Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 484 101. Heartbroken Poison

"doctor?"

Zorobato tilted his head, and then pointed slightly downward. In just a moment, the strong wind on the sea below suddenly became dozens of times more violent. The sea surface under the night sky became manic and restless, and the ups and downs outlined the appearance of winds.

The wind was mixed with the fishy smell of the ocean and the white sand on the beach, and it was like five or six powerful drill bits heading towards Gelsemium.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the originally dimly lit night suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and the surrounding air seemed to be given life, trembling with regular fluctuations.

Those tangible winds are the symbol of Sorobato's power as a mythical species.

The clothes on Gelsemium's body were rolled up wildly, and his slightly raised golden dagger looked so small in front of the overwhelming power. Even if the perspective was zoomed in to his whole body, it looked as if he was in front of those winds. As weak as a candle in the swaying wind.

"Are you going to seek revenge with your medical skills?"

Zorobato waved his hand indifferently, and the tornado instantly penetrated the entire coast, splashing sand and dust dozens of meters high on the ground. The caves carefully constructed by the snake people were turned into ruins together with the penetrated cliffs, and were swallowed up by the surging waves in an instant.

But what surprised Zorobato was that the whale man jumped up from the ground extremely dexterously and avoided a long distance. His speed was not very fast, but his huge power could not be ignored. None of his clothing was damaged.

But the problem is that the tornado just now cannot be avoided by beings below the mythical level.

A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Zorobato knows this better than anyone else. What’s more, this guy’s wife is a psychotic woman whose destructive power cannot be resisted even by her own body.

Tigers and cats cannot be born in the same nest, so Sorobato went all out from the beginning.

But is this blow still empty?

Gelsemium didn't even seem to be breathing, but after seeing that nearly a kilometer of coastline around him began to collapse and collapse, he still took a breath with lingering fear and sighed to Sorobato,

"Is this the power of the mythical species? Even the most ordinary angels in the sanctuary are like this. No wonder my wife said at the time that you were about to tear apart the seabed when you forged the holy object. Today, when I see it, it is indeed well-deserved."

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Zorobato ignored the opponent and did not make another move, but his originally neutral body suddenly began to grow stronger. At this moment, the halo on his head stood up and stood upside down behind his head. The pair of illusory wings behind him also spread out suddenly, extending about seven or eight meters in the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, the white robe on his body slipped off little by little, revealing his strong muscles that were made of ceramic material. Dozens of gospel relics shining with golden light slipped out from the white robe.

To be honest, unlike the elves who simply use various powers of destiny and myth, the races that are keen on forging are not mostly weak magicians. They are good at both forging and using them, especially holy objects in combat.

This can also explain why the Archangel Michael of the fifth day is in charge of both war and forging, but they live in distant space, and few can face the angels with full firepower.

But Gelsemium is not included in this list, because his wife Scrophulariaceae was injured by this guy before.

He still frowned, opened his mouth in confusion and murmured,

"Something's wrong, why can he change gender so quickly?"

But Zorobato didn't seem to hear his question. He just held a scarlet spear next to him expressionlessly, and then raised his hand. Countless weapons and sacred objects next to him shot towards him like shooting stars. Falling away with Gelsemium.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

In mid-air, in Gelsemium's shrinking pupils, countless scarlet gospels in the sky suddenly bloomed, covering the sky and the earth towards Gelsemium.

There are holy objects that tremble and emit ear-piercing screams that impact the soul; there are holy objects that absorb the life force around them to increase their lethality; there are holy objects that continuously grow threads of bleeding flesh, blocking the possible escape route of Gelsemium.

The moment those dozens of holy objects fell to the ground, the entire ground was splashed with extremely high dust as if it had been hit by a cannonball. And just when Gelsemium, whose face changed slightly, was just about to lightly prepare to escape, the top raised Zorobato, who was holding a spear, had already tapped the weapon and appeared behind Gelsemium like light.

"Hoo ho ho!"

Countless winds roared in an instant. When Zorobato turned around and slashed, the huge force even pushed the weapon to spin out. But the next moment, he had already pulled it out and it had fallen on the ground next to him. The other holy objects on the body then slashed wildly at Gelsemium.

Driven by the intense gospel and his stronger body, Zorobato whined every time he cut the ground, just like a tornado sweeping across the desert and sweeping up the entire desert's yellow sand towards the ocean. , forming a sand barrier in mid-air that blocked the view.

In the sand barrier that filled the sky with unclear sight, Gelsemium's black and white figure was erratic like a ghost, moving up and down. Even though the aftermath of the power of the swing began to form, Zorobato did not have any of it. Feel the hit, like hitting the air every moment

Sorobato's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, his steps paused for a moment before stopping in place. Then he turned around and struck again, whipping up a strong wind and blowing all the sand barriers in front of him to the ocean.

"Kakaka!"

