Vol 3 Chapter 7: drought
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The Immortal’s Poison
- Cataclysmic Bean
- 3756 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:32:58
Wen Leyang talked to the fifth brother several times, and the fifth brother ignored it, but he was devoted to playing with the gold bricks in his schoolbag, looking at the action as if he was a stingy treasurer, and looking at his expression, he looked like a world of money that looked like money. people. \\\\ ww. Β⑤. c0m //
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Xiaoliu to find a ladder from outside.
The fifth brother didn't jump anymore, but instead carried his schoolbag and climbed up with his hands and feet swiftly and flexibly, but he still looked awkward and always lacked the mellowness of normal people.
What surprised Wen Leyang and others was that the store downstairs was only a dozen flats, but the upstairs was spacious and bright. Xiaoliu also came up for the first time. After a moment of stunned, he smiled and said: Have you bought the building? "
The fifth brother nodded: "I like to be bright when I work." Then, he asked Wen Leyang a few people, walked through a sunny workshop, into a wide exhibition hall, and on three sides stood on the walls. There are dozens of porcelain statues of different shapes, but they are much larger than the baubles downstairs, and the smallest ones are half a meter tall.
Wen Leyang didn't speak, leading Xiaoyi to browse carefully in front of the shelf. At first glance, the porcelain statues on the second floor and the products downstairs were no different except for the size. They were as exquisite and lifelike, whether they were characters or animals. , All with vivid expressions, maintaining various poses. But staying in this room for a little longer will make people feel inexplicably uncomfortable. All the porcelain statues are motionless, but they seem to have come alive quietly, staring intently at the people in the room. It seems that every porcelain skin is wrapped with a life that has been frozen for thousands of years, and some are laughing. Some are crying, some are in pain, and some are rejoicing.
An unspeakable strangeness. It began to spread quietly.
Wen Leyang picked up a porcelain figure of a palace-dressed woman with her hand. The temples were high-pulled, the ground was charming and charming, and the corners of her eyes were full of spring meaning that only the person in charge could read. The red ribbons around the coat and waist seemed to be drifting in the wind, and the fragile and thin ones seemed to wind up at any time. In Wen Leyang's hand holding this porcelain statue, there was only one feeling: temptation. Then the whole person became hot.
Wen Leyang's skin was open and orderly, and the spring-like life and death poison flowed, quickly extinguishing the irritability in his heart. Wen Leyang himself did not know that just the burst of heat just now would make the ordinary monk Lingyuan's turbid skills greatly damaged. Practice is a way of sanctification, the body is only highly toxic, and there is no aura at all. So it is free from harm.
After watching for a long while. Wen Leyang finally understood why the sculpture made him feel this way, and the woman in the palace dress tilted her eyes obliquely. There are half hidden pupils, hidden under the black eyes of the black ground. The flirtatious and tempting light is flashing, and the contact with the ground for a long time will make people unable to extricate themselves.
The hum of the jade knife wrap ring, like a nail, was firmly nailed into Wen Leyang's ear: "It is also a demon, nine-tailed fox. Cultivating Meiji to the extreme can produce demon pupils, let alone humans, even if it is human It's a fairy who can't help her eyes. The fox is not shallow, but only half of the demon pupils are made, which is not a great achievement. "
It's just a porcelain sculpture. Wen Leyang almost lost her mind. Can be imagined. This demon fox was in the world. How many people were killed without a simple smile.
Wen Leyang put the porcelain sculpture in his hand back into the distance. At the same time, he gently released his hand. Little Yi understands. Pretending to be tired, the guitar bag with the big horn behind was hugged in the arms. The right hand touched the trigger. The trumpet hitting the left arm seemed to inadvertently aim at the fifth brother not far away.
Every statue on the table. At first glance, it looks no different from ordinary people or animals. But look carefully for the local words. There must be something weird.
Porcelain monkey is tickling. There are two small ear tips hidden under the left and right ears. It's like burrs carelessly scratched while carving. A closer look shows that the ears and ears are complete; a rich carp. How to see how to twist. But I couldn't find where the problem was. After a long while Wen Leyang suddenly realized. Its scales are the lower scales pressing the upper scales. Long down ...
The sound of the ring has become solemn: "Six-eared demon. Nine-eared deity; anti-scale koi. Twist the carcass. Hey. Boy. Do n’t be afraid if you hear it. There ’s nothing in this room. Become a great demon into a holy place. Several of them had drunk with me and had meat with me thousands of years ago! Look at me. There are famous monsters with surnames under the sky. Ten are all here. You must be careful. This is the right place! "
In addition to killing the monsters. Who can make so many porcelain statues of the demon.
The boss' fifth brother suddenly jumped a big step forward, facing Wen Leyang's eyes, and opened his mouth and smiled: "Are you still satisfied?"
