Seeing Weng Nuli being only one and a half meters away, I gritted my teeth and rushed over quickly.

The distance of one and a half meters is just right, which allows me to have sufficient distance of movement, and at the same time, it will not allow the urnnu to accidentally hurt the people behind me.

The moment I rushed over, I pulled out the alcohol bottle I had used before from the side pocket of the package.

Before using alcohol bottles, it could obviously have a detoxicating effect on the poisoned black blood, and it might also have a certain effect on the poison on the urnnu.

Even if the poisonous gas on the urnnu is not effective, it can still be used to take fire attack after it is broken, which is considered a double plan.

At the moment when I was so close to the urn slave in front of me, I smashed the alcohol bottle in my hand on the urn slave's head.

Wengnu's whole body was so hard that it was like metal. I almost used 100% of my strength to smash the alcohol bottle on Wengnu's head.

At this moment, the alcohol bottle was smashed to pieces, and all the alcohol in the alcohol bottle was spilled on the urnun.

The bottle contains high concentrations of alcohol. The moment it was scattered on Wengnu's head, white smoke immediately surged from Wengnu's head.

"hiss!"

Accompanied by the extremely violent burning sound, the color on Wengnu's body actually faded a little.

Effective!

A hint of joy suddenly rose in my eyes. Among these people, there were still a lot of alcohol left. Alcohol seemed to be effective for Wengnu. In this way, there was still a way.

"Everyone is ready for alcohol bottles and ready for support!" Li Xiaohu shouted.

It seems that because the slag of the divine stone is gradually taking effect, Li Xiaohu's voice is obviously much louder than before.

When I heard this, I felt a little relieved. Li Xiaohu's words can show their current state, and their current state should be able to move.

At least not strenuous exercise like pouring alcohol can be easily done.

This will relieve my stress a lot.

The thing that is poured is alcohol, not a highly toxic or corrosive liquid, so there is no need to worry about accidental injury.

The moment the alcohol was poured on the urn slave, I quickly slashed and slashed hard at the urn slave's head.

No matter what it is, as long as it is a human form, its weakness is basically nothing wrong with it.

"Clam!"

The moment the bronze ancient sword in my hand touched the body of this urn slave, my pupils instantly contracted to the extreme.

A strong sense of shock was directly transmitted into my palm along the ancient bronze sword.

The force of this recoil was really great, and it even made my household registration crack.

I almost tried all the strength of this knife, and I didn't hold back at all. Even my arms hurt so much.

If it weren't for the amazing craftsmanship of this ancient bronze knife, it would be possible that it would be deformed or broken at this moment.

I took two steps back suddenly, and my back hit the person behind me.

My hand holding the knife was trembling slightly, feeling like I couldn't hold it up.

Then, the dim light of the mine lamp above the head could be seen. On the top of the urn slave in front of me, there was only an extra white mark about five centimeters long on the top of the head of the urn slave.

Even the skin of this urn slave was not cut apart, and it was not as deep as alcohol-infected.

My heart suddenly became cold. From this point of view, the bronze ancient sword did not really have any effect on the urnnu.

This time, things are really troublesome, the people present still have a lot of alcohol left, but it is still far from enough to face such things.

Alcohol can only corrode the surface of this thing at most, and it is absolutely impossible to cause further damage to this thing.

Unless among these people, there will be some things that people hold in their hands that will play a role in this slave.

At the moment of fighting, just over ten seconds passed, and glanced at him slightly, and even though the toxins from others dissipated a little, they were still not considered a normal color.

In contrast, the color on my body has completely returned to normal. Apart from the continuous surging of the heat flow that dissolves the toxins in my body, there is no other abnormality.

Although the colors on the other people have become a little lighter, they are still not normal. According to the current trend, it will take at least another minute and a half to wait until these people fully return to normal.

Only at this time can these people move and run without causing any drag.

One and a half minutes.

It's not a long time to say, but it's extremely difficult for the current situation.

The thing standing in front of me is not a human being.

If this thing is not good, it can completely kill a person within a few seconds.