The sound of the surrounding earth collapsing, sinking and colliding could be heard endlessly. All the yellow sand about five to six meters high was blown away and fell towards the ocean. From time to time, the bodies of animals hidden in the yellow sand that had not had time to escape fell from the sky. broken pieces

But when the vision in front of him became clear, the still calm-looking Gelsemium stood there once again.

He seemed a little curious. He kept looking at Zorobato in front of him and asked,

"I already knew that angels themselves have no mortal gender, but they can choose their gender after birth. If they become male, they will become stronger and more aggressive; if they become female, they will be more delicate. , can feel the rules better, but no matter what, this requires a process, but you instantly transformed into a male state that is more suitable for fighting, which was not shown in the previous battle with my wife."

Sorobato raised his eyebrows, and then he inserted the holy object in his hand on the ground. His eyes moved slightly, as if he already knew something.

"I heard that you, a whale doctor, can see through the diseases of many patients at a glance. Is this related to the ability of you whale people? In that case, why don't you take a look at my current physical condition?"

Gelsemium smiled bitterly and replied,

"You are a mythical species, no?"

"Fart, didn't you treat the Elf King before?"

Sorobato looked at Gelsemium expressionlessly, then he sneered and said to Gelsemium,

"I'm afraid you can't see it, but you can't see it with your current 'body'? I just noticed something weird. It's obvious that your rank and your speed are not enough to support you to deal with my attack. , but why I still didn’t feel like I was hit. Now I discovered that this is not your real body at all, but more like some kind of strange substance. And all the attacks I just made hit, just because of this weirdness That’s why the properties of matter appear to be missing.”

Sorobato's cold eyes glanced up and down at Gelsemium at this moment, and then he said jokingly,

"If the material you made to make up your false body really wouldn't be consumed by my attack, I might not have discovered the clues, but couldn't you see that you are now one centimeter shorter than when you first started? ?"

Facing the other party's gaze, Gelsemium touched his head helplessly, gestured up and down, and said,

"Your eyes are too poisonous even for one centimeter. Can you see through this?"

"So, your true body should be nearby. Let me find your true body. With your life level, I will blow you away and you will be gone."

After Sorbato said this, he stopped looking at the Gelsemium in front of him. He turned his head and looked around. The tangible wind that symbolized his power spread along the cracked and devastated ground, and in front of him The Gelsemium also smiled gently without stopping.

He just looked at Sorobato in front of him and suddenly asked,

"Angel Zorobato can completely reproduce the process of me entering the sanctuary to seek revenge on you. It is not surprising that you can see through my tactics at this moment. However, since you already know that I went there to seek revenge, Aren't you curious why I think I can seek revenge when I see you? Is it because I love my wife so much, or because I am so angry? "

Upon hearing this, Sorobato quickly turned his head to look at Gelsemium in front of him. His brows furrowed slightly, as if countless thoughts were pouring into his mind, but he couldn't find the answer no matter what.

Fortunately, this was not an unanswered test. The next moment, Gelsemium had slightly raised its hand and pointed it at Zorobato in front of her.

In his gentle smile, Sorobato suddenly discovered that small and almost completely transparent bubbles were emerging from the end of the whaleman's fingers. At this moment, it was still under the moonlight during the full moon season. Under the illumination of the moonlight, colorful splendor appeared on the surface of the bubble.

"Angel Zorobato, that's because you are destined to die when you see me. I came to the sanctuary with poison that can kill you and kill the mythical species. Everything about this body is It's made of this poison, and it decays and deforms not because your attack worked, but because the poison entered your body."

At this moment, as "Gelsemium" raised his hand, everything on his body slowly turned into the transparent bubbles, except for the golden dagger that did not disappear, thus revealing the end of the golden dagger's handle. Thin golden threads extending from everywhere.

The golden silk threads were suspended in mid-air, forming a three-dimensional vein without flesh, skin, and bones, and the poisonous poison just now was attached to these golden veins to form the "Gelsemium" that was almost exactly the same as Gelsemium elegans.

"poison?"

This was the first time Zorobato came into contact with such a concept. Angels of mythical species have not experienced birth, old age, illness, and death that other living beings have experienced. They do not need to eat or rest. They can live forever with only the grace of the sun, even in the There is no such concept in the language of angels, so the language that has been translated through the translation of holy objects at this time can only get an empty transliteration.

"Ah, yes, this is poison, Lord Angel. You don't know that as a whaleman, my blessings and curses are very weak and have no offensive capabilities, so I am born to be a doctor. My blessings It’s called [Hundred Hands of Medicine], which can reorganize the rules of matter, so I can quickly create corresponding medicines based on my understanding of the principles of disease; my curse is called [Qi Vision Eyes], which can see through the structure and structure of living things. Run and discover where the foci of harm to all living beings are located.

