C411 Poison Pill
"Roar!"
An angry roar resounded through the sky.
The fog in the sky seemed to be shaken by the furious roar of the Mists, causing it to tremble. In a strange manner, a gap was created in the fog.
The flame True Qi on Zhan Tianming's body was also shaken by the sound waves.
Rumble...
A huge arm stretched out from the pile of rocks, and a large amount of rocks were sent flying.
This place was one of the few places in the Flowing Mud Island that had rocks.
Hualala...
Hualala...
Rocks rolled down. The ferocious appearance of the Miasma once again appeared in Zhan Tianming and Zhong Haoan's sight. At this moment, there were many wounds all over the Miasma's body. There was a thick black liquid flowing through the wounds. Poisonous gas kept coming out from the black liquid.
A few of the dozens of eyes had already exploded.
Black liquid flowed out of the two eyes.
The rest of the eyes were staring at Zhan Tianming.
Anger!
Extremely anger!
The Miasma was a fifth-grade Demonic Beast. It already possessed a certain level of intelligence, and it was even similar to an adult human's intelligence.
It could sense that the aura on Zhan Tianming's body wasn't too strong.
But...
At the same time, it understood that Zhan Tianming was completely different from the Human Cultivator it had encountered before.
This was a terrifying Human Cultivator.
All the injuries it had suffered had to be recovered from this human.
While the Miasma was sizing up Zhan Tianming, Zhan Tianming was also looking at it.
"Only one-third of my health remaining?"
"This Miasma is really strong. If it was an ordinary Martial Emperor Martial Cultivator, he would have died long ago."
A thought flashed through his mind.
Zhan Tianming's eyes revealed a strong killing intent.
The nine Reversion Pills were also used directly through the system. In just a breath's time, his strength was recovered.
With one punch, he had to get rid of this Miasma with one punch.
Otherwise, it would be too wasteful to use the Reversion Pill.
However, just as Zhan Tianming was about to blow up the Miasma with his last punch... The latter suddenly let out a loud roar and smashed both his fists against his chest. Like a chimpanzee hitting his own chest, every punch landed on his chest. * Hong Long...... *
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bang, bang, bang...
As the energy fluctuation continuously rippled out, the aura on the Miasma's body actually became even more terrifying and powerful.
Even its body had grown a meter taller.
Furthermore, the health bar on top of its head doubled in an instant, turning into two-thirds of its original size. Furthermore, its health bar was still recovering. In less than ten breaths' time, it had fully recovered.
Zhan Tianming frowned.
Some of the rare Demonic Beast would enter a frenzied state when their life was in danger.
As for this Miasma, there was still a third of its health remaining. It should not have reached the berserk stage yet. However, the terrifying energy that erupted at this moment did not suppress the berserk stage at all. If it really entered the berserk state, it would only be even more terrifying.
He could not let it go.
Zhan Tianming made up his mind.
"Berserk!"
In an instant, 100 Berserk Value were lost, but Zhan Tianming's strength doubled at this moment.
He clenched his left arm.
The terrifying strength of more than twenty dragons was accumulated in that arm.
Zhan Tianming's eyes stared at the Miasma.
Charge!
Swoosh!
That figure flashed like a bolt of lightning. In an instant, it passed through a space of several hundred feet and appeared in front of the Miasma.
Without any hesitation, he threw out a punch.
"Wildball Fist!"
Rumble...
Rumble...
The Miasma was once again sent flying.
The health bar above his head was instantly depleted.
"Dingdong!"
"Congratulations to host Zhan Tianming for killing the Miasma. Obtained 30000 experience points, 1 Poison Pill, 150 Berserk Points."
"Hmm?"
Zhan Tianming was stunned.
What the hell? Is this guy really a boss?
What the f * ck, he only dropped such a small amount of items, yet he still had the face to face a boss aura?
Is there a mistake?
Zhan Tianming quickly opened the system and checked it.
Item: Poison Pill.
Level: Rank-5
Description: A Demonic Beast inner core that contains a deadly poison. Host cannot absorb it, or else you will die.
Zhan Tianming was dumbfounded.
"F * ck!"
He couldn't help but want to curse.
The boss that he had used the Wildball Fist twice to kill had dropped a useless poison pill?
Should he play with himself?
Zhan Tianming couldn't help but feel discouraged.
"Damn it, isn't this BOSS too poor? It's good that you dropped a Spirit Grade weapon."
"No, even if you dropped a Heaven Grade weapon, it would be fine."
Unfortunately, there was nothing.
Furthermore, his Blood Corpse and Netherworld Claw had touched the Miasma's body twice, and his left claw was completely crippled.
The loss outweighed the gain.
As for Zhong Haoan who was watching from afar, he was already dumbfounded by what he saw.
His heart was beating rapidly, as if he could already hear it.
He was too shocked.
The two punches Zhan Tianming threw out just now were reflected in his mind, as if he was a celestial being.
Terrifying! Powerful! It made people worship it!
He was already at a loss for words.
Zhan Tianming stood on the same spot, and once again, a flame True Qi surged out of his body, burning the poisonous fog in the air into nothingness.
At this moment, as soon as the Miasma died, the poisonous True Qi fell into Zhan Tianming's system space. No more poisonous fog was released from his body, and the poisonous fog in the void was quickly incinerated by the flaming True Qi.
Zhan Tianming walked back with a dejected look on his face.
Only now did Zhong Haoan come back to his senses.
"Zhan Tianming, you... What happened to you?"
He was even more confused.
After successfully killing such a powerful Demonic Beast, why did he still look depressed?
"It's nothing, just depressed." Zhan Tianming said in a dull tone.
He was too depressed.0
He even thought of throwing the poisonous pill far away, so as to avoid getting annoyed just by looking at it.
But on second thought, he had spent nine Reversion Pill and a set of Blood Corpses Nether Claw in exchange for it.
No!
He had used the Wildball Fist twice before, and now he needed to use another nine Reversion Pill in order to ensure that he could fight a Martial Emperor warrior. If he counted, he would have eighteen Reversion Pill.
No matter what, he couldn't just throw away the poison pill that he had spent so much to exchange for.
He would keep it.
Perhaps he could bring it to the auction house and auction it for tens of thousands of taels of silver in the future.
In any case, if he could pick up a bit of loss, then he could count it as a little.
Finally, Zhan Tianming threw away all those depressing thoughts. His gaze swept across the distance, and after a moment, he looked back at Zhong Haoan.
"Brother Hao An, let's quietly chase after them now and see what Abstinence Monk and Nameless are up to."
Zhong Haoan nodded heavily.
After all, this was what he wanted to say, and his purpose of coming here had not been achieved yet.
At this time, he would absolutely not shrink back.
The two immediately followed the footprints and quietly chased after him.
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