Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 1078 Explain to Her
Yang Yiyi lacks experience in society. To put it bluntly, she is just a little stupid.

There's nothing you can do about it, that's what happens when you're too straightforward.

When she saw the bandit leader kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, she never thought about guarding against a sneak attack from the other side.

After taking two steps back with difficulty, the numbness on her face quickly spread and Yang Yiyi felt that her fingers were becoming somewhat out of control.

"Hahaha! Little kid, you're still too naive!"

The bandit leader coughed twice, then stood up laughing.

"The poison I made specially doesn't taste good, doesn't it? It's harmless if you swallow it, but it will kill you instantly. It's worth it that I hide it under my tongue day and night to deal with idiots like you who claim to be gentlemen!"

Yang Yiyi felt her vision start to spin. Even though she had eaten Snow Frog Pills and had resistance to toxins, coupled with her Ultimate Vajra Skill and super strong physique, most poisons had no obvious effect on her.

But the poison specially prepared by the bandit leader seems to be a bit too strong.

In fact, this is only because Yang Yiyi has resistance. If it were Wu Shaoyi, he would have been dead now.

The super strong physique and the Snow Clam Pill slowed down the spread of the poison a lot, and the extremely fast effect became a relatively slow release, but this slowness was really relative. Yang Yiyi felt her whole body starting to go numb.

The bandit leader looked around, picked up the steel mace that he had knocked away before, and swung it.

This thing is much heavier than the Yanling Knife, but it is enough for temporary use.

Yang Yiyi was slowly becoming paralyzed by the poison. The bandit leader was hit by Yang Yiyi's Fiery Sun Palm, but he didn't die on the spot. It could only be said that his internal strength was not weak, but he couldn't muster up that internal strength now.

The bandit leader was also very surprised to see that Yang Yiyi did not die on the spot, but he believed that this girl must not be kept alive. If he saved her life, she would chase him in the future, which would be very bad.

That's why the bandit leader picked up Yang Yiyi's steel mace and planned to come up and finish her off.

"It's your fault that you're so self-righteous!"

He gathered all his strength and smashed the two steel maces down on his head. Even without using internal force, it was enough to make a person's head explode.

But is Yang Yiyi someone who would give up so easily?
She chose the right moment and pushed hard with all her strength.

Although Yang Yiyi has learned many magical skills, the one she uses best is the Iron Head Skill that she learned first.

The steel mace hit her head, just like hitting a solid piece of metal, which made the bandit leader's hands numb and sore. At the same time, Yang Yiyi's forehead continued to push towards the bandit leader's heart.

But in the end, the impact of the poison was too great, and Yang Yiyi's movements were a little slow. The bandit leader was not as naive as Yang Yiyi. When he was finishing off the bandit, he was also on guard against Yang Yiyi's desperate fight.

Before Yang Yiyi's forehead hit the other person, she dodged to the side, and her last powerful blow hit a wall not far behind her, making a dull thud.

"I've heard that Tigress Yang Yiyi has an iron head skill. Today I see that it's true. But I don't believe your neck can be as hard as your head!"

The bandit leader gripped the steel mace tightly, and the numbness in his hand eased a lot. He turned over and used the steel mace as a gun, stabbing Yang Yiyi's neck with one end.

The heavy steel mace was enough to deal a severe blow to the trachea, or even to break the cervical vertebrae. Yang Yiyi had used up the last of her strength and could not even stand steadily.

However, just before it was about to hit, a blue light suddenly blocked the steel mace.

This scene startled the bandit leader, and he quickly took two steps back.

Then, a man's voice appeared on Yang Yiyi's body:

"I just went to eat some grilled fish, why are you like this when you came back?"

"Who are you! How dare you play tricks here!" The bandit leader thought that there was an expert lurking nearby and speaking through the long-distance voice transmission.

But Li Chengqi ignored him:
“Drink this.”

There was suddenly a small bottle next to Yang Yiyi's hand, which was a potion that could delay the onset of poison.

Yang Yiyi now had almost no strength to even pull out the cork, so Li Chengxi had no choice but to reach in and pick up the medicine bottle himself, pull out the cork and pour the liquid into Yang Yiyi's mouth.

In the eyes of the bandit leader, this scene was like a small bottle suddenly flying into the air. He pulled out the cork and poured the potion into Yang Yiyi's mouth, which made his scalp tingle.

If there really is a master lurking nearby, his ability to take things from a distance is probably almost as good as that of a god.

No, I have to get out of here quickly!
The bandit leader didn't even bother to finish off the opponent. Without saying a word, he used the last bit of his internal energy to perform lightness skills and leaped away, intending to escape.

However, just as he jumped up, he saw a blue light appear above his head, like a slap in the face, pressing him back to the ground.

"You dare to bully our Yiyi, and you want to leave now? You are dreaming."

The bandit leader was horrified, but he rolled his eyes and clasped his fists around him and said:
"Since you were hiding nearby, you should have seen everything that happened. I wanted to stop at this point, but this kid... Miss Yang wouldn't allow it. She beat him up like this without thinking. Senior, please understand."

He seemed to think that Li Chengxi was a great master. The bandit leader would never have imagined that Li Chengxi was actually ready for the descent of the saint. The icon was already clicked, and all that was left was to click OK.

This is more satisfying than being a master.

Li Chengxi seldom speaks in front of outsiders, especially those he doesn't know well. On the other hand, most of the time, anyone who has heard Li Chengxi speak is either a friend of Yang Yiyi or a dead person.

If you don't die now, you will die soon.

However, Li Chengxi did not click on it and said into the microphone:
"Clear? No, no, no, it's no use explaining to me. You should explain it to someone else."

Another person?
The bandit leader was stunned when he heard this, and then he saw a figure flash past him like a ghost.

When a normal person moves past in front of you, there will be traces of where they can be found, but this person was like a ghost, even moving horizontally before your eyes.

The bandit leader thought that it was Li Chengxi who had taken action, and he was sweating profusely on the spot. He turned around to look at the figure that flashed by, but he only saw the shadow being instantly submerged in the wind and sand.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead. The strong sense of crisis made the bandit leader feel like a frog being stared at by a snake. The icy chill made all the hairs on his neck stand up.

"Who is it! Who is there!"

The bandit leader couldn't be seen at all. He was really like a ghost. You could see the outline but not the person.

Perhaps it was fear or perhaps it was the last desire to survive, the bandit leader roared angrily and smashed the steel mace towards the place where the figure disappeared.

At this moment, the wind and sand broke apart in an instant, and a pair of white hands came through the wind and sand and hit the bandit leader's hands that were holding the steel mace directly.

The crisp sound of broken bones rang out almost at the same time, and the bandit leader's fingers exploded like fried sausages, and his arms were directly folded, as if they were as fragile as two toothpicks that could be easily broken.

The bandit leader was quite knowledgeable. He endured the severe pain and exclaimed:

"Mayfly Magic?! You are the cold-faced King of Hell!"

This is also the reason why Li Chengxi did not send down a saint. After all, Ning Xianer had already come, so the matter was over.

(End of this chapter)