Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 471 Anti-poisoning
At first, Zhou Leng couldn't sense anything special, but soon he perceived a clear power.

An immortal celestial body absorbs a small amount of potent poison and transforms it into the body's power.

The power of the mother tree's bark armor entered the body, allowing the body to absorb some of the deadly poison.

An antidote to neutralize some of the potent poison.

The body expels some of the deadly toxins.

The Star Phoenix Resurrection Technique and the Life Fruit enhance the body's vitality, allowing it to fight off the deadly poison while recovering from injuries.

Therefore, the feeling of increased physical strength yesterday was related to the absorption of the highly toxic substance.

The two highly toxic substances absorbed are of different natures.

The deadly poison absorbed by the immortal planet is similar in nature to the power of a destructive star, but its destructive power is far less than that of the Otherworld Path in the Demon Spirit World.

The bark of the mother tree absorbs it; it's similar to poison.

At the same time, the body absorbs some power from magic and curses, but the amount absorbed is extremely small, negligible.

A martial artist's body is extremely powerful, and they can change and strengthen themselves by absorbing some of the external forces.

Just like simple resistance training, some people with congenital constitutions may even continuously ingest small doses of poison to gradually develop a "poison-resistant body".

Even before the martial arts era, some people developed a strong resistance to snake venom by constantly being exposed to small doses of snake venom.

An hour later, Zhou Leng got up and carefully sensed the surroundings.

The poison was completely dispelled, leaving only minor physical damage, equivalent to experiencing a bloody battle.

Zhou Leng left behind the highly poisonous tent, found a place, set up several temporary tents, stored them in his spatial wooden box, and rushed into Tiger Hill Fortress again.

The magic masters and soldiers of the main camp who were preparing to conduct the test watched Zhou Leng's retreating figure.

"This person, poisoned with a deadly toxin, spent an hour practicing his internal energy in the tent, then dusted himself off and continued fighting, not even returning to the main camp?"

"Report this to your superiors. Also, don't mention this matter again."

"Yes, we can't leak the secret."

The people nearby were a little excited, never expecting to encounter such an extraordinary person, who must be a particularly famous master of innate talent.

This time, Zhou Leng went straight to the place where the Angel of Death had just blown up.

Although the concentration of the poison there has decreased, the sorcerer has not yet dispelled it, and a terrifying power still lingers.

"What are you doing? Get out of here..."

Before the martial artist not far away could finish speaking, Zhou Leng walked in.

A familiar feeling washed over me, and intense pain stimulated my entire body.

Zhou Leng immediately retreated.

The skin all over the body began to change, with ulceration, burning, melting, and other signs reappearing.

However, because the concentration of the highly toxic substance was less than one percent of its previous level, all the toxins were effectively blocked and remained on the surface of the skin and muscles.

Zhou Leng activated the Star Phoenix Resurrection Technique, and a familiar feeling washed over him.

The body absorbs some of the toxins, expels some of the toxins, and then repairs the skin and flesh.

In just three minutes, it was almost completely recovered.

He turned and left, leaving the nearby martial artists dumbfounded.

Zhou Leng continued fighting everywhere, and at night, he once again secretly sneaked into the still-poisonous area.

Go in, get poisoned, walk back, detoxify, and absorb the deadly poison.

Three minutes later, he went back in, got poisoned again, came back in, and continued to absorb the deadly poison...

Gradually, the body's ability to resist toxins becomes stronger and stronger.

As dawn approaches, the poison can only corrode the surface of the skin and can no longer reach the muscles inside.

After a whole night of fussing, Zhou Leng returned to his tent.

After a long sleep, I'm back in the urban warfare.

And so, Zhou Leng fought normally during the day and spent his nights training his resistance to the poison in highly toxic areas.

On the third day, in the center of the highly toxic area, Zhou Leng scanned the surrounding poisonous gas.

I stood in the highly toxic area for ten minutes, and apart from small red patches appearing on my skin like an allergic reaction, I was perfectly fine.

The anti-drug training ground, which had been given high hopes, has failed.

Not to mention Earth, even the Demon World wouldn't have such a good place to cultivate against poison.

Zhou Leng walked back while pondering.

If all else fails, buy a Death Angel from the Demon Worship Cult; it will spray poison every day for cultivation purposes.

Back at the camp, Chen Shouhu sent a message.

"Our operation in the Tree People World was a success. The Heavenly Calamity Envoy has just left Tiger Hill Fortress and headed to the Tree People World."

"As expected, the monsters at Tiger Hill Fortress will launch an attack within three days. If they cannot defeat us, they will have no choice but to retreat."

"Their real trump cards are the Undead Knights and the Angels of Death; we must strike first."

"Tomorrow you will be in charge of acting as bait to lure out the Undead Knight, then escape immediately. Twenty Great Innate Realm experts will be responsible for the battle."

"Although you've always been masked, your comings and goings in the deadly poison zone are too conspicuous, and you've been clearly seen by the high-altitude demonized drones. Don't try to deny it; among the billions of people on the entire planet, no one but you could do something so perverted. I really want to dissect you to see if you're really an alien."

"Since you've developed resistance to the Death Poison, you're more capable than others. After luring out the Undead Knight, participate in the assassination of the Death Angel."

"How long can you hold out now that you're surrounded by the poisonous fog of the Angel of Death?"

Zhou Leng thought for a moment and said, "At the highest concentration, fifteen minutes shouldn't be a problem."

"That's good. Tomorrow, try to kill as many Death Angels as possible. The more they die, the fewer of us will die in the final battle."

