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Black silver was highly toxic to wolfmen. Although it didn't have the same effect as sealing one's throat with blood, once the blood entered the meridians, it would have an extremely corrosive effect on their elemental energy. High grade black silver could even destroy their aurasea with blood.
At this moment, Warwick could clearly feel that his meridians had been severely damaged. Not only did his aura sea enter into the black silver, it also became like a stinky pond. Even his internal organs were corroding, and the strength in his body was gradually dissipating.
Warwick's heart was filled with despair. Black silver was extremely rare, especially high-grade black silver. This meant that the price was outrageously high. Even Western Lion Cultivators didn't have this treatment when dealing with a person in the Xumi Stage, not to mention a prisoner in the Desire Realm.
Only a wolf walker at or above the Small Peak Stage had the right to 'enjoy' high-grade black silver. This was because only cultivators at or above the Small Peak Stage could afford to pay the price of high-grade black silver!
But now, the Superior Grade Black Silver had been used on Warwick! This was simply a waste, because a cultivator at the initial stage would never be interested in a single Xumi Stage. If he used high-grade black silver on him, it wouldn't be worth it!
However, it had to be said that this effect was surprisingly good. With its lethality multiplied, Warwick felt a wave of dizziness after he took two steps forward!
The wolves that had rushed into the room had been completely annihilated by Chen Qing's sword. These first-grade Xumi Wolves simply didn't have the ability to harm him. In front of him, they were nothing more than a chicken or dog.
The two heavily injured men in the room saw Cheng Qing not only blast Warwick out, but also easily kill a group of wolfwalkers. Their originally desperate eyes instantly lit up with hope. Looking at Cheng Qing, their eyes were full of reverence.
Upon seeing the sword-wielding young man in the room, Zhao E was so shocked that she stood there with a dreamlike expression on her face.
Why would he appear here?
She was saved by him?
His strength had actually become this strong?
Zhao Liangmei felt that this must be a dream, but she did not pinch her own thigh. Even if it was a dream, she did not want to wake up.
Chen gave Zhao a warm smile and chased after her through the gap in the wall.
Warwick was already prepared to flee when he saw the situation turn bad, but how long would it take for Cheng Qing to kill more than one of the wolfwalkers in two swords? Warwick had only run a few dozen feet when Cheng Qing chased after him from the house.
Warwick's body was poisoned by the black silver. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood as soon as he took two steps, and the strength in his body dissipated like a flood. When Cheng Qing chased after him, he turned around in shock. He was scared out of his wits and staggered before falling to the ground.
"Who are you? Why did you attack us? " Warwick fell to the ground, not even able to stand up. The upper grade Black Silver Poison was not something he could withstand. He gave up struggling, but he had to understand.
Cheng Qing didn't let his guard down just because of his opponent's appearance. This small squad was extremely elite, and no one knew what they were here for, but their statuses were definitely not ordinary.
After all, someone who had reached the fourth level of the Xumi Stage was no small figure.
Cheng Qing looked down at Warwick and raised his Heaven Lake Sword. "A wolfwalker should be killed. Why do I need to kill you?"