Ye Ziheng walks to a place one meter away from Chen Zihe in pain and looks at him.

Although Chen Ziyou must be dead now, if he suddenly pours back and wants to die together, ye Ziheng may not be able to stop him.

So for the sake of safety, it's better to keep a certain distance from him.

"Where is the antidote?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the frightened Chen you who was covering his neck and shins, and asked in a cold voice.

Before he was hit by the "white jade poison needle", Zhong Jie said he had to die within a month without an antidote. Ye Ziheng felt that Zhong Jie was not lying to him because he had seen full of cruelty in Zhong Jie's eyes, not cheating.

For this reason, ye Ziheng didn't throw the fragments to his brain to let him die directly. Instead, he threw them to the heart and throat to let him die slowly. At least, he could ask himself for the antidote.

Chen Ziyou listened to ye Ziheng's question, and suddenly a strange smile appeared on his frightened face. The smile penetrated so deeply that blood gushed out from his neck and shin.

Ye Ziheng guessed something vaguely, with a cold light in his eyes.

"You have no cure at all."

Ye Ziheng opened his mouth and said that there was a little anger on his face, but it just flashed on his face and then turned back to normal.

Chen Zizi wants to speak, but his throat has been cut off. Now he even feels difficult to breathe, let alone speak.

Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose. He seemed to give up his struggle, let go of his hand covering his throat, and pointed to ye Ziheng, laughing at him with a strange laugh.

Ye Ziheng's heart was naturally very angry, but he tried to suppress the anger, calmly picked out a small fragment of the bone picking knife from the ground, and then flew towards Chen Ziyi's eyebrow.

Ye Ziheng did all this in front of him. At first, he had a chance to avoid it, but he chose to let the cold fragments pierce his head. Maybe it was because he thought there was no possibility of living anyway, but he might as well suffer less pain and die directly.

At the moment when the debris broke through Chen Ziheng's head, the familiar voice of the system sounded in ye Ziheng's mind.

"The host kills one martial artist at the beginning of the second level, one at the peak of the first level, and two at the top of the first level. He is rewarded with: a map of relics, one piece of the best wenrunyu, four white jade poisonous needles, five lottery tickets, experience value: 500W, and the ultimate stamina is directly upgraded to full level."

As soon as the voice on this side of the system falls, it opens the attribute interface directly without waiting for ye Ziheng to speak.

"Host: ye Ziheng

physical strength: 99.9 (first class peak)

mental strength: 1 mind (first class)

ultimate stamina completion: 100%.

Skills: 3, dachengjing (1000 / 10000)

mental skills: 8, dachengjing (1000 / 10000)

physical skills: 10, dachengjing (1000 / 10000)

residual experience: 640w

toxic erosion rate: 10%

comprehensive evaluation: new martial arts "

Ye Ziheng is not happy that his ultimate stamina has reached 100%, His eyes rest on the "toxic erosion rate".

Ten percent, it doesn't seem like a lot, but it's also a lot.