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Four hundred and fortieth chapters perilous(2/2)

In the face of life and death, survival must be placed in front of you, and Liu Wuxie's right hand has been raised.

Once the immortal pattern is portrayed, there is no room for retreat.

This is his last trump card.

At this moment, a yellow mist appeared from around, grabbed Liu Wuxie with one hand and pulled him to run towards the Blood Sea Demon Island quickly.

“Ahhhh…”

Countless screams sounded behind him, and the bloody Yasha felt that his bones were about to melt.

After contaminating with this yellow mist, those ordinary sirens' tribes' bodies quickly rotted and turned into a pile of blood.

The yellow mist was still spreading wildly, and the sides of the corridor were filled with flesh and blood. These were the corpses of the Siren tribe.

The bloody Yaksha let out a shrill scream and sank into the bottom of the sea. Snow-white bones were exposed in many parts of his body.

Those low-level sirens were simply unable to resist and had no time to jump into the water and turned into a pile of rotten bones.

The yellow mist blocked everyone's sight, and no one knew what was happening inside.

When the yellow fog dissipates, except for the ground, there is only the cold sea breeze.

There were still many corpses of the Siren tribe floating on the sea. The head of the Bixue Yasha was drilled out of the sea, with blood stains on his body, and there were not a few pieces of flesh and blood left on his right arm.

The severe pain made the bloody Yasha let out a low roar.

His shrimp soldiers and crab generals suffered heavy losses and were almost wiped out.

As for Liu Wuxie and ancient jade, they had long disappeared. They took advantage of the moment when the yellow fog rose and escaped from this place.

"What is this? The Siren Clan has almost no power to fight back."

There were many people standing around, not sure what was going on.

The yellow mist suddenly appeared caught the Siren Clan off guard.

Some were killed by Liu Wuxie, and most were killed by yellow fog.

"This is called bone-eroding mist, which is extracted from the bones of poisonous cuttlefish. This poisonous cuttlefish is only available in the deep sea. How could this young man have the venom of poisonous cuttlefish on his body? He also refines it into poisonous mist."

All things in the world are mutually generated and restrained, and the poisonous cuttlefish is the biggest nemesis of the Siren clan.

There are not many knowledgeable people who can see the origin of this poisonous fog at a glance.

It is one thing to know, but it is another thing to refine.

This method of refining has long been lost.

In addition, the deep-sea poisonous cuttlefish have been driven to a further sea by the Siren tribe and are almost extinct. It takes dozens of poisonous cuttlefish to be refined by refining so much fog.

This is definitely not something that a young man from ancient jade can do. Only his grandfather has the ability.

After so many years of development, the Blood Sea Demon Island has formed a certain scale. Before coming, Liu Wuxie had already kept the map in mind.

This place is very large, like a big city, standing in the center of the island.

There is sea water all around, and if you want to leave, you can only take a battleship.

Flying away is too dangerous. If you are at the peak of the galaxy realm, it is another matter.

Liu Wuxie will spend the next three months here.
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