Wen Leyang was startled and nodded and smiled: "You did it all? It's like living."
The fifth brother continued to smile stiffly, his eyes seemed to be a little loose, and he seemed to have no vitality, ignoring Wen Leyang's first sentence: "They are already alive, would they want to move." Then, he pointed his finger at Wen Leyang's chest The former jade knife: "Just like it."
Wen Leyang was taken aback. The ring wrapped in the jade sword, the old rabbit demon was not happy to see it with the Buddha ’s heavenly eyes, and the master of Wufuli was even more mentioning, and he did n’t think he could not hide his fifth brother. .
The fifth brother continued to smile: "I don't understand, you ordinary people, why do you need to take care of these things?" Said lightning and reached out to Wen Leyang.
Wen Leyang has been guarding all his mind, but the opponent's movement is unbelievable, he has no time to parry in rush, and the upper body violently flips back, and the twins suddenly slammed the fifth brother's jaw. With a soft sound, the jade knife in front of his chest has been taken away by the other party.
After the fifth brother succeeded, he quickly backed off, shook his jade sword at Wen Leyang, and continued with a smirk, said: "Is it confusing you?" Just finished speaking, suddenly exclaimed, his body jumped high! A thick and light dark tide swept silently under him. As he jumped high, the poisonous dark tide was like a predatory spirit snake. Also hoisted up, rushed to the fifth brother lightning!
At the moment when he tried his best to avoid the poisonous dark tide, Wen Leyang followed suit. His hands gripped his jade-knife firmly like iron tongs, his body curled back into the other's arms, curling his fists together. Furiously beating each other from above and below! And the other party showed no mercy, raising his hand and punching Wen Leyang on the back heart.
Wen Leyang felt as if a mountain had suddenly hit his back. The life and death poison condensed on the back is like a turbulent wave hitting a giant rock, which was smashed and smashed all at once, and it was stuck on the hard floor. But at last he grabbed the jade sword back, struggling to jump up, a cold death air spreading in his body, the scattered life and death poison in the body gathered again and struggled to circulate, barely sealed the enemy's strength, Is struggling to push the dead air out of the body!
Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and dared not shoot, how big the room could be, the thunderous heart attack came out. It is estimated that no one can survive these people. Wen Leyang gritted his teeth and threw the jade knife to Xiao Yi, trembling and spreading his wrong fist again to the fifth brother. Under his feet, Zhi Jinliu was rich and sharp, and attacked the enemy with his momentum.
The fifth brother has been wrapped in poison. But he laughed whisperingly, then his hands were crossed, and he met Wen Leyang. His ground fist seemed uncoordinated to the extreme, as if there were countless ropes pulling him in the dark, the joints were motionless, the whole body movements were all Driven by trembling muscles, there are no signs of raising hands and feet!
At the same time, a layer of white ground with long hair, also spread out from under his feet, immediately entangled with Wen Leyang's Zhijin Liudu!
The two figures were moving in a ghostly, dark, tide-stricken, white hair, spooky and fast-moving, and the crackling sounds were joined together, occasionally mixed with Wen Leyang's two crying.
Wen Leyang's life-and-death virulence is vigorous, but hitting the body of the corpse seems like a mud cow entering the sea. At most, the enemy is shaking the body. When the other party's fist hits him, Wen Leyang feels like he is in a meteor shower, and Venus flutters before him Even he didn't know that he could stick with it a few more times.
As soon as Wen Leyangfu leaped to meet the enemy, Xiao Chi Mao corrected his golden fire.
Together with the fire, the sunlight that originally covered every corner of the room was immediately swallowed by the fire, and the wide exhibition hall quickly dimmed.
Against the background of the golden flames, a huge shadow projected under the feet of Xiao Chimao. Chimao's mouth hummed in weird tones. After a while, the whole hall began to reverberate, making people sound upset and almost sick. Each syllable is twisted and broken by the wall, and then bounces back into the eardrum.
Chimao's limbs twitched and danced like sheep's madness, and the shadow under his feet also twisted excitedly. After a while, Chimao's tongue bite his tongue sharply, and spit a blood into the fire, enchanting The golden fire snake is like a greedy poisonous snake. After blood, it dances violently, and the shadow on the ground also expands. Just at the moment the flame rushed to the highest peak, the chick bowed sharply and reached out in a low voice. In one stroke, the shadow was like a wicked ghost who got rid of the shackles, jumped from his feet, and flew into the battle group of Wen Leyang and Wu Ge with lightning!
Luo Wanggen was standing beside Xiao Yi in a daze, his face covered with deep horror, and looked at the fifth brother who was in a ball with Wen Leyang!
Xiao Yi was anxious and angry, holding a big horn but daring not to fire, and shouted at Luo Wanggen: "Go up and help!"
