The Immortal’s Poison

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In the heavy rain, a faint blood stain spread from the door of the wooden house to the edge of the red leaf forest. Wen Leyang took a breath and leaned against the tree.

A touch of strange fragrance drifts with the wind.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer, and a young and frivolous voice is slightly unexpected.

Wen Leyang barely stretched his eyelids apart, dozens of figures all wrapped in black cloth, only revealing a pair of polished eyes, stepping into the red leaf forest like a ghostly alert. The headed person was carrying a flute in his hand, his headband holding his long hair, wearing a robe, and carrying a long sword on his back. His face was unobstructed, but he could not see clearly in the dark, and was looking at him.

Wen Leyang smiled and asked intermittently: "What kind of look are you?"

The other party seemed to smile a little: "Your shape is more exaggerated, what's the matter, the prohibition of the Wen family?" As he said, he extended his flute and pointed to the red leaves that had fallen into red mud by heavy rain. And bare woods.

The people in black gathered around.

Listening to the tone, this group of people seemed to be not all the same as releasing the Soul Lantern. Wen Leyang was a little stunned in his heart, but his face did not show up. He now has cramps in his eyelids. It is more difficult to make an expression than to lick his elbow: "Who are you?"

The man didn't dislike Wen Leyang's non-stop stench and squatted down with a smile: "You are poisoned? Is it your injunction?" With a wave of his hand, the others gathered around him immediately dispersed, be careful 'S searching in the red leaf forest.

The dark clouds in the sky spread out quietly, and a touch of moonlight penetrated the gap of the haze, and it was cool and scattered. Wen Leyang only saw the enemy in front of him, but what he did not expect was that the other party was obviously an adult figure, but he had a doll-like face, delicate skin fingers could be broken, red lips and white eyebrows, black eyes, with With a naive smile on his face, some awe-inspiring righteousness hung on the corner of his eyebrows.

The baby face continued to smile, and the voice sounded extremely sincere: "I'm sorry, I came a little late, otherwise you can break the prohibition here first, and you don't have to be tortured by the poison." As he said, he was full of regret. Shook his head: "But who are you?"

The corpse-like corpse that has been slamming into the ice has gradually spread across the waist. Wen Leyang's legs and lower abdomen seem to have been stabbed desperately by thousands of the most violent poisonous bees. Tooth: "This red leaf forest? Just you guys?"

The baby-face laughed, and the tone was happy and sincere, but there was an unspeakable arrogance: "Not us, but me, they are ordinary people."

For these ordinary people, their footsteps are lighter than raccoon cats, and their movements are more agile than spirit monkeys. A tree a few meters high jumps up to run with legs. It is estimated that even the dogs cannot catch up with them. If they are ordinary people, who are you? "

Suddenly there was a muffled noise. A man in black climbed on the big tree. After carefully observing the surroundings, he jumped down from the tree, his feet just touched the ground, and fell to the ground violently. There was a ball, and there was a clicking sound from the throat.

There were two companions lying on the ground immediately, just like the black cat that hunted, quickly responded, and just ran two steps and fell silently to the ground!

Wen Leyang laughed awkwardly: "It seems that the ban on Hongyelin is not over yet." After two laughs, it turned into a painful, hoarse low cough.

The face of the baby changed, and she sighed something. The crowd was about to gather together, and there was a sudden cries of people who fell one after another. Someone screamed: "There is something on the ground!"

The sound of the layer was like a dense tide, coming from around the black man, the red leaves rustled in the muddy water shaking, and something was crawling under the red leaves in droves.

The gaze of the baby's face suddenly became sharp. In the loud roar, the body didn't use any force at all, so it fluttered gently, reached out and took out a yellow paper note from his arms, his hands kept making strange gestures, and burst into bursts. Drink a sigh: Ji!

The yellow paper symbol raised a puff of blue smoke, and it spontaneously ignited into a three-inch fly ash, and immediately a thick gust of wind rose without warning!

The gusty wind suddenly swelled, and the residual red danced with the wind and exploded into the sky. From a distance, it looked like fireworks, as if the flames had reddened everyone's eyes!

Wen Leyang had forgotten the pain and widened his eyes in surprise, staring at everything in front of him inexplicably, this baby face actually burned Zhang Fu, which caused a strong wind. Now he finally understood a little bit, what do they mean by "they are ordinary people" in their mouths.

Means that he is not an ordinary person.

The wind blasted the layers of red leaves on the ground. Under the red leaves, colorful spiders, blue snakes, patina-colored scorpions, centipedes covered with blood, large patches of blue-headed ants ... dense and weird poisons , With their heads down firmly fixed their bodies on the ground, resisting the wind blowing. The man in black scattered in the red leaf forest suddenly discovered that he had fallen into countless insects.

After a while, the wind passed without traces, and the red leaves slowly drifted down. The poisonous insects on the ground once again opened their teeth and danