Chapter 806: Wushan Cry (3)

Chapter 806 Wushan Cry (3)
Murong Xue was not in a hurry, and the sword greeted the green squid...
The tentacle waved, the silver flashed, the interceptor was fallen by the sword, and the green venom splashed...
Murong Xue cleverly avoided the venom, unharmed, and the squid's tentacles became shorter and shorter, shorter and shorter, until the short ones were almost invisible, only a small piece of meat grew on the big head of the squid...
The squid is furious and has a mouth, and the green venom, such as spring water, is squirting to Murong Xue...
Murong Xue's feet were light and vacated. The long sword in his hand smashed toward the squid's head. He only heard the sound of the 'brush', and the squid's head was split into two halves, and he slammed into the water. In it, there are countless splashes...
The green venom leaked out from the wound, and the clear stream of water eroded the sputum and snorted, hurricane, no trace, the cold king's guards looked at it, and secretly sighed: the poisonous squid, finally dead!
Murong Xue did not have much ease. Looking at the corpse of the squid, the low road said: "This is just the outer part of Wushan. There is such a poisonous squid. The most central part of Wushan, there must be more poisonous things..."
The guards sharply slammed their eyes: Yes, Wushan’s soil is poisonous, and the surrounding poison is definitely the lightest. The more it goes, the stronger the toxicity. The green squid is the poison produced by Wushan. Light, it is still so difficult to deal with, other poisons, certainly more difficult...
"Cold prince, do you want to continue into the mountains?" Murong Xue thought that this is a dead mountain, enduring hunger, thirst, big and small traps, searching for days and nights in the mountains, finding the god-given sacred thing to take out It is easy to defeat the Turkic king.
When I thought, Wushan actually gave birth to poisonous animals. It was even harder to find the holy things. She was totally unsure that they could find the holy thing in seven or eight days...
Want to inherit the position of the Turkic king is to expand the cold, stay here for seven or eight days, or go to the mountains to find the holy things, listen to the meaning of the extension of the cold.
Tuohan Han looked at the poisonous stream, the dead green squid, the eroded and ruined grassland, and then looked deep into the depths of Wushan, the word "one into the mountain."
There is no danger here. They stay here. They are not poisoned or killed by poisons. But there is no water source for drinking. There is no water in seven or eight days. They will die. It is better to walk to the depths of Wushan. Maybe you are lucky, you can find the holy things, and you will have a chance to live...
Seeing the extension of the cold, the Hanwangfu guards went to the depths of Wushan, Murong Xue picked up the eyebrows, pulled Ouyang Shaohao, and followed up slowly: "Let's go."
The breeze blew through, bringing a touch of scent of the stream. A fence took a few deep breaths and sighed and sighed...
As night fell, a tall tent was set up at the foot of Wushan. A cluster of fires lit up, and the front of Wushan was as bright as white...
Tuobahao was sitting on a big tree at the entrance of Wushan. He took a jug in one hand and a glass of wine in one hand. He sipped a glass of wine in one mouth, and the wine was fragrant and fragrant.
"Big brother." The low voice came into the ear, and the three princes swam over.
Tuobahao ignored him, and while drinking, he looked at the black lacquered Wushan and did not speak.
The three princes didn't mind, went to Tuobahao, and looked at him with a smile: "What is the big brother thinking?"
(End of this chapter)