Luo Wanggen's nose was densely covered with sweat beads, and he pointed to his fifth brother and asked Xiao Yi: "Is it like ... Doesn't look like a corpse dance!" At first, Wen Leyang and Wen Leyang were on the unknown of Emei Mountain. Since the mastery of Master Tuosha, Xiaoyi also recognized Mumu's origin. The boxing technique performed by this fifth brother is similar to the way of corpse dance, but it is more strange, the movement is more rigid, and the power is more powerful than Mumu. The corpse dance did not know how many times it was bigger.
Xiao Yi didn't even care about following Luo Wanggen, stomping his feet fiercely and yelling: "Don't stay!"
Luo Wanggen just woke up like a dream, holding a pair of long soul-fixing needles, squinting and staring at the fifth brother, his body was also slightly bent, bowed like a leopard headed up, waiting for a shot Opportunity. With a grunt, Xiao Liu rolled his eyes and finally fainted. He wanted to persuade him a moment ago.
Wen Leyang's poisonous dark tide is entangled with the fifth brother's white hair. During the agitation, there was a squeak of squeaking sound, which caused pain in the ears. Chi Maozheng's shadow finally found an opportunity. Wrapped up violently, entangled the fifth brother all of a sudden! Wen Leyang exhaled with a series of blows somehow, hitting the enemy's face fiercely. At the same time, Luo Wanggen also snarled, his physical fitness sprang out, and he lifted his soul to pounce on the battle group!
Wen Leyang punched in succession. Even if it was a steel ingot that grew on the other person's neck, it should be crushed now, but the fifth brother was completely unharmed. There was neither bleeding nor Wu Qing. The body struggled a few times. A hand covered with white hair flipped over and pulled out a corner from the shadow that tightly wrapped itself, followed by like pulling out The wrapped cloth strips were pulled hard, and the shaggy shaman had been pulled away from his body, struggling like a loach.
The fifth brother waved his hand fiercely, and dropped the shadow witch on the ground like a dead fish. The cast of a small chimao whispered blood and fell to the ground!
Everything is nothing but electro-optical flint. Luo Wanggen jumped up as the shadow caught the enemy. When he rushed to the fifth brother, the other party had already collapsed the shadow witch. With a grinning face, he reached out and grabbed his chest and abdomen! The fifth brother's hands are almost half a foot long. Sharp and dark nails! Luo Wanggen didn't have Wen Leyang's ability, he could jump freely in the middle of the air for two degrees, and he was about to be traumatized. Wen Leyang suddenly thought of an angry octopus, and he fit his five arms and two arms, Pull back with all your strength!
Wen Leyang is not a shadow witch, and it is not so easy to toss. At the moment when the fifth brother struggles, the soul-fixing needle in Luo Wanggen's hands is already vertical and horizontal, one from the heavenly spirit of the fifth brother, and one through his ears!
The fifth brother, who was in rage, was like a suddenly short-circuited robot, and his body froze violently and stopped moving.
Xiao Chimao was stubborn and stubborn in the bones, and I did n’t know that the fifth brother had been restrained. He turned and jumped up, and screamed that the blood of the tongue was sprayed into the life fire again. The shadow of the figure jumped up again with the shaking of the golden flame, just fluttered and stood still. It seemed that some helpless look back at the owner, and it seemed to be asking: Who else?
Wen Leyang firmly held the enemy's arms and dared not to let go. After a while, he tentatively asked Luo Wanggen: "It's done?"
Luo Wanggen nodded decisively and conceited: "The Locked Cross of the Luo family, inherited from Tuozhu Master, sure ... should become ... right?" When speaking, the fifth brother seemed to be struggling. Luo Wanggen also had no root in his heart. He reached out and took out a thin red string, carefully wrapped around each big joint of the fifth brother a few times.
It seemed that Wen Leyang collapsed, shaking down from the enemy, and the life and death poison in his body began to seep out from everywhere, slowly flowing up.
As soon as the fifth brother was restrained, his nails were retracted, and the white hair growing under his feet disappeared, and he became the middle-aged man with no expression.
Wen Leyang slowed down for a while, recovered some strength, and then sighed: "It's amazing!" Then he looked to Luo Wanggen: "Cross the dead body? He ... This fifth brother is ..." When he was in Miaojiang, the dead An egg mad, was Mumu nailed in this way.
Luo Wanggen also took a deep breath: "He is a corpse, drought!"
Xiao Yi read the book for more than ten years in the workshop of life, death, illness and death, and had seen the record of drought, but I was concerned about chaos. I did n’t think about it at all. Now I see that my sweetheart is okay, and my heart is determined. Drive away Baimao Hansha, of course, it is a dry roe! "Wen Leyang asked, and he turned his knowledge outwards with a brain:" The dry roe is a shaped corpse. Legend has it that it can absorb the sun and the moon. is fake."
