The empress was alone surrounded by eight people, no matter who made the move, she would punch back with one punch, there were no fancy moves, it was all done with force. This has always been her style, no matter who the opponent is, I will kill him with one punch.
If these people were added together in the prime of life, she would not be afraid at all, but after the explosion, she was completely at a disadvantage at this time, with a scar added to her body from time to time, and the red dress on her body was already covered with blood. The blood was not only from the hands, there was even a half-inch deep wound on the waist, which was left by Shi Qingjiao. She always looked for the most appropriate time to deliver a fatal blow after the others attacked.
If it were someone else, she would have already cut her waist open.
A deep bone scar on his shoulder was left by Jiang Hailiu.
The empress's face became colder and paler, while her red lips were more eye-catching, like blood and fire, her eyes were still extremely cold.
Everyone admired Qi Zixiao's rigidity. From the beginning to the end, her eyes did not change. Whether it was before or now, there was no trace of flinching or weakness, and she never flinched from the beginning to the end.
But everyone admired her in their hearts, and more importantly, they kept her here. Even if Hua San died, no one dared to underestimate the Jiuzhong Pavilion.
Not to mention the benefits of the Great Xia royal family, Qi Zixiao's head is not only priceless.
"She's dying soon." Everyone knew in their hearts that Qi Zixiao first had a fight with the Great Pavilion Master Hua Sanliu. Although it didn't take long, the consumption was absolutely huge. Now that she had shed so much blood, she couldn't hold on for long.
Thinking that everyone here moved faster, more ruthlessly, and even exchanged injuries, taking advantage of this time to completely leave Qi Zixiao behind.
At this moment, some of the Jiuzhongge disciples around began to have a headache and nausea, and then fell to the ground, not just a few people, but dozens or hundreds of people fell down one after another. This kind of movement surprised everyone, and even more A few people shouted their names and hurried to check, but saw a person's body starting to twitch and foaming from his mouth.
"Toxic!" Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Where did the poison come from? Qi Zixiao? Or someone else? But besides Qi Zixiao, who else is there
Before everyone figured out what was the reason, the faces of those around them also fell down.
Everyone "hula" all dispersed, although they didn't know how Qi Zixiao poisoned him, they subconsciously distanced themselves.
However, it was too late at this time, and batches of people began to fall just after they started.
What is the concentration of a full ten kilograms of sarin gas after it evaporates? One kilogram of sarin gas can kill millions of people, and ten kilograms is enough to turn an area into a dead zone, not to mention that in such a small area, ordinary people will surely die within two minutes of being exposed to it.
Seven minutes have passed since the empress kicked the poisonous sarin gas into pieces. Excluding the volatilization time in these seven minutes, she was exposed to high-concentration sarin poisonous gas for a total of five minutes.
The disciples in the Jiuzhong Pavilion were much stronger than ordinary people, and they died within five minutes, but because of this, everyone inhaled a large amount of sarin gas, and it was too late to run at this time.
I saw the disciples of the Jiuzhong Pavilion running out with terrified faces, but before running far, they fell to the ground, their bodies twitching.
And the faces of the Eight Great Pavilion Masters also changed drastically, no matter what they didn't expect Qi Zixiao to be poisoned, and they didn't even know how she did it.
"Qi Zixiao, what you took just now was an antidote?" Jiang Hailiu suddenly remembered the scene just now, and immediately understood that what Qi Zixiao took just now was not a medicine to restore his body, but an antidote.
At this moment, everyone stopped, and their eyes subconsciously looked at the black backpack that she kicked to pieces just now, which turned into countless fragments and scattered on the ground.
Just now Qi Zixiao took two small bottles from the backpack and drank them.
Where is the antidote at this time
"I said before, you are courting death." The empress looked at the crowd coldly, her breathing was a little short, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. It was extremely difficult for her to persevere in the past seven minutes.
"Bring out the antidote." Jiang Hailiu shouted with the last ray of hope, even though he knew the hope was very small. At this moment, it was as if he had been poured with ice water, and his whole body trembled.
The faces of the others were even paler.
Although a few people are fine at the moment, it's just that they are much stronger than ordinary disciples, and they can persevere a little more.
"The antidote? Drink it up." The empress said lightly, this simple sentence made several people tremble all over.
"The antidote you want is with me, and I will destroy it before I die." A trace of livid flashed across Zhu Lang's face.
"It's okay, I can go in and look for it, there must be more." The Empress said, "There shouldn't be many antidotes that need to be stored in such a box."
Yes, the antidote was packaged in a very delicate box before, presumably Zhu Lang didn't find it on purpose.
There is one more thing she didn't say, for fear of reminding everyone, even if the medicine is destroyed, as long as there is a little residue, just smell it and compare it. Presumably different antidotes have different ingredients and tastes.
"I'll kill you to be buried with you!" Zhong Feng, the lord of the three pavilions, roared angrily and rushed towards the empress, but the empress dodged away. At this moment, she no longer needed to persist so much. Those ordinary disciples, except for a few who were far away, were all lying on the ground at this moment. Although some of them were still twitching, they must not live long, and these few people could not hold on for long.
Even if they are at the Shenlun level, they are only a little stronger than others, and they have condensed the martial arts, so they can persist for a while, but it does not mean that they are invulnerable to all poisons.
Thousands of people fell to the ground in a radial pattern, which was shocking. The few disciples who escaped did not dare to stay, and all ran towards the distance. No one knew the extent of the poison.
With a smile on his face, Zhu Lang crushed the wooden box in his hand, turned around and fled outside.
With a glimmer of hope in his heart, there might be a glimmer of hope for survival from here.
Seeing his movements, other people started to move too. Five of them ran towards the outside, and four of them felt that they were doomed, so they rushed towards Qi Zixiao. scars.
However, Zhu Lang only ran less than five meters, and he felt that it was getting more and more difficult to control his body, and then he fell to the ground.
His strength is the lowest, and he is the first to fall.
The sound of Zhu Lang falling to the ground was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone, and everyone had a miserable look on their faces.
Behind him was Zhang Zijiang, who was about to jump over the roof but fell headlong.
The empress dodged the attacks of the last four with a calm face, watching them fall one by one.
"You can't live without Daxia!" Jiang Hailiu's eyes were full of viciousness, and he fell down a few steps away from the empress after saying this.
The empress stood there with an indifferent face, and the entire Jiuzhong Pavilion collapsed in this mountain depression except for three or five people who escaped.
She knew she had to hurry up, she had learned a little about sarin gas in that world with Ren Baqian, such a high concentration, even taking an antidote would be very dangerous.
It's just that the physical condition of my ancient tribe is much better than that of Daxia's Shenlun warriors. In terms of physical strength alone, Wuhuasanliu can't compare to her. Coupled with the antidote, it didn't have much effect at this time. But if you stay any longer, it's hard to say.
Flashing to Zhu Lang's side, he had some remaining medicinal residues in his hands, and collected them, the empress plunged into the towers to search for them, and left after a while with several boxes.
As for the inheritance of the Jiuzhong Pavilion, it is indeed Daxia's top inheritance, but she is not interested in it, and she is too lazy to search for it.
Behind her, only the ghost-like Jiuzhong Pavilion and countless corpses fell on the ground.
Except for a few ordinary disciples who ran out, the Jiuzhong Pavilion was completely destroyed here.
I'm afraid they never imagined that the Jiuzhong Pavilion, which has stood in Daxia for hundreds of years, would end up like this because of a half-dead person who was left outside.