Chapter 393: Dragon Sting

The Silver Warrior had actually calculated that Li Zhenbang would suddenly accelerate. If Li Zhenbang rushed up at the speed just now, he would cut his arm. If he rushed at the speed of the initial impact, he would hit his body.
But what made the Silver Warriors really didn't expect was that Li Zhenbang turned three points faster than the initial speed, which was beyond his expectation.
You should know that when Li Zhenbang used the Burning Heaven Sword to fight him, his speed was not a little bit slower than it is now. He really couldn't figure out why Li Zhenbang, who had consumed so long, was even faster than when he first rushed over. Minute.
The Silver Warrior has no time to think about it, Pu Dao has been raised high, and there is no time to swing it down. But what was surprising was that the Silver Warrior still swung the Pudao without hesitation, but the speed had reached the extreme.
The silver warrior stopped, turned half sideways, blocked his body with the shield, and at the same time put his body firmly behind the shield. In the blink of an eye, the silver vindictive spirit has spread all over the shield's corners. If someone takes a closer look, they will see that the silver warrior's arm holding the shield is covered with golden vindictive energy.
Everyone looked at the situation on the field intently. In this situation, it seemed that both sides were completely ready to complete their efforts.
The most nervous thing now is actually Deli Leica. He is not calling a stop now, nor is he not calling a stop.
The two sides finally came into contact with everyone's eyes, and Li Zhenbang's dagger first came into contact with the silver warrior's shield.
Everyone thought it would make a harsh rubbing sound. Who knew that the shield was actually made of paper. This weird dagger pierced directly into the shield as if it had been cut with a hot knife on butter. Although the silver warrior's arm had a golden vindictive body, the dagger still pierced in after only a slight block.
Pu Dao swung at Li Zhenbang's body fiercely. Li Zhenbang rushed towards the Silver Warrior with all his strength at this moment. There was no chance to dodge at all. If this knife was hit, he would definitely not be able to walk around.
Seeing Pu Dao getting closer and closer to Li Zhenbang's body, Lin Wan'er widened her eyes and covered her mouth with her hands, for fear that her voice would affect Li Zhenbang. The others also didn't dare to show up, they all stared at Park Dao and Li Zhenbang.
When Piao Dao was less than a finger from Li Zhenbang's body, he stopped abruptly. Li Zhenbang and the silver soldier were motionless, like two statues. Everyone looked at the two people who were motionless and swallowed a mouthful of water in unison.
Deli Leka looked at the two people on the field with some doubts. Although he saw what was happening on the field, he did not understand.
Li Zhenbang's dagger pierced the silver warrior's arm, but it didn't cause fatal injuries to the silver warrior, and it couldn't reach the point where it couldn't continue to attack after being stabbed by the dagger. In particular, Park Dao continued to go down a little bit, and he could definitely slash at Li Zhenbang who had no defense.
The holy warrior wears a mask, although he can't see his face, but it definitely won't look good. Although they don't know why this happened, but judging from the results, if nothing else, Li Zhenbang should have won the victory.
Li Zhenbang has sweat on his forehead, and this time he is playing very hard. Although he would not be chopped into two pieces by Pudao wearing the soft armor of the Celestial Silkworm, with the vindictiveness and strength of a silver warrior, it would not be difficult for him to break his bones.
Li Zhenbang slowly pulled out the dagger. After the dagger was pulled out, the blood flowing out of the silver warrior's wound turned out to be green. Li Zhenbang picked up the Burning Heaven Sword and put it into the space bracelet before turning around and walking to the silver warrior who was motionless.
"Don't you admit defeat like this?" Li Zhenbang smiled and looked at the Silver Warrior, without any disdain or ridicule in his tone.
"Don't speak? As far as I know, the poisonous dragon thorn can only make people paralyzed, and the body is rigid and unable to move. It may affect speech, but it is definitely not speechless." Li Zhenbang patted the silver warrior on the shoulder, as if Talking to an old friend.
"What the hell... did you do to me?" The silver warrior's voice was a little stiff, but he could barely hear him clearly. His face was a little blue, not blue with anger, but really blue.
"Nothing, just the poison attribute of the poisonous dragon thorn. The poisonous dragon thorn, this is a weapon that even dragons can poison. It may be a bit exaggerated, but it must be more than enough to poison you. The poison of the poisonous dragon thorn is initially stiff and paralyzed. It will flow throughout the body with the blood, and finally die of poisoning. If you don't admit defeat, after a long time, I am not sure if I can detoxify you." Li Zhenbang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.