This minute of things seemed particularly long.

I quickly reduced the bronze ancient swords and placed them on my other hand, and my eyes became extremely solemn.

After the knife I just waved, my right hand was already hurting so it became very difficult to move.

Just alternate bronze ancient swords and lifted my arm to the height of my shoulder head, my arm was in great pain.

My left hand is much smaller than my right hand. Now I must control the force. The knife in my hand does not aim for lethality, but blocks and interference, and delays time as much as possible.

I took a deep breath and rushed over with a quick step.

"kill!"

I let out a roar as if I was encouraging myself, and my whole throat was so painful.

He waved his sword to the neck of Wengnu in front of him.

This time I didn't have much force, that is, just the force I was waving.

The knife touched Wengnu's neck and easily scratched it.

The skin on the upper surface of Wengnu's neck became extremely smooth, as if it was completely because it became as hard and smooth as metal as metal under the impregnation and tempering of toxins.

"boom!"

After swinging this sword, I immediately felt a very fast wind coming from the left.

The speed was extremely fast, even mixed with a sound similar to breaking through the air.

The fist is still a little bit away from me, and it makes me feel a little bit of stinging. I am afraid that if I get hit by this punch, I will fly out in an instant!

I gritted my teeth hard, quickly pulled back the swinged knife, wanted to pull it down, and made a blocking action.

"Click!"

The moment the ancient bronze knife in my hand contacted the arm of this urn slave, I immediately heard a small sound coming from my phone similar to that of the bones when they were under force.

An incomparable huge force was transmitted straight into my palm along the hilt of the ancient bronze sword, and my entire arm could not help but turn as if it was coming from the place where the force was coming.

Even if I have used all my strength, there is no way to compete with this force.

Kakka...

The sound from my arm became more and more violent. At this moment, the cold sweat dripped off my head, and an extremely unbearable pain spilled out of my entire arm from the middle joint.

It seemed as if the joints of the entire arm were about to explode.

It was only cost nearly one arm, but it still did not reduce the strength at all.

The whole person seemed to be hit by a hundred-pound sledge hammer. After only two seconds of stalemate, I turned into a bombardment.

The nearly shattered pain quickly spread throughout my body from my arms, causing my muscles to twitch.

Terrible guy!

I felt fishy in my throat and vomited a mouthful of blood, feeling like I couldn't afford to struggle.

There was no place in my whole body from top to bottom that didn't hurt, especially when I moved a little, which made the cold sweat from my forehead instantly surge out.

Under the severe pain, my face turned unusually pale.

I had already had a prediction in my heart, but under this punch, I really knew how difficult it would be for one and a half minutes to persevere.

It seems that I can't hold on to this minute at all!

My eyes roughly estimated, and just under the action of this punch, I rose from the side and blocked the bronze ancient sword in my hand. Logically speaking, it should have been devoid of a lot of force.

But even so, I was still knocked out two or three meters away.

It seemed that my two swords before and after had completely angered the urn slave. Even though most people were closer to the urn slave, the urn slave's eyes seemed to be stained with ink and still locked on me.

"KaKaKa..."

Wengnu walked towards me step by step. I gritted my teeth and struggled hard from the ground. My whole eyes were tightly locked in Wengnu in front of me.

I'm afraid I can't hold on for a minute and a half. As I got up tightly, I had consumed all the strength in my body. Not to mention moving, I felt that it was such a difficult thing for the first time even if I stood.

As I watched Wengnu get closer, a wry smile on my face, and my whole body is trembling involuntarily.

It has been about 20 seconds since I flew out. It only took half a minute to add up, which means only 1/3 of the time has passed!

"superior!"

Just when I was a little desperate, I suddenly heard Li Xiaohu's voice here.

Immediately afterwards, when the incident was in the direction of the sound, everyone quickly unscrewed the alcohol bottle, and then everyone spilled the alcohol bottle towards me.

"Brother Li, yearn for retreating from a distance. We have almost recovered!" Li Xiaohu shouted at me with a serious expression.
Chapter completed!