Chapter 562 — Unleash Some Savagery, Deal Some Vicious Blows
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
Many of the hounds had already caught his scent and his trail; they gathered and came rushing this way. "This calls for poison. Only by poisoning these hounds dead can I get away!
" He rummaged in the Taotie Pouch and found some medicinal ingredients. This time he did not use his essence to form a cauldron and refine pills directly; instead he took out a sealed furnace to brew poison. Shen Mu held his breath and sealed every pore of his body, then thought a moment, took off his shoes, opened the sealed furnace, carefully drew out some medicinal liquid, and sprinkled it over his two shoes, thinking: "There is no time to brew a poison strong enough to kill a Demon God, but killing these hounds should be well within my reach.
" He dropped the two shoes and left barefoot.
A short while later, tiger roars came one after another. Shen Mu hurriedly looked back, and saw divine might brimming — a Black Tiger God loose in wholesale slaughter, smashing those two-headed demon hounds, and the demon masters on their backs along with them, to pulp. "Brother Tiger!
I have smelled the Cult Master's scent!
" The voice of the Dragon Qilin came from afar, greatly delighted.
"Come quickly, follow me. .
. the Cult Master's shoe is here too, what a stinking shoe. .
. oh no, I have been poisoned.
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