Li Zhenbang is not alarmist, he can't grasp the poisonous dragon's thorn very well now, so he doesn't dare to exaggerate. If he can skillfully use the poisonous dragon thorn, even if the poisoned person still has a breath, he can detoxify it.
"I won't admit defeat when I die." The silver warrior is still trying to regain control of the body, but the poison of the poisonous dragon sting is not so easy to crack.
The poison of the poisonous dragon's sting flowed through the body of the silver warrior with the blood, making him weaker and weaker. His face just turned blue, and now his whole body has begun to turn green, and the wound on his arm has begun to fester.
Li Zhenbang and the Silver Warrior looked at each other, and the Silver Warrior's expression of death was not at all weakened by the poisoning and unable to move.
"Wow!" With a sound, the shield slipped from the silver warrior's injured arm. The silver warrior's hands holding Pu Dao began to tremble, and Pu Dao fell to the ground.
The silver warrior's body began to tremble slightly, and his eyes were already faintly green, but he still did not say a word for mercy.
"Okay! You are amazing! I will spare your life because you are a man!" Li Zhenbang sighed, stretched out his thumb, and said helplessly.
It's not that Li Zhenbang didn't want to continue, but he was afraid that if he dragged on, the Silver Warrior would really die. He still has a good impression of this silver warrior, such a man, it would be a pity to die like this.
"I... don't need you... save, you save... I won't appreciate it either." The Silver Soldier had already spoken a little uncomfortably, and he felt that his tongue was numb.
"I don't need you to appreciate it. After detoxification, if you still have the strength to fight, I will accompany you." Li Zhenbang was not upset by the silver warrior's words, and directly inserted the poisonous dragon thorn into the silver warrior's other arm.
The silver warrior's green body began to return to normal a little bit, and when it finally recovered completely, the silver warrior could no longer maintain the previous posture, and sat down on the ground.
In fact, Li Zhenbang can completely insert the poisonous dragon thorn into the wound just now to detoxify the silver warrior, but Li Zhenbang is still somewhat annoyed by the silver warrior's uncompromising, so choosing to pierce him from one of his arms can be regarded as a relief for himself.
When Li Zhenbang controlled the poisonous dragon thorn to detoxify the silver warrior, he found that while detoxifying, the poisonous dragon thorn had absorbed the silver warrior's fighting spirit, and even had a trace of vitality. Although the vitality absorbed was very weak, Li Zhenbang still felt it. When he used ordinary animals or even low-level monsters to do experiments, there was no similar situation.
The silver warrior still wanted to stand up and continue fighting, but the vindictiveness in his body seemed to be empty, exhausted, and he felt drowsy. After trying several times, the Silver Warrior barely got up and knelt on one knee, but his face was pale and he was panting violently. The sweat slid down his cheeks, dripping onto the ground, and quickly wet the ground.
"Do you still need to declare the winner in this game?" Delileka looked at the Holy Warrior triumphantly.
Although he was frightened just now, now Li Zhenbang has won. Not only was he victorious, but he was also safe and sound. This gave him a supreme sense of glory. It was his apprentice, even though he was a summoned beast mage, he easily defeated a half-footed golden warrior. Silver warrior.
"Huh! You don't even know how to fight qi and magic, relying only on physical strength, relying on foreign objects, what kind of ability." The holy warrior snorted coldly, but the tone sounded sour.
"Ignorant, expecting a summoned beast mage to charge like a warrior and a magician!" Delileka curled his lips and said in an unabashed voice.
"What? Summoned Beast Mage?" The holy warrior was stunned, looking at Li Zhenbang in disbelief.
Although Li Zhenbang relied on the superiority of the poisonous dragon thorn to win the victory, a summoned beast mage had such a strong body, how could he not be shocked? No wonder he did not feel any vindictiveness and magic from Li Zhenbang. However, he felt a great pity in his heart, if Li Zhenbang chooses to practice fighting spirit, his achievements will not be low.
"I'm sorry... I failed!" The Silver Warrior took a while, recovered some strength, and glanced at Li Zhenbang unwillingly.
When a summoned beast mage had not summoned a summoned beast, he defeated it head-on, which was really hard for him to accept.
"We don't need losers!" The holy warrior's voice was cold, and he didn't even have any interest in looking at the silver warrior.
The holy warrior waved his hand very casually, and did not touch the silver warrior, but the silver warrior threw it away from a distance, blood spurting in the air, and the blood was mixed with internal organs. When the silver warrior landed, there was no breath of life.
"You..." Li Zhenbang looked at the holy warrior with anger. He didn't expect that the gentle-looking holy warrior on the opposite side would be so cruel...