Chapter 132

The blood they vomited turned pitch black.

Tuo Gang turned to look, and his heart sank.

"Poison?"

Most of the warriors were poisoned!

Because they had been too close to the BOSS just now.

Only a few dozen whose professions were ranged were lucky enough not to be poisoned.

"El... Elder..."

"Patriarch..."

"So painful... so... painful..."

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

The shrill screams were hoarse in the mouths of the young generation of Lizardmen.

Before long, a large swath died, and they died in intense torment.

This kind of poison brought immense pain.

Even the Patriarch’s son, Tuo Zhan, had a dazed expression, kneeling on the ground and unable to rise.

He was poisoned too!

He was a melee class-advancer!

But his realm was a few levels higher than the others, so he didn't die immediately.

But he wasn't far from death.

The two elders saw this scene, their eyes splitting with rage.

However, they too followed suit, vomiting blood violently and kneeling on the ground.

Fourth-Turn elders were heavily injured by this toxicity!

Tuo Gang’s heart was bleeding!

The tribe was a big family; all the Lizardmen were like his children.

The elders were like his teachers.

Now the tribe had suffered heavy casualties, causing him immense grief.

Suddenly, he felt a slight numbness all over his body.

He raised his hand to look.

His entire body was unknowingly covered in purple long veins.

He, the Patriarch... was also poisoned.

Tuo Gang stared fixedly at his blade, gritting his teeth, unable to believe this fact.

His realm was higher, so he didn't lose combat capability immediately.

He could also hold on longer than those Third-Turn children.

But it was clear that his days were numbered too.

"This fish... the air around it is actually poison."

Tuo Gang swung his broadsword, but his eyes held an even more determined fighting spirit.

Since death was inevitable, there was nothing left to worry about.

Fight with your life!!

He roared and charged toward the BOSS alone.

Su Ming stepped on his swords and chased into the air, following the BOSS to output damage.

He controlled multiple weapons, the blades flowing and dancing in the air, slashing and stabbing the BOSS.

His Spirit was also burning frantically, and there wasn't much left.

"Not good, the Lizard warriors are almost all dead, only a few dozen left."

"In this battle today, their tribe is almost extinct."

Su Ming felt heavy-hearted, feeling he couldn't slaughter the BOSS within ten minutes.

If the Lizard warriors stayed far away, they couldn't attack the BOSS.

If they stayed close, they would be poisoned to death.

This challenge was truly too difficult.

Everyone could only fill the gap with their lives.

Only Su Ming had the Ancient Snake Poison-Dispelling Gallbladder; only he could ignore the toxicity.

"Ji Yao is being hunted by Zhang family assassins; how can I continue to stay here!"

"Damn BOSS."

Su Ming’s expression was cold, sweat dripping from his forehead, the Frost-Flame Death Mark broken sword in his hand hacking out afterimages.

Fierce thunder wrapped around the blade, flashing irregularly, but it didn't disperse, instead staying within a specific range, with arcs of electricity drifting in the air.

Only lightning condensed like this was dazzling and had the highest damage.

But this BOSS was truly a blood cow; no matter how strong Su Ming's attacks were, they couldn't produce decisive, massive damage.

And it was still self-healing; no matter how he attacked, its HP remained almost stagnant.

If this continued, I'm afraid it would turn into a war of attrition.

Suddenly, the BOSS’s whole body trembled, activating a skill attack.

The thousands of fish in its body suddenly exploded, driving countless poisonous fish spines to fly out.

A full ten thousand.

An indiscriminate 360-degree wide-range attack, extremely dense.

Once pierced, I'm afraid they would die without a whole corpse immediately!

Su Ming gritted his teeth, activating his sword control skill, manipulating multiple swords to fly down and intercept the attack for a few Lizardmen.

*Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!!*

The blades shattered the fish spines, saving five or six people.

His blade speed was indeed fast enough.

This wasn't because Su Ming was kind, but because the Lizardmen were precious combat power!

The strength of a single Lizard warrior was indeed meager, but with dozens of them stacked together, the damage caused to the BOSS was no less than Su Ming's.

Su Ming himself used the Raging Rain Shattering Wind Sword in his hand to barely block, and in the end, only one fish spine pierced his shoulder.

With the 30-fold speed bonus of the Origin Sword Body, for such dense attacks, Su Ming could intercept almost all of them.

But there were still spines that slipped through the net.

[Your Death Mark layers: 1]

Fortunately, Su Ming was immune to poison.

The only thing he needed to worry about was his Death Mark layers.

Exceeding 10 layers meant he would die directly.

This action of Su Ming immediately won everyone's favor.

"Thank you!"

"Th-thank you..."

A few people survived the disaster, looking at the dense poisonous fish spines all over the ground, their faces full of lingering fear.

They shouted to the sky, thanking Su Ming.

If it weren't for Su Ming's sword control protection, they would definitely have been turned into sieves.

Even Tuo Zhan had to lower his head, his eyes no longer holding any defiance toward Su Ming.

He was forcibly enduring the poison and no longer had the strength to fight.

If not for Su Ming, he would have died just now.

Su Ming was expressionless and gave no response.

In order to leave here as soon as possible and save Ji Yao, he had to try his best to save people; this was a risk he had to take.

The last two living Lizard elders, although poisoned, were still trying their best to protect the young warriors.

The two elders even spread their arms, using their bodies to block all the poison spines for a warrior.

But Su Ming and the elders could not save everyone.