rushed to the city wall, cheering and feeling the atmosphere of victory. However, the people in the Poison Sect were hurriedly searching for Ren Wanku's corpse. In their opinion, Ren Wanku would definitely have a detoxification medicine. If Ren Wanku's spiritual ring could be found, their lives could still be saved.

However, while searching there in thousands of poison sects, suddenly, a man in the poison sect suddenly felt a severe pain in his inner abdomen, and then crawled on the ground and started rolling.

This phenomenon is not enough to attract people's attention in the Black Poison City of hundreds of people, but after this person's mutation, people in the Poison Sect fell to the ground one after another, wailing. In just a few minutes, all the poison cultivators fell to the ground.

Now, Zixiao finally noticed the change. Ou Chuyang covered his chest with his hands, forcing himself to endure the huge pain caused by burning essence and blood, so that he would not faint. He focused on the mutation in front of him, and his brow that had just stretched was frowning again.

At this time, the high-level officials of Zixiao also surrounded him and carefully observed the changes in the city. Suddenly, Ou Chuyang noticed something strange. He suddenly saw a faint black poisonous gas flowing uncontrollably from his body in a poisonous sect, just like a bug rushing around the man's body, and even wanted to break out several times.

After discovering this situation, Ou Chuyang's expression changed drastically. He could clearly feel that the worms that kept flowing in the human body were not a bug, but all the internal energy in a human body. And what does so much internal energy mean to break through the body, Ou Chuyang didn't know, he only knew that this was not a good thing. So...

"All Zixiao people, retreat ten miles away from the Black Poison City, immediately." A loud roar woke up the Zixiao people and others. Subconsciously, the crowd also discovered the strange changes in the field. In fear, Tong Liang immediately reported it and scolded him in a hurry.

Fortunately, in Zixiao, the manager of the army, the response of Zixiao and others had reached a terrifying level with sensitivity. Almost as Tong Liang shouted, everyone immediately rushed out of the city.

"ah……"

Finally, after a poisonous man could not bear the internal energy in his body, he roared tragically, the change began.

In the black poison city with a broken smoke, balls of black air flowing with extremely fishy smell rose one after another. Each black air appearance would ruthlessly take away a living life. Not long after, the sky was filled with evil and unpleasant stench. The black air flows were naturally the poisonous internal air that broke out from the body of thousands of poison cultivators. They were like tadpoles, wandering aimlessly in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, something even more terrifying happened. The poisonous substances in the poison were also exploded and died like the people in the Poison Sect before. At that time, more poisonous energy would break through the shackles of the poisonous substance and wander out.

In the city, Old Chen Yuan's face was tense and he looked at the elders beside him in horror. Three of them were cultivating the poisonous internal energy with Xiaoyan covered his hands and sweating profusely.

Obviously, so many poisonous internal qi appeared, as if something special was summoning. The reason why those elders did not lose the internal qi in their bodies was entirely because their strength was much higher than those ordinary sects. Under the strong suppression of several elders, there was no such tragic ending.

However, things were as simple as they imagined. Under all kinds of suppression, several elders could not control their internal energy. The black internal energy broke through their lower abdomen and rushed out of their bodies. The elders who had no poisonous internal energy could not escape the disaster of death and fell to the ground and died one after another.

Chen Yuan and another non-toxic cultivator looked at the scene in front of him in fear, stunned for a moment, then immediately rose up and escaped from afar. For a moment, there was no one else in the entire Black Poison City except for a group of poison cultivators, and everyone chose a way to stay away from this crazy and evil Black Poison City.

Inside and outside the Black Poison City, only Ou Chuyang, who had endured the pain of overdrawing his life, looked coldly at the strange scene in front of him. He slowly stood up straight, his internal energy moved slightly, and silver light flashed under his feet, and the man rose into the air again.

With his eyebrows tightened, Ou Chuyang looked directly below. In the huge gap, a faint aura was rising sharply. This aura seemed to produce infinite suction, causing countless tadpole-shaped black airflows floating in the sky as if summoned by the breath deep in the gap, gathering madly below.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang's whole body became tense, and his hands, which were trembling slightly due to the huge amount of physical energy consumption, were tightly held to death. A light flashed by, and Ou Chuyang's hand appeared with an extra pill. He put all the pills into his mouth. Ou Chuyang suddenly activated his internal energy, quickly guiding the medicinal power in the mouth, and quickly nourishing the physical energy he consumed.

