Toxic Mist Stacking

Questioning his life choices aside, the Ghost Wolf Bandit Soul Master was more relieved that his opponent was not Yu Chenglong.

The Ghost Wolf Bandit Soul Master did not want to be bitten until he was covered in bumps!

The Great Sword Bandit Soul Master beside him also wore a look of utter astonishment.

"This Three Puffs is pretty fierce. It doesn't look like it can only fart three times!"

"That's right. It attacked by opening its mouth wide just now. It didn't fart."

"Still, uh... these tiny mosquitoes of its are really noisy, and they come with waves of pungent stench. Isn't that basically no different from farting?"

The Great Sword Bandit Soul Master thought to himself, no longer viewing Yu Chenglong as trash!

This guy is a little troublesome!

The meteor hammer bandit soul master thought to himself, feeling immense pressure.

At this moment, the meteor hammer bandit soul master was still swinging the enormous meteor hammer in his hand and did not take the initiative to attack Yu Chenglong.

That was because Du Bai had made it clear beforehand that the meteor hammer bandit soul master was only allowed to defend and not attack!

If he attacked, Du Bai would knock him flat on the spot and reward him with a vicious slap.

The meteor hammer bandit soul master did not dare disobey Du Bai's wishes.

Besides, the meteor hammer bandit soul master truly could not find a suitable opportunity to attack.

In his field of vision, troublesome, densely packed poisonous mosquitoes filled every direction.

Who knew what would happen if one of those poisonous mosquitoes bit him?

Moreover, Yu Chenglong was too nimble. He and his martial soul, Nightmare, had both stayed far away, giving the meteor hammer bandit soul master no chance to launch an