Chapter 697: Tantric Daddy

Kungong closed the acupuncture points around the arm wounds, and then stared at Qin Lang with a sullen look, and his eyes screamed with strong murder. For many years, Kungong still lost so badly for the first time. He knew that the people he brought were almost completely annihilated, and now he is also injured himself, and the opponent is actually an unnamed hair boy!
But this little boy is so hot!
"You seem to want to eat me." Qin Lang was unmoved because he knew that Kungong was poisoned now. "Unfortunately, you are now difficult to protect yourself."
"Our these poisonous insects are powerful, but they can't help me!" Kungong said coldly, the body around the body was really angry again, the poisonous insects around his body were shaken, and then step by step to Qin Lang.
"I still dare to violent luck, it really is that you die slowly." Qin Lang snorted.
"What!" After Qin Lang, who was after Qin Lang, suddenly felt a sigh of relief, then he felt a decaying breath spread from his arm to his body, causing his instinct and vitality to decline rapidly.
"Poisoned - impossible! I clearly closed the acupuncture points on my arms! And how can I not detect the poisoning of my infuriating!" Kungong was shocked.
Even if it is a master of Wu Xuan, he will panic when he encounters things that he can't control and can't understand, especially when his life is threatened.
Decaying poison, it is a poison, naturally it is impossible for the other party to detect poisoning. When Wu Minghou was poisoned, he did not figure out the reason at the beginning, let alone Kungong.
The infuriating is weak and the vitality is weakening. The body of the body around Kungong naturally weakens.
Qin Lang did not let Wei Han and Qu Bu Duoji Lama attack Kunqu at this time, because he knew that once Kungong’s body was gone, he was the fish on the cutting board, and he could only let Qin Lang slaughter.
"Pro!"
Just when Qin Lang thought that Kunqu had been completely settled, a Tantric rumor suddenly sounded at the top of the mountain.
This sound, like the vajra roaring, like the thunder of the wrath, shocked the Qinlang eardrum.
The poisonous insects around the body of Kungong were directly shocked by this sound!
The power of this sound is really like the Buddha of the Buddha!
However, this voice is of course not sent out by Kungong. Kungong is now the end of the strong, how can it make such a loud snoring, Qin Lang immediately realized that this is a master!
Moreover, the other party is still Tantric master!
Sure enough, when Qin Lang still fainted the tinnitus, there were two well-dressed, spotless old lamas next to Kungong.
The old lama, wearing a black and red robes, wearing a scarlet pointed hat, seems to be a very old lama in Zongmen; another old lama, standing on the side, wearing the same robes But with a yellow cap, it should look like the disciple or servant of the former lama.
Seeing that the task was about to be completed, I didn’t expect to jump out of the two old lamas. Qin Lang felt that the situation was not so good. Because of the posture of the two lamas, they knew that they certainly did not come to help him.
Moreover, the red-haired lama who is headed, has an inscrutable taste on his body, and it is not a good character at first glance.
Qin Lang temporarily let the army of poisonous insects stop the attack. I was asked about the intentions of the two lamas, but I heard that Huang Chong pointed to the lama wearing a yellow chicken cap. "You are an old monk... you hurt my son! I am grassing you. Grandma!"
Huang Chong said that if he was to see the old lama who injured him at the beginning, he would know if he was turned into gray.
This is good, it really is a narrow road!
Huang Chong is also unambiguous. After recognizing the other party, he immediately hit the bullet.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The two old lamas did not move, but the bullets that Huang Chong shot out seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and all the bullets hit the ground.
The old lama wearing Red Riding Hood suddenly grabbed the poisoned arm of Kungong and drank a secret message: "Yes!"
Suddenly, what happened to Qin Lang happened:
The injured arm of Kungong suddenly dried up quickly and became a mummy in less than a few seconds. Then the Red Riding Lama took a shot on the shoulder of Kungon. The arm of Kungong was like dry. The firewood fell like it, but there was no bleeding at the incision.
"This red hat lama is really amazing!"
Qin Lang sighed in the heart, the Red Riding Lama did not know what secret method used, actually concentrated all the decaying poison in Kungong on his right arm, and then cut off an arm of Kungong, but saved Kun Gong's life, this method is like a gecko tail.
"Thank you, Master Solang." Kungong respectfully bowed to the red hat lama. At this time, Kungong seems to have ignored the existence of Qin Lang and others. Perhaps in his opinion, after the red hat lama shot, these people have already Not enough to fear.
Kungong knows that he can't lift Qin Lang's poison and sacrifice one arm for a life. Kungong will of course be grateful to this old lama.
"Kun Gong, you are stupid. Forced, this old lama got rid of one of your arms." Qin Lang tried to stage the divergence. "Actually, my poison just makes you lose resistance. You will never die." Now, I have been broken by an old lama, and you still thank people, it’s stupid to get home."
"You - you kid! Hugh to talk nonsense!" Kungong certainly knows that Qin Lang may use the divergence, but Kun Gong is deep inside, of course, does not want to become a disabled.
"Young people, let's go." This old lama named Solang waved a hand and signaled that Qin Lang and others could get out.
"I'm sorry this master, Kungong has committed the national law, we have to arrest him." Qin Lang did not want to talk nonsense with this old lama, but this old lama is unpredictable, and Qin Lang does not want to offend such people.
"I don't know what kind of law Kunqun has committed, but he is a man of my sect. As long as he does not violate the shackles, no one can hurt him." Solang's tone is very dull, but it is a matter of course. The tone is even a bit high.
"So, what is your ban on the doorstep that is higher than the national law?" Qin Lang sneered.
"You have to say this, you can't miss it." The old Lama of Solang was too lazy to explain to Qin Lang. "In short, this seat will take Kungong away. If you dare to block it, you will have to bully it."
This is a threat to Qin Langchi. Naked naked land.
Although Qin Lang knew that the Buddha's people were all psoriasis, but did not expect it would be such a cow. Forced, the protection is short to this point. Like the bad guys like Kungong who do not do evil, this old lama actually wants to protect him, and he wants to take Kungong safely in one sentence.
"In this case - old lama, you can go to death!" Qin Lang shouted, and suddenly began to work on the old Lama.