"For many creatures, certain substances are both antidotes and poisons. After my wife was injured, I often wondered: Can mythical species also be poisoned? So I decided to try to make such a medicine, so I just took over the troublesome task of going to the Tree Continent to treat the Elf King. Although he was about to die, his level of life gave me inspiration for many cases, and finally helped me make such a medicine."

At this moment, very far away, on a hillside about two or three kilometers away, the golden silk thread manipulated by the real Gelsemium hand was constantly playing back his voice. His expression was neither surprised nor happy, but He watched helplessly as the countless poisons submerged bit by bit into the body of the angel in front of him.

The golden thread that can be twisted around in his hand is actually Fisher's old friend, but Fisher himself is not from the ocean, so he doesn't recognize it.

It is the only fluid material made by Lamastia himself. The fluid swords in the ocean in later generations were all copied from its properties, so they can be regarded as original fluid swords.

This fluid sword was given to Gelsemium by Lamastia as a gift for the marriage between Gelsemium and Scrophulariaceae. Well, don’t ask why it was only given to Gelsemium, because Scrophulariaceae doesn’t like Lamastia. Every time he nags When the ground was so noisy that Scrophulariaceae couldn't sleep, Scrophulariaceae often cursed at him. As a result, Lamastia was scolded and wronged, so she ignored her. They didn't reconcile when they got married, and they haven't reconciled yet now.

Gelsemium had been waiting for this moment for a full six and a half months. He made meticulous plans just to wait for this moment.

Sorobato in the distance was just about to move his body, but suddenly found that his body was filled with purple circles.

As mentioned before, because the mythical species has made the body and soul unite, it will have the properties of both. This also means that all substances in the world are basically impossible to have an effect on it. The first condition for poisoning a mythical species is that the poison must be effective on both the body and the soul.

On this basis, each mythical species has different powers and different effects on the rules. Whether the poison can be effective is an extremely complicated matter.

What Sorobato never expected was that this whale-man species living in the ocean could actually make such a thing.

Why is there such a blessing? ! !

Is it because the other party is a lucky person favored by the main god of Lamastia, so the other party's luck is so good? !

The golden knife concealed his aura, allowing his distant power to be reproduced along the golden veins.

Why do whale people have such a thing?

It's obvious that he just doesn't have the rank of a mythical being.

The poisonous purple color continued to spread on Zorobato's body until it covered his strong muscles bit by bit. The dual pain in his soul and body that came at the same time was even more unbearable for him.

The surrounding wind seemed to calm down little by little, turning into a sparse embellishment of the moon and stars.

Zorobato lowered his head, and strands of golden blood mixed with a little transparent bubbles flowed down.

The process of the poisonous attack was quiet, and any painful struggle seemed so redundant to the myth species who was meditating at this time.

"You and your wife are also for a group of sea insects."

Sorobato gritted his teeth. In the invisible place of Gelsemium, the golden blood flowing down from him suddenly spread a little bit of darkness like a black hole for some reason.

The originally terrifying poisonous bubbles were jumping like blinking eyes on the dark blood background at this moment.

"Insects, Angel Sorobato, in fact, this poison is only a semi-finished product. Maybe if your level is higher, the sixteenth level will be close to the seventeenth level, or even further, the seventeenth level or higher. ? Maybe it won’t kill you."

"It's a pity that you are not."

The calm voice of Gelsemium in the distance came along the thread, and penetrated into Sorobato's soul like heartbreaking poison, causing the darkness flowing out to boil as if it was exposed to high temperature.

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"thump!"

Gelsemium, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, did not wait for a response. The revenge medicine he had developed throughout his life was fermenting rapidly in this silence.

But to be honest, this is indeed the first time Gelsemium has done such a bad thing. As a doctor who treats diseases and saves lives, he probably would not have done this if he was not extremely angry.

He seemed calm and composed, but he was worried that the other party had not completely fallen down and lost his voice. From a distance, he could not activate his own curse to judge the other party's condition.

Fortunately, a moment later, the "plop" sound of the other party completely falling to the ground gave him reassurance.

Gelsemium finally let out a sigh of relief, and he leaned on the mound behind him covered in sweat. The fingers holding the golden thread in his hand were already white and stiff, and he was as calm as when he was rejuvenating. Self-confidence is completely two extremes.

After all, he has not yet reached the level of mythology. If he really had a head-on confrontation, as the other party said, it would probably be gone in one encounter.

He rubbed his temples and whispered with some sigh,

"What a headache. I'm really more suitable to be a doctor than a killer."

But before he could completely relax, the golden thread on his hand began to tremble rapidly. When he lowered his head, he heard an extremely dense boiling sound coming from the fluid thread, as if water was boiling. Voice.

Gelsemium's expression froze slightly, and he turned his head to look in disbelief, but after all, he had been far away from the battle site to be on the safe side, so he didn't see anything at this time.

He just felt that the wind around him suddenly became stronger.

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