Wen Leyang coughed and walked to Xiao Yi with a limp, stretched his hand and scratched her nose, and said angrily and funnyly: "Say it true!"
Xiao Yi seemed to deceive Wen Leyang sincerely to scrape her nose, and he smirked with satisfaction: "The dry arrogant is the most powerful one in the corpse. He likes gold and silver in nature, can walk around and can drive away Bai Maosha. The white hair is also called Hansha. You and Mumu encountered Yinsha in Miaojiang. The white hair is called Hansha, and the two things are the same. " She raised her pretty eyebrows, and she had some doubts in her clear eyes: "But I have never heard that Zhasha will be wise, unless it's like Egg's ..."
Luo Wanggen also inserted from the side: "This thing is not only wise, he will also us the corpse dance of Crow Ridge ... not the corpse dance, but the ability to inherit the corpse dance, the way can not be wrong, but the power seems more powerful ! "
Wen Leyang recalled the meteor shower he had just experienced and nodded with fear. He immediately looked at Luo Wanggen and asked, "Are you sure?"
This time Luo Wanggen's expression was more determined than determined, and he nodded extremely firmly: "I can't be wrong!"
Wen Leyang only felt a buzz in his head, and suddenly became a mess again. A while ago, they went to Jinwo to find the whereabouts of Changzu Master. As a result, they encountered the same ancestry as Miao who did not have a relationship with Miao, but their power was too great. There are many witchcraft skills; now I'm following the clues of Chang Zi to the Shanghai City God Temple, and I have encountered the corpse dance and the dry monk that have been passed down the same way as the Wuyaling. According to this rule, if you can't find the ancestor of Chang Tan, maybe you should meet a group of masters who are not surnamed Wen but who will hit the poison with the wrong fist.
Wen Leyang couldn't figure out these things, and he simply didn't use his mind. No matter whether the person in front of him was a dry man or a fifth brother, he finally managed to stop. He reached over and took the jade knife wrap ring from Xiao Yi's hand. Xiao Yi shrugged and told him : "Just now the wrap ring said to me that it couldn't hold up, so there was no movement."
Wrapped in a golden nest, the wrapped ring shook the demon, and now he was seriously injured and dying. Occasionally, he could wake up for a while, and I do n’t know when to recover. Fortunately, this time when he woke up, he said it was a lot longer than last time. It is estimated that it will be better next time.
Wen Leyang pointed to the fifth brother again and asked Luo Wanggen: "Can he speak?"
Luo Wanggen nodded hesitantly: "Yes, yes, but it must be arranged first, and it will take some time ..." Before he finished, Wen Leyang's face changed suddenly, and he jumped up like a strange bird, holding The stunned Luo Wanggen fell to the side, and immediately a lightning leaping outside the figure, with a bare brush in his hand, snapped on the place where Luo Wanggen had just settled, the reinforced concrete paved slab was A soft pen tip blasted a big hole!
Wen Leyang rescued Luo Wanggen, the poisonous dark tide under him suddenly shrank, protecting Xiao Yi and Chimao, and he just turned to pounce on the enemy, and exclaimed suddenly: "Le Yangzi?"
Dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen ignored his close brother Wen Leyang at all, and the brush in his hand quickly drew a crooked death word on the fifth brother, followed by the pen's eyebrows, and burst into the mouth: " broken!"
With a crackling sound, the two soul-fixing needles broke into pieces at the same time, blasting out from the head of the fifth brother!
At the same time, Luo Wanggen groaned, his leaping body fell to the ground again, and his blood was pale in the corner of his mouth.
Four broken needles popped out of my fifth brother's head ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But he turned his neck like nothing else, and the red rope tied to his joints immediately smoked black and burned into inches of gray. As soon as he got out of trouble, he immediately pointed his finger at Wen Leyang and others and said to Dwarf Winter Melon Le Yang Wen: "They came towards the demon figurines, kill!"
Xiao Chi Mao hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't fight ..."
Wen Leyang tossed Luo Wanggen on his back with his backhand, and he picked up Xiao Yi as if he was electric, and grabbed Luo Wanggen with the other hand: "Don't talk nonsense!" The poison on the ground exploded when he spoke, starting from like a storm Splashed like dwarf melon and fifth brother.
At the same time, there was a snapping sound, and a long silk fell from the sky, hitting hard at the place where Xiao Chimao had just settled a moment ago, and the reinforced concrete floor was smashed into a big hole in the barrel!
Wen Leyang had already broken the window with three people and fell into the bustling street.
After a while, Le Yang Wen He corpse got rid of the poisonous barrier, and each of them made a shrill long roar, and fell like a shadow! Behind them, followed closely by the poisonous dark tide that communicated with Wen Leyang!
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