Chapter 474: Almost Crazy
Bai Ze picked up Zhong Ling'er again and retreated nearly a hundred meters.
"Bai Ze, you said it can't hurt me, but you didn't say it can't make me sick to death. The smell of that mist is horrible!"
Bai Ze glanced at Zhong Ling'er as if he was watching a good show. "Need I say that? The vicious dog has eaten countless lives, so the smell of its ten thousand year corpse is naturally not pleasant."
Zhong Ling'er shook her body and saw the vicious dog rushing towards her again, so she swung the mace again, sealed her five senses, and rushed forward with a loud shout.
Nowadays, Zhong Ling'er doesn't care about the moves anymore. She just beats the dog however she wants. She first uses the thunder magic to summon a purple divine thunder, which falls directly on the dog's head in the middle. After the vicious dog is frightened and shrinks its tail, she hits the left head with a stick. Of course, she also pays attention to the right head. She sticks a purple thunder talisman on it, and then the purple divine thunder comes again, splitting a hole in the head.
This made Zhong Ling'er's eyes light up. You can poison but I can't. You have shit smell and I have itching medicine. Let's see which one makes people feel more uncomfortable.
Zhong Ling'er made up her mind. She first went around from behind and hit the dog's butt with a stick. Then she teleported to the right side, took out poison and wanted to sprinkle it on the wound, but the vicious dog was very alert. It immediately came forward with its head in the middle and sprayed out another mouthful of poison mist.
Zhong Ling'er didn't expect it to be so fast, so she vomited another mouthful of bile.
There was no need for Bai Ze to save her this time. She had teleported behind the vicious dog, enduring the dizziness and churning in her stomach as a purple lightning bolt struck the dog's head in the middle again.
Zhong Ling'er's stubborn temper came up. She didn't believe that she couldn't poison the dog. She was disgusted and she absolutely couldn't let the vicious dog feel good. She had to let it taste the feeling of being itchy and dying.
So Zhong Ling'er held a mace in one hand and a thunder magic in the other, occasionally throwing out a few thunder talismans, and fought with the vicious dog. Her figure was seen spinning wildly, but she would spit occasionally. Her face became paler and paler, her eyes became sharper and sharper, and her attacks became even more ruthless.
Bai Ze closed his mouth. He really wanted to shout something to Zhong Ling'er, telling her that this vicious dog could be the pet of the Heavenly Demon, so its strength must be very strong. It had eaten many monks who were undergoing tribulation, and Zhong Ling'er could not be its opponent.
But now Zhong Ling'er was simply crazy. She had long forgotten to ask about the difference in strength between the two sides, and she no longer cared whether she could win or not. She only wanted to pour the bottle of poison into the wound of the vicious dog. This was the only thought in her mind.
But perhaps it was Zhong Ling'er's ruthlessness that saved her from being at a disadvantage, especially her thunder magic which made the evil dog cautious and it was unable to fully display its strength.
Zhong Ling'er was indeed driven crazy by the disgusting dogs. After a long battle, she used her body as bait, letting the dog head in the middle chase and bite her, and then she deliberately hid to the right. The two dog heads were like the coordination of human hands. When the left hand could not reach, the right hand would naturally take over. The instinctive reaction of the body made the dog head on the right come to the door voluntarily.
Zhong Ling'er rushed forward at high speed, and used the moment of impact to finally spread the poison upward. She was then knocked away with satisfaction and was then rescued by Bai Ze.
"I finally succeeded. Now I'll treat you to a good show."
Zhong Ling'er's face was pale. The collision caused her some internal injuries. Blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were surprisingly bright. Bai Ze quietly took a step back. It seemed that the poison gas still had an effect on her. This person was crazy.
The vicious dog really started to feel itchy, and the right side of its head kept shaking. Then it began to rub against the ground. Rubbing once was not enough, so it rubbed against the ground continuously and fiercely.
The originally uneven ground was smoothed out after being rubbed, and the three dog heads had their own thoughts. The other two were still thinking about continuing the attack, but what could they do since there was one dog head holding them back?
Zhong Ling'er was watching the show in a good mood. One of the dog heads lowered its head and rubbed the ground, while the other two stretched their heads forward. It was obvious that they were fighting among themselves. I don't know when the poison will flow to the other two heads.
But she didn't expect that the other two heads would be so brave as to cut off their arms. The dog head in the middle bit the dog head on the right, and the dog head on the left spit out a black fireball and smashed it at the head on the right. With the combination of the two, half of the dog head on the right was smashed off and it no longer reacted, hanging down like a tail.
Bai Ze was also shocked, "They can actually do this, the thing raised by the demons is evil!"
Zhong Ling'er said, "Why would I compete with a mad dog? No matter what, I can never be crazier than it!"
But in just a short while, the spider's venom had spread to the other two dog heads. They no longer had any intention of fighting and just wanted to find something to scratch their itch. Once they scratched it, the itch would only get worse and worse, and eventually they could not bear the itch anymore and died from self-mutilation.
Zhong Ling'er didn't wait until the vicious dog was crippled, but killed it when it no longer had the strength to fight back. It wasn't because she was kind, but because she didn't want to be disgusted again. She had vomited all her bile and had nothing in her stomach. The feeling of dry vomiting was too uncomfortable.
The other cultivators and the demons also decided the winner. Although they lost nearly a hundred people in this battle, fortunately they still won.
Someone suggested taking a break. Zhong Ling'er took some medicine, then picked up the Palm Universe and contacted the other two teams to find out the situation.
True Man Wu Chen was making good progress, but was nearly ambushed in a city. Fortunately, the head of the Xuanyuan family sent people who arrived in time, and the two armies joined forces to wipe out the demon army. Then not far ahead, they encountered another group of demon soldiers, who had just finished the battle and were resting.
Ling Ji's progress was faster. The first battle went smoothly, and in the second battle she encountered elite demons guarding the city. However, Ling Ji had done research on sieges, so she was unstoppable. Now she had led her team to the vicinity of the Demon Palace, and was just waiting for the other two teams to arrive before taking action together.
Zhong Ling'er told Ling Ji about her experience. Ling Ji was silent for a while before saying, "Sister Ling'er, if I had known earlier, I would have swapped places with you. This way, you wouldn't have to suffer so much."
Zhong Ling'er was deeply moved, "Sister Ba, I knew you were the best for me."
"What are you saying? I'm your sister, how can I not be nice to you? And those things are too difficult for you, but not for me at all. If you switch, I'll just enjoy it more."
Zhong Ling'er suddenly felt that this godsister was not so attractive anymore. Was she saying that she was a weakling?
How could she be weak? She defeated three vicious dogs by herself, and their team had the lowest number of deaths.
Seeing that Zhong Ling'er was about to go berserk again, Bai Ze immediately said, "The Demon Lord will not just sit there and wait for death. You have to prevent him from escaping. Of course, it is unlikely that he will leave here, but it is not difficult to separate a wisp of his soul and let the Fallen Angel take it away."
Speaking of business, Zhong Ling'er smiled instead, "Don't worry, I've thought of it a long time ago, and I'm sure the Demon Lord has more than two souls, I've already set up a trap to wait for him."
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