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Chapter 512: Counterattack and Teleportation

Du Wuyao's tone was sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low, as if he was talking to someone and immersed in his own emotions.

Zhou You sat on the ground motionless, his whole body was numb and he couldn't even blink.

It is said that villains die because they talk too much, but Du Wu Yao is not a brainless villain. He seems to be long-winded and venting his emotions, but in fact he is waiting for the poison to completely take over Zhou You's body.

As time goes by, the poison penetrates deeply into the bone marrow and cannot be removed in the short term.

Du Wuyao won.

This poisonous martial artist named Strange Scorpion appears to be peaceful and harmless at first sight, but he actually harbors a terrifying plot, with a long line of gray snakes stretching for thousands of miles.

Under his careful care, the foreshadowing that had been buried for a long time was finally fatal.

Zhou You considers himself not a fool, and has been walking on thin ice since entering the Ten Thousand Poisons Secret Shop, being extremely cautious and careful at every step.

However, he didn't expect that the moment he took the scorpion eggs, he had fallen into the opponent's conspiracy.

"Hehe, Brother Zhigang, you are still too young. If you were as experienced as me, you would know one thing: don't be greedy for free benefits."

Du Wuyao peeled off Zhou You's skin, revealing his chest and back, and held a sharp boning scimitar in his hand.

With one hand, he pinched Zhou You's shoulder blade, clavicle and other protruding parts, wondering how to cut.

The puppet hub hanging on a branch nearby swayed and collided with the wind, as if a life-threatening beat was approaching step by step.

Suddenly, Zhou You's eyeballs moved. Although his whole body was numb and he couldn't blink or move his eyes, the light deep in his pupils flashed twice.

"You want to speak?"

Du Wuyao asked with a hunched back, then shook his head, "No, no, I can't let you speak. I am... soft-hearted."

"When I'm done, you'll be an obedient puppet, and you can say as much as you want."

He followed Zhou You's gaze and saw the bulge on the other's chest, and suddenly stopped.

After hesitating for a long time, Du Wuyao took out the item hidden in Zhou You's arms, a pocket the size of a palm.

"Could this be it?"

Du Wuyao slapped his thigh and said, "Storage pocket, you still have this good thing in your hand. Okay, give me these two treasures, and I am destined to rise to the top."

Then he hesitated again, "No, no, there is no such thing as a free lunch. You won't get away with it, brother. There must be something inside that could harm me."

He unbuttoned his pocket without hesitation, and a small scorpion fell out.

Du Wuyao recognized it at first glance as a golden scorpion, the one that hatched from the egg he had given to Zhou You.

Du Wuyao laughed loudly, "A money scorpion. A money scorpion."

He reached out to touch the scorpion, but unexpectedly the little scorpion was very alert and turned around and jumped onto Zhou You.

The next moment, the golden scorpion raised its stinger and stabbed it down fiercely.

Zhou You's head felt like it was splitting apart in pain. The numbness in his body instantly disappeared like a tide, and his hands and feet became free again.

As expected, the little scorpion is the key to the antidote.

Du Wuyao secretly calculated that his poison came from the eggs of the golden scorpion, so the antidote must also be hidden in the little scorpions hatched from the eggs.

"Seven-step poisonous sand palm!"

"Nine-section scorpion fist."

The collision of fists and palms produced a scorching air current, and the surrounding trees and land were baked dry and hot.

Zhou You and Du Wuyao took a few steps back at the same time and looked at each other warily.

There was a sound of crawling like a tide all around, and huge scorpions crawled to the front from the shadows and surrounded the two of them in the center.

When the little scorpion saw so many of its kind, it quickly shrank into Zhou You's clothes and hid itself. "The human heart is like paper. Once wrinkled, it can never be smoothed out."

"Brother Zhigang, I am ashamed and cannot face you. I have no choice but to kill you and bury you with honor to preserve our friendship!"

Du Wu Yao roared, and countless golden scorpions rushed forward like a tide.

Zhou You took a few steps back and threw a poison nest with his hand, and the huge thing fell to the ground with a thud.

The witch beast in the shape of a stick insect fell into the group of scorpions and crushed seven or eight of them to death on the spot. It rolled over and got up, looking around at the unfamiliar environment with a bit of confusion.

How did I end up here?
"Witch beast? No, how can you carry such a huge witch beast with you!"

Du Wuyao couldn't believe his eyes. "If this treasure really exists, then I have a place for my scorpion treasure."

The huge group of scorpions under his command are usually grazing in the wild, hunting large beasts, which makes a lot of noise and easily exposes their whereabouts
The previous few times he was exposed were because of sporadic scorpions that were caught by others.

Under Zhou You's control, the witch beast fought madly with the money scorpion.

Given the toxicity of the golden scorpion, a large beast of the same size would die suddenly after just a few stings from its tail.

But the witch beast is different. It is a strange species bred by the witches since childhood. The feed they feed contains the corpses of poisonous insects, which helps them develop extremely strong resistance to poison.

One after another, the golden scorpions came forward, wrapping around the witch beast's limbs like a tide, vying to pierce its limbs with their stingers.

Although the witch beasts howled in pain, they fought ferociously, killing a group with one kick and swallowing a bunch with one bite.

The Golden Money Scorpion was stopped by the witch beast and could not reach Zhou You for a while.

Du Wuyao felt a loud sound of wind behind his ears and the hair on the back of his neck stood up. He suddenly kicked with the scorpion's tail to block Zhou You's sneak attack.

“Crack, crack!”

Zhou You's entire body's joints were flexible, and his pair of fleshy palms were as agile as snakes, surrounding Du Wuyao and attacking him from all directions.

In that instant, the sky was filled with Zhou You's palm shadows, spitting out poisonous evil.

Du Wuyao's scorpion fist is not simple either. Although it is not as flexible, its defense and strength are outstanding.

His body seemed to be covered with a transparent shell, and the palm wind bounced off, and the poison could not penetrate.

Suddenly, Zhou You leaped forward, his spine undulating and winding like waves, his arms and legs together, looking like a giant python breaking through the air and approaching, his upper body wrapped around Du Wuyao's back, and his lower body twisted his legs.

"Brother Zhigang, don't you know that close combat is my specialty? Now that you've come to me, don't blame me for being rude. I'll pluck out your scales, peel off your skin, and pull out your tendons..."

As he spoke, Du Wuyao shook his body, and thick and hard black hairs emerged from his pores, like long black steel needles, which moved in and out and stretched out, and were about to pierce into Zhou You's flesh and blood.

"Poisonous python realm, dragon transformation!"

At this moment, Zhou You risked his life to tear his body apart, forcibly unleashing the power of an intermediate martial artist, transforming the poison palm realm of this vest into the charm of a poisonous dragon, and all the strength in his body burst out from his tendons, bones, and flesh.

He slightly retracted his head and feet, swimming like a coiled snake, and the tenacious tightening force wrapped Du Wu Yao inward.

With a crackling sound, the hard shell was crushed and the flesh and bones turned into meat sauce.

Du Wuyao's eyes widened as Zhou You used his body to grind him into a pile of meat paste and he fell limp on the ground.

Before he died, he couldn't understand how his brother Zhigang had so many tricks to turn the tables and kill him.

Not far away, the witch beast fought more and more bravely, killing so many golden scorpions that it trampled on them and ate them, its mouth full of oil.

"Next..."

Zhou You silently called the panel in his mind, "Recover the projection..."

"Projection is launched, target location: Wandu Secret Workshop."

With the projection function, who would be stupid enough to travel through mountains and rivers on foot? It would be great to just teleport home.
(End of this chapter)