Legendary Son-in-Law: The Man with Poison Talismans

Lin Mu took a step to the right, not to completely dodge, but to make it easier to launch a move with his right hand.

At this moment, a white light shone through the eight directions, "Hah!", attacking sword technique!

boom!

The blade slashed hard across Lin Mu's left shoulder.

-24

HP: 56/56 → 32/56

Lin Mu groaned, his left shoulder burning with pain.

But that's exactly the close-range effect he wanted.

He thrust out the wooden sword in his right hand with a sudden burst of speed.

Miss.

"Damn it."

The warrior swung his sword again.

Lin Mu had no time to dodge and could only take the hit.

-12

HP: 32/56 → 20/56

Lin Mu delivered another blow.

puff.

-2

The soldier's body turned green.

-10, -10, -10... floated up from above.

Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the warrior quickly struck again.

"I can't take it anymore," Lin Mu gritted his teeth and raised his wooden sword to parry.

-3.

Then Lin Mu spotted the soldier's side, rolled away, and ran out.

As he ran, he pulled out the bottle of sunshine water from his pocket and gulped it down.

+ 50

HP: 17/56 → 56/56

Health is instantly restored to full.

Lin Mu kept running without stopping, heading deeper into the woods.

Seeing that Lin Mu's health was almost gone, the warrior behind him was certain that he was just a low-level character and roared, "Trash, stop right there!"

Then the sound of horses' hooves rang out.

Lin Mu looked back and saw that the soldiers had mounted their horses and were chasing after him again.

But he didn't care, he just kept running.

The trees are blocking the way, so the horse can't run fast.

The soldiers caught up with Lin Mu, who was standing among the trees, and Qin Wang circled the pillar.

Lin Mu kept looking back as he ran.

The green on the soldier's body was still dancing.

-10, -10, -10...

As the soldier chased after the enemy, he realized that his health had dropped significantly and he had to stop to drink medicine.

One bottle of wound medicine (medium) down my throat, +1, +1, +1...

But the poison damage was still ticking away, 10 points every three seconds. He could only recover 1 point per second by drinking a potion, which was far from enough to keep up.

After chasing for half a minute, the soldier's expression changed.

This poison wound is too bizarre.

He drank a bottle of sun-dried water.

Lin Mu watched him from afar, a slow smile creeping onto his lips.

He learned the offensive sword technique, but didn't wield the horse-slaying saber. He seems to be a level 19 warrior with 208 HP.

I don't believe you have that much sun water.

They chased each other for another half minute.

The soldier's face grew increasingly grim.

He then pulled out a bottle of wound medicine (medium) and gulped it down.

+1, +1, +1...

Health remains at 1 point per second.

The healing effects of wound medicine do not stack. Drinking ten bottles will only result in a slight increase in the total amount of healing.

However, the poison damage is 10 points over three seconds.

It's simply impossible to fix.

The soldier gritted his teeth and chased after them for a few more steps before suddenly pulling on the reins.

He glanced at his health bar, then looked in Lin Mu's direction.

Then it suddenly turned its horse around and galloped back.

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

He guessed it.

The soldier only carried one bottle of sun water.

It's all finished now.

Now, all he can do is touch the female Taoist's corpse to see if there's any extra sun water.

Lin Mu followed behind at a leisurely pace.

When he walked over, he saw the soldier squatting next to the female Taoist priest, his hands groping her waist and bosom.

By then it was dark, and you can imagine the scene...

Under the moonlight, a man was on top of a woman, groping her all over, as if he wanted to strip her naked.

It's really 18+.

Lin Mu couldn't bear to look at it.

The more the soldier touched it, the more desperate he became.

No.

Nothing at all.

He does have a few bottles of magic potions, but what use do they have for him?

Just then, I heard the sound of unhurried footsteps behind me.

The soldier turned around abruptly.

Seeing Lin Mu slowly walk over, carrying a Qiankun bag in his right hand and a bottle of Sun Water in his left, I saw him.

The golden liquid of the sun gleamed alluringly under the moonlight.

(He's a gentleman, how could he possibly take advantage of me? He was just trying to get the sun water and the Qiankun bag from his pocket and waist. Don't get the wrong idea.)

Lin Mu held the sun-dried water up to his eyes and shook it.

Then, looking at the soldier, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Are you looking for this?

The soldier's eyes were fixed on the bottle of sun-dried water, and he made gurgling sounds in his throat.

Lin Mu placed the sun water on the ground and kicked it forward.

"Call me Dad, come and get it yourself."

The soldier's face turned a deep purplish-red.

He struggled to his feet, grabbed Bahuang, and charged towards Lin Mu.

I'm going to kill you!

But after running just two steps, my legs went weak.

My health is almost gone, I can't run anymore.

He staggered forward, inching forward step by step.

I walked a few more steps.

With a thud.

Kneeling on the ground.

He supported the eight directions, still wanting to stand up.

But I had no strength left.

After struggling a couple more times, he fell forward.

Lie down on the ground.

But he did not give up.

He used his hands to support himself on the ground and crawled forward little by little.