Chapter 20·The power of poison
"Here it comes, the necessary test for fantasy novels."
Ever since he saw this training ground, Chen Ming had been prepared in his heart. After hearing Qin Ming's words, he felt a natural feeling in his heart.
Chen Ming bowed his hands to the three education committee members beside him, then came to a place about twenty steps away from Qin Ming, summoned his martial spirit, and made a defensive posture.
Two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, appeared around him, revealing the aura that only the top martial souls could have. Looking at this scene, the three education committee members whispered something to each other, with expressions of satisfaction on their faces.
"Teacher Qin Ming, be careful. My Emerald Scorpion King is extremely poisonous. The first two soul rings are taken from the top poison attribute soul beasts. The mixed poison after combining is very strong. You must be extremely careful. If you feel uncomfortable, , we must inform you as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very difficult to remove the toxin once it spreads.”
At this point, in order to prove his toxicity, Chen Ming concentrated his soul power on the scorpion's tail, gathered a very tiny drop of venom, and then controlled the real drop of venom to drip on the ground.
In the horrified eyes of the other four people, the special ground was easily corroded by a drop of venom, making a sizzling sound. In just a few breaths, a hole about the size of an adult male's fist was left. The corroded area was full of It has a dark green luster and makes a faint squeaking sound. If you observe carefully, you can see that the rock is still slowly melting.
Just looking at the fist-sized hole, Chen Ming felt a little emotional at this time.
In his impression, his venom should not be so powerful. When he used to practice with stones, such a drop of venom could at least create a corrosion hole of about 30 centimeters.
As expected, Tiandou Royal Academy is worthy of being a royal academy. With a lot of money, the materials used are solid, even the stones are much stronger.
Looking at the corroded holes on the ground, Qin Ming, who originally wanted to maintain his expert demeanor, couldn't help but swallow his saliva and pay more attention.
Is this poison really the emerald scorpion poison? Rather than something like magma?
Why did he feel that he was also a drug addict? Chen Ming, a great soul master, was more than one level better than Dugu Yan, who had just entered school. Who is the successor of Poison Douluo?
"Okay, if there is any problem, I will tell you." Qin Ming did not dare to blame, and answered honestly.
After observing Chen Ming's movements for a while, Qin Ming took a deep breath.
"Attention, student Chen Ming, I'm coming."
"The first soul skill, fire wolf transformation! The second soul skill, wolf fire!"
Qin Ming used two amplifying soul skills on his body in one breath. As the first and second soul rings lit up, his aura increased significantly and the flames became more raging.
If possible, Qin Ming would not want to use his two soul skills. After all, the soul king versus the great soul master, even if they suppress their soul power, there is still a huge gap in physical fitness and experience between the two.
But looking at the still smoking pothole, Qin Ming didn't want to use his own body to test how much impact the toxin had on living creatures. You can only use your soul power to increase your firepower so that you will not be contaminated with toxins.
After adding soul skills, Qin Ming "charged" towards Chen Ming. Under deliberate suppression, Qin Ming's speed of an agility attack soul king was less than 30% of the real speed, only the level of an ordinary great soul master. Seeing this ridiculous speed, although Chen Ming felt somewhat helpless, he did not distract himself from it.
Facing Qin Ming's charge, he took a defensive posture. The scorpion tail behind him swayed slightly, as if he wanted to stop quietly.
Just when Qin Ming shortened the distance to only three steps away from Chen Ming, Chen Ming started to move. The slender tail behind him swung in front of him, lashing him sideways like a whip, and the first soul ring on his body lit up. , dark green poisonous mist quickly emerged with him as the center.
"The first soul skill, Poison Cloud." After releasing the soul skill, Chen Ming's voice came slowly. At this time, Qin Ming had completely entered Chen Ming's attack range.
The lash of the scorpion tail was so powerful that Qin Ming could not ignore it, and the sudden surge of poisonous mist was even more dangerous.
Qin Ming's palms filled with flames had just resisted the attack of the tail whip when his whole body was engulfed in the poisonous mist. Although his whole body was covered in blazing flames, his whole body still felt bursts of stinging pain.
Part of the poison was offset by the blazing flames, and most of the rest was offset by the soul power of the body. But the remaining toxins were still highly corrosive. Qin Ming's dress became leaky in just a few breaths, and the skin on his body became like an orc due to the possession of the martial spirit. Unable to resist, the long hair was shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A small amount of the toxin entered Qin Ming's respiratory tract with the air. The slightest amount made Qin Ming feel severe pain.
As a soul master with a fire-attribute martial spirit, Qin Ming felt the pain of being ignited in his internal organs for the first time. No matter how strong his will was, he couldn't help but convulse under the influence of the body's instinct, and he almost fell to the ground. The ground arched its body like a prawn.
Seeing that Qin Ming, the Soul King, had a problem after meeting him, Chen Ming's expression suddenly changed, and he flicked his tail behind him, sending Qin Ming flying away, far away from the envelope of his soul skills. range, then released the soul skills and martial arts, and quickly reached into his underwear to take out the antidote prepared in advance.
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Qin Ming, who was knocked away, did not fall to the ground, but was caught in mid-air by the Celestial Vine martial spirit summoned by the Zhilin Education Committee, cleverly neutralizing the impact.
The gentle, vigorous and vital soul power was injected into Qin Ming's body along with the Celestial Vine. During this period, the fire burning on his body did not even show the slightest trace of being burned on the Celestial Vine.
With the injection of soul power, Qin Ming felt that his consciousness was slightly clearer, but his internal organs were still in pain, and there was a burning pain on his skin, and he couldn't lift his spirits for a while.
Chen Ming took three steps at a time, walked to Qin Ming, stretched out his hand to open Qin Ming's mouth, and poured the powder from the small gourd into Qin Ming's mouth.
Although there was no water, Qin Ming's mouth full of saliva still swallowed subconsciously, and his saliva quickly sent the powder into his abdomen.
As a coolness surged from his lower abdomen, Qin Ming felt that the pain in his internal organs was slightly relieved. After calming down a little, he had the energy to pay attention to his current state.
(End of chapter)