Zhou Leng asked, "What happened in the Tree People's World?"

"It's nothing, he does his thing, I do mine. We'll send a large number of Grandmasters, in conjunction with the Humanoid Alliance Grandmasters, to ambush and kill the Giant Insect Grandmasters and plunder their resources. The Treant army will launch a counter-offensive. Without the Heavenly Calamity Envoy personally overseeing things, the Giant Insects are nothing special." "Good tactics. The importance of the Treant World far surpasses that of the Water Continent Demon City; the Heavenly Calamity Envoy cannot ignore it."

Chen Shouhu said, "You should prepare yourself well. The Angels of Death are slow to act and react, and your spears are their nemesis."

Should I disguise myself as a monster this time?

"Once poisoned, the spells will lose their effect and become useless. Moreover, there are many high-level mages in the city lord's mansion, and even legendary demon warlocks monitoring you. You will inevitably be discovered and may fall into an ambush."

"Pity……"

After a night's rest, Zhou Leng put on his wireless earpiece and, following instructions, wreaked havoc on the battlefield.

Two hours later, with too many innate beings killed, the demon commander dispatched the Undead Knights again.

But this time, before the Undead Knight could absorb enough death power, all twenty Great Innate Realm experts attacked him simultaneously.

Under the bright red sun, the undead knight in black armor and shrouded in black mist raised his great knight's lance.

The gun's gleam shone like stars, illuminating the battlefield.

The human army charged out, dividing the battlefield, and with the support of the demonic artillery in the distance, blocked the demon army from rescuing the undead knights.

The demon commander went berserk, dispatching a massive army to storm the warriors' positions at all costs.

This time, Chen Shouhu was well prepared, borrowing a massive army of 10,000 demon spirit masters from the Demon Spirit World to cooperate with human warriors, forming an unyielding Great Wall that firmly held the line.

Zhou Leng stood on a pile of ruins, looking ahead.

Behind the monster army, a large patch of shimmering green appeared.

Groups of angels of death, each wearing a green, transparent shield over their head, moved slowly forward.

The command came through the wireless earpiece.

A hundred times more magical energy bullets than usual were unleashed upon the monsters' positions, and brilliant magical shields flickered and trembled within the monster army.

Teams of innate beings attacked from all directions, trying to kill the Angel of Death.

Zhou Leng took the lead, wielding a javelin, and when he found an opportunity, he hurled it from 300 meters away.

This distance is a safe distance. If we get any closer, once the Angel of Death explodes, it will be difficult to escape the poisonous fog.

The demons were prepared from the start, and they all attacked at the cost of injury, stopping the spear.

Zhou Leng tried repeatedly, but his spears were either intercepted by the monsters or blocked by thick magical shields.

Failure, failure, failure after failure.

This applies to Zhou Leng, and also to other innate teams.

As the Angel of Death slowly advanced towards the human army, the pressure on human warriors grew ever greater.

Although the undead knight was surrounded, he fought with increasing ferocity and did not fall behind for a short time.

Zhou Leng ran a short distance away while observing the battlefield situation.

Several attempts by innate beings to assassinate the Angel of Death have already failed, as they were surrounded and killed by a large number of innate demons along the way.

The angels of death are so fragile that even a long-distance throw can cause them to explode prematurely. To protect them, the demons spare no effort.

All of humanity's attacks repeatedly failed, forcing the Innate Commando to retreat.

The Angel of Death continued its advance, and once it reached the vicinity of the human defenses, no one could stop it. Humanity would have no choice but to retreat, and the attempt to annihilate the Undead Knight would end in failure.

Zhou Leng pondered for a few seconds before connecting with Chen Shouhu via voice.

"Prepare the enchanted cannons to cover me, and also prepare a suicide squad to fight alongside me. As long as we get close and kill the first Death Angel, I will have a way to deal with everything."

Chen Shouhu remained silent for a long time before slowly saying, "Your name will be temporarily buried, but one day it will shine brightly throughout the ten realms."

"Chen Fenghu, how could you say such unlucky things at such an important time? No wonder Master Wang always scolds you."

"He dares to insult me? No, what did you call me? Say it again, and I'll go to the front lines and punch you to pieces!"

"Master Chen, the mission is urgent."

"You... wait until the mission is over! Get ready."

A single, understated sentence drew back the heavy curtain of war.

Zhou Leng stood still. Before long, several teams of Xiantian cultivators arrived and handed Zhou Leng some protective magical artifacts.

Soon, a 100-strong innate assault team was assembled.

Zhou Leng was very familiar with one of the teams.

The team consists of eight hidden warrior teammates, led by their captain, Zhiliao.

Wood, Cowherd, Weaver Girl, Brick, Xiaoyaozi, Blood Demon, and Madman.

Zhou Leng slowly scanned his eight teammates, who in turn looked at him.

"you……"

"It's us." Zhi Liao's face was covered, but everyone could hear the smile in his voice.

Zhou Leng took a slow, deep breath, scanned the crowd, and said, "The tactics have been devised, so I won't repeat them. The most important thing is that once we break through the enemy's defenses and advance to the vicinity of the Angel of Death, you must return immediately. Do you understand?"

No one answered.

"Did you hear that? That's an order!"

Still no one answered.

Some people were smiling, some were expressionless, some looked regretful, some were lost in thought, and some had red eyes.

No one obeyed the order.

Zhou Leng gritted his teeth and slowly said, "I hope more of us will come back alive. Let's go!"

Zhou Leng led 103 Xiantian warriors, bypassing the human martial artists' defenses and entering the enemy's flank.

(End of this chapter)