Vol 2 Chapter 6: Counterattack
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The Immortal’s Poison
- Cataclysmic Bean
- 1365 characters
- 2021-03-02 08:32:11
Wen Bucao, Miao Bujiao, and Crow Ridge can't die. All three have their own hidden strength. The Wen family's dead font, the Luo family's millipede, and the Miao Bujia killers are called Yiwofeng.
Once the poisonous bee in the mountain forest is launched, it is endless!
The Wen and Luo families are strictly cruel in the cultivation of secret power, but the trained masters are ultimately individuals, and the young ones are different. A swarm of bees are selected from birth, and these babies are no longer treated as infants. Human beings, young seedlings use witchcraft and mysteries to turn them into a part of swamps and jungles. They only know the killing and witchcraft beasts. The only pastime of a swarm of bees is to come up with strange and strange ways to kill people.
Puff
Wen Leyang pulled Mu Mu just turned and wanted to return. A egg fell from the tree.
The one-footed worm that walked at the end of the team was light-hearted, jumped up and caught the zombie baby in the air, and before he could speak, he uttered a screaming hoarse to the extreme, and Kui Wei's body was fierce. In the tremor of, fell the ground.
The mouth of the little zombie bit his throat firmly, struggling, the big man's body jumped abruptly, the screaming stopped abruptly, his limbs twitched weakly.
Mumu couldn't help but wailed, and this parasite had appeared in her nightmare, with a blur of flesh and blood on her neck.
Although the zombie baby is a corpse, he usually looks so cute, with a smirk on his fat and dull face every day. He is very popular in the Luo family and belongs to the zombie star. No one thought of a sudden violent injury.
The people of the Luo family didn't react, the dead fonts didn't have so many scruples, they all screamed and showed their weapons and rushed towards Egg.
A egg's blood on his face, smirk has turned into a terrible, and his body is lighter than ghosts, babbling roaring back, Mu Mu urgently reminded everyone: "Don't be bitten by him!" Said his hands. Turning over the soul needle, he shouted at Wen Leyang: "Help me hold him!"
Wen Leyang leaped to Egg in one step, his speed was much faster than the others, his hands like iron tongs firmly grasped the shoulder of the little zombie, a huge force continued from his palm Struggling, A egg struggled desperately, suddenly throwing off the sunglasses on his face.
Wen Leyang's heart burst out, the little zombie turned his eyes open at the moment, and the pupils of both eyes turned into a strange and enchanting red.
The little zombie suddenly opened his mouth, and directed at Wen Leyang's blissful joy. Against the background of the fire, blood and broken bones hung on the burnt black teeth.
The little pepper snatched up from behind him, and a soul-fixing needle showed no mercy. It stabbed straight down from the center of the top of Ah egg's head, and all of them fell into the body. , Through his ears.
The little zombie jerked and closed his eyes.
Wen Leyang stunned: "This ... is it a cross?"
The moment the egg closed her eyes, the sound of the mud that had just receded suddenly rushed into everyone's ears from all directions, and the bonfire in the center of the camp suddenly skyrocketed into a blazing flame, which was scattered everywhere. Blazing fire hit everyone!
Wen Buzuo narrowed his eyes and looked up at the flames about to fall in the air, and suddenly shouted at all the people with dead fonts: "Earth!" The dead fonts, including Wen Buduo who never spoke, agreed in unison, fifteen The figure of the dead character moved quickly, punching fiercely and punching the ground beneath the foot. Under each punch, there was a layer of dirt rising into the sky, and the entire open space was completely torn up by the punching power of the dead font. When countless flames had not landed on the ground, countless mud dragons twisted their bodies into the sky in the suffocating bombardment, blocking the flames.
Little capsaicin waved his hand, and ordered it crisply: "Cushing the soul!" Then he jumped to the people of the Wen family.
The thirteen peduncles immediately sat cross-legged, and at the same time they showed the soul-fixing needles in their hands. The person feels that his heartbeat has also quickly caught up with the sound of the soul-stirring needle. All the sounds in the ears are full of blood, and the heart is irritable and can't wait to dance.
The little red pepper flicked around and shoved a piece of black jade piece of nail size into the mouth of warm grass. The entrance of black jade immediately rose from the bottom of my heart to cool, instantly calmed the restlessness of blood.
When Mu Lemu approached Wen Leyang, Wen Leyang shook his head, and the thundering sound of the hundred-footed insect did not hurt him, but the pores around him were tightly closed, shrinking and tightening.
Counterattack!
Wen Wucao blocked the sky of flames, and Crow Ridge took advantage of the situation to launch the soul killing momentum.
Whether it is a dead character or a hundred-footed insect, it is not just an ordinary character who only desperately takes a knife. After eating a few secret losses in a continuous absence, he quickly cooperated to launch his own counterattack!
The sound of whispering, the fire light quickly dimmed, the mud in the sky was burned into blue smoke by flames, and the flame was also annihilated in the mud, and the sky quickly dimmed.
Just as the goblet of flames was extinguished, the muddy crowded voice gradually turned into a squeak, a few splashes, a few gnomes less than a meter tall appeared deep in the jungle, the mouth howling in pain, non-stop Dancing. Desperately trying to stop, but walking towards them involuntarily, struggling with a sudden bang, one of the thinnest dwarf's head was like a rotten watermelon, bursting into a ball of blood, and the thin, bony body turned The circle fell to the ground.
Several other people did not last long, and their heads exploded one by one, leaving only a few small bodies.
Xisuo Suosuo's muddy sound retreated again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Wen Leyang and Xiao Chili glanced at each other and smiled tacitly.
The dead font and the hundred-footed insect have flashes of paleness on everyone's face. Whether it's punching the earth with fists or launching a soul-stirring force, it's an extremely physical and mentally consuming thing, even the warmth of a nail Not to mention, when walking, the footsteps are a bit vain.
The two centipedes hugged Aeg and took out the red rope, tied him behind the small pepper with his hands and feet, and the corpse would certainly not die. The two fixed soul needles pinned the crazy little zombie, just like ordinary dead people. In the same way, it can be recognized again without any effort. However, the witchcraft of the Miao people can actually make A egg crazy.
Wen Leyang glanced at everyone with interrogation, everyone nodded, the morale of the two players who just won the two battles was greatly boosted, Wen Jiashou Luo Jiafen, and the seamless cooperation gave each other a tacit understanding.
Wen Leyang walked side by side with Xiao Chili, and with the remaining 28 players, walked quickly towards the depths of the jungle.
Everyone drove a few miles, and the muddy voice never appeared again. Wen Bu did not seem to remember something. He quickly walked to Wen Leyang and said mysteriously, "Actually ... we just didn't care about the fire. "
Wen Leyang didn't understand what he meant, and gave him a puzzled look.
Wan swallowed hard without doing hard: "When we have nightmares, no one of us is burnt to death!"
Wen Leyang glared at him with a smile, just about to talk, his face suddenly changed suddenly, and he began to drink: "Be careful!" The figure swayed, and the violent momentum flew towards Wen not to be behind him. In an instant, the muddy crowded voice is back to masterpiece ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome the majority of book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ EbookFREE.me ~