He knew that this scene was not coming for no reason. His five-destroying thunder punishment just now seemed powerful, but the opponent was a powerful man who had been famous for a long time and was infinitely close to the peak martial arts maniac. Even if Ou Chuyang was too arrogant, he would not dare to say that he would kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

Now it seems that Ou Chuyang is right. Ren Wanku is not dead. Instead, he is using a powerful secret technique under the darkness. It is not certain that when Ren Wanku appears again, his strength will be further restored or even improved.

Ou Chuyang did not dare to be careless, so he hurriedly took the recovery pills and tried his best to recover. The situation has developed to this point, neither Ren Wanku nor Ou Chuyang will escape easily, and the two have reached the point of never stopping. Today, one of them must die.

As the internal energy climbed, Ou Chuyang could already feel that under the gap, countless poisonous internal energy had gathered in one place and even began to pour into the center. This powerful aura had transcended Ou Chuyang's imagination. Even if Ou Chuyang could still use the five-destroying thunder penalty, he might not have any benefit in front of this huge aura.

After a while, the surging of the black air flow under the gap finally came to an end. Then, Ou Chuyang saw a black figure wrapped in layers of black fog that was extremely thick and rose slowly to the sky.

A figure appeared, and Ren Wanku's old face, which was so shriveled that it was skinny and bone-wrapped, finally appeared. At this time, Ren Wanku was no longer as majestic as the previous sect. He was like an evil ghost from hell, with no skin on his body, like a bloody man rubbed flesh and blood. One of his thin arms had already drooped, and the other one was also skinny and fleshy, and there was no good place.

Ren Wanku looked at Ou Chuyang with a vicious smile in his eyes and said, "Ou Chuyang, you are very good. Do you know? For you, I have ruined my decades of foundation today. Thousands of poison cultivators, countless poisonous creatures, everything is gone. However, I don't feel sorry for you, because you are the first person who made me use this legendary martial arts. In your words, you should feel lucky."

Ren Wanku said proudly, clenched his fists violently, and the black fog that filled his body was immediately returned to his body by him. Then, after his loud roar, Ren Wanku's whole body began to undergo a fundamental change.

The shriveled body suddenly swelled due to the invasion of black gas. The skin as thin as fish skin was strangely full, slowly emitting a smooth light as oil. Then, black scales began to break out of the skin tissue, slowly spreading over Ren Wanku's entire body. The black and white hair was like rice in autumn, falling off in a trace, revealing the bald head of the tortoise phosphorus, and the narrow forehead protruded half a part forward. The poisonous gas overflowed from Ren Wanku's body, and condensed into a huge python behind him.

Seeing the changes in Ren Wanku's original body, Ou Chuyang's heart tightened little by little. Now he realized that Ren Wanku not only created the orc's body, but also used his body to test the method to merge himself with the spirit beast. The big snake behind him and the mutation on the ** is a true portrayal of the orc's body.

"Scum." Ou Chuyang cursed inwardly with gritted teeth, and the anger in his heart rose unnaturally. At present, Ren Wanku's change again was beyond Ou Chuyang's imagination. Such a powerful aura was simply the cultivation level of a peak martial arts powerful man.

"Thousand-Silk Poison King Python?" Ou Chuyang was thinking, and the king formation in his soul suddenly exclaimed.

"What is that?" Ou Chuyang asked hurriedly when he heard Wang Zhen's voice.

Wang Zhen paused and said slowly: "The seventh-level spiritual beast, the Thousand-Silk Poison King Python, which has been enlightened by spiritual intelligence, is a famous spiritual beast on the continent. In the snake clan, it is a king. Ren Wanku actually melted it into his body. No wonder he had not discovered that he had the characteristics of an orc body before. It turned out that he had also assimilated the soul of the snake king."

As soon as he heard the seventh-level spirit beast, Ou Chuyang's mind tightened again and said, "That means that he is now equivalent to two powerful martial arts men? How to fight this?"

"Not necessarily." Wang Zhen retorted and analyzed: "I think Ren Wanku did not completely assimilate the Snake King, otherwise, he would not have had physical changes. His aura was comparable to that of the martial arts in his peak period. If you can still use the martial arts skills you just now, the outcome is unknown."

Hearing this, Ou Chuyang shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "It's easy to say that the martial arts just now are not something I can use at will now. If it weren't for the blood-burning secret technique and the blessing of the Emperor's Holy Power Pill, I'm afraid there would be no half of the power just now. It would be difficult for me to still support my body now."

Ou Chuyang was helpless, and suddenly a shiny light flashed in his eyes and he remembered something.

Looking at Ren Wanku who had changed into a half-human and half-python, Ou Chuyang suddenly remembered the Kui Water Divine Thunder that Mu Wanqing had left for him. Now Ou Chuyang is no longer the ignorant young man who was half-understood by martial arts cultivator. He already knew the power of Kui Water Divine Thunder. Judging from the current situation, if the Kui Water Divine Thunder was taken out, even if Ren Wanku transformed into an orc, the victory or defeat would be a 50-50-5.

However, what Ou Chuyang feared most was not Ren Wanku's form at this time. In fact, the most terrifying thing was still the internal energy of thousands of poison cultivators and the poison gas of countless poisonous substances. These two things can be said to have filled the entire Black Poison City. It is like a tonic, replenishing the physical strength and internal energy consumed by Ren Wanku at all times. If the poison gas is not dispersed, even the Kui Water Divine Thunder may not be able to take Ren Wanku's life.

Ou Chuyang was struggling. Ren Wanku's change on the other side had been completed. His body was covered with a thick layer of snake scales, as if he was wearing a solid black heavy armor. The black air flow surrounding him was burning on his body like a ball of black fire. This ball of black fire not only did not cause any damage to him, but instead brought him a stronger aura.

Ren Wanku, who had evolved into orc form, not only did not feel ashamed of this beast-like and non-human form, but instead said to Ou Chuyang with a proud look on his face: "How is it? This is the power of the strong. Next, you are ready to pay the price for everything you do."

Ou Chuyang smiled when he heard this, with a disdainful curve on his lips: "I'm so proud of myself. Should I say you are stupid or not?"

"Random." Belittled by Ou Chuyang, Ren Wanku was furious and raised his thick finger covered with snake scales to point at Ou Chuyang and said, "In Black Poison City, no one dared to say this to me. I want to use your blood to repay the dignity I lost."

"Dignity? Haha..." Ou Chuyang laughed loudly and said, "I can't even call anyone, I'm still talking about dignity with me here."

Ou Chuyang shook his head and deliberately angered Ren Wanku, and his intention was to make the latter angry so that he could find out the other party's flaws more easily.

Ou Chuyang succeeded. At this moment, Ren Wanku was furious and had lost his mind. The reason for such ease was also entirely due to the imperfect orc form. Now he is no longer the shrewd old monster. Ren Wanku, who has half orc blood and orc nature, has almost left the category of human beings. Reason? mind? is gradually assimilated by beasts.

However, although Ren Wanku has already become beastly, he also assimilated the essence of beasts, that is, madness. Once a beast becomes mad, it will have more lethality and destructive power than a strong man of the same level as it. This is beyond doubt.

The next moment, Ren Wanku didn't need to have a verbal dispute with Ou Chuyang. As the internal energy surged, a surging poisonous gas suddenly surged out of his body, and the sky and the earth began to change color. The thick black gas mixed with stinky wind rushed straight towards Ou Chuyang.

The powerful energy turned into thousands of black small snakes, and they meandered out, and at a strange angle, they tightly surrounded Ou Chuyang in the center and opened their mouths and spitted out a long core at Ou Chuyang.

Looking at the tens of thousands of small snakes transformed from poisonous internal qi, Ou Chuyang knew that everything he saw was real. The peak martial arts powerful man, whose internal qi has reached a certain level, can use internal qi to simulate anything that can be seen in the world and give it visual life.

Looking at Ou Chuyang surrounded by his poisonous gas, he was fine. Ren Wanku's face showed a slightly surprised look. Others might not know it, but Ren Wanku himself knew his current strength. The ever-changing poison gas that gathered thousands of poisonous substances was not something that ordinary strong people could resist. Even if Ou Chuyang now uses secret techniques to forcibly improve his strength, it would not be possible that there would be no reflection at all.
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