"You don't keep your word. You're a bit of a pain in the neck.
"But in order to convince you, I won't lower myself to your level.
"So what if I eat it? Poison pills and spirit pills are tasty snacks to me."
Zhang Xing waved his hand as he spoke, and the poison pill slowly flew into his mouth under the gaze of Meng Fei and the others.
Gulp, gulp …
"It's a bit spicy. Have some tea."
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Meng Jiao's poison was useless against him.
He ate the poison pill and even rinsed his mouth with poison tea. Who would dare to do that to him?
The elders of the Meng Family also had strange expressions on their faces.
They all knew how powerful poisons were.
This was especially true for poisons that could poison Saints.
Even Eight or Nine-star Saints like them dared not casually try to eat poisons.
Even if they had a high cultivation base, they could not do it.
Some poisons could not be suppressed and eliminated by the strong Battle Qi in the body.
But Zhang Xing dared to do it.
It did not matter if they thought he was reckless or daring!
But reality proved that he had finished eating the poison pill, and it was still the same. He had won!
Meng Jiao looked at Zhang Xing in disbelief, his eyes unblinking.
He did not see him circulating his energy to resist, nor did he show any unusual behavior.
There was not even a drop of sweat on his forehead.
This was inconceivable.
"Do you have any more?
If you're not convinced, you can take out all your poison pills. "
Zhang Xing's lips curled up as he mocked.
Meng Jiao's face stiffened.
'You really think poison pills are jelly beans. The poison pill you ate just now is worth at least ten million mid-grade spirit stones.'
'And it's the kind of rare poison pill that is priceless.'
If they met a Poison Saint, they would be willing to fork out fifty million, let alone ten million.
'I can't take out any more poison pills for Zhang Xing to eat.'
'Although this kid doesn't have a poison body, he's still immune to poison.'
'I must be blind to compete with him in poison. Consider me unlucky!'
"Zhang Xing, you win!"
"But my Battle Beast is not easy to deal with!"
"Maybe I can beat your poison one!"
Meng Jiao's expression was a little gloomy, but when he mentioned Battle Beast, his eyes lit up.
"Haha!
Just wait and see. "
Zhang Xing replied faintly.
At this moment, Poison One and Long Necked Dragon were locked in a fierce battle.
Poison One wasn't in the form of an Eastern Dragon. He didn't have a slender body like Black Treasure and White Chang.
Instead, it was in the form of a Western dragon that was on all fours.
His tail was not long, and it was not his main weapon.
Other than biting, it also used its huge claws to claw at the enemy.
He seemed to be fighting in the game, but in fact, he was secretly observing the Hydra.
Hydra was also very cunning and did not use its full strength.
It was obvious that he was also testing Poison One.
Just now, he had spat out a black poisonous mist, but it had no effect on Poison One.
He knew that this was also a dragon with the poison attribute.
The poison techniques that both sides were most proficient in were useless.
In that case, he would have to rely on the attacks of his main body to defeat his opponent.
He had made up his mind. When they were in close combat, he would use poison to catch them off guard!
Poison One's thoughts were the exact opposite.
Boss had said that the better a person was at swimming, the easier it was for them to drown.
It was the same for magical beasts that were proficient in poison.
Using poison would not necessarily cause others to bleed from their seven orifices and lose their skills.
In addition, it was still unknown how many heads the Hydra had evolved.
Close combat was undoubtedly a suicide mission.
It would be troublesome to be bitten by one of the big mouths in one of its heads.
If he evolved to the highest level, there was no need to mention much. If he was bitten by three or four big mouths, his head would sway slightly and this dragon's body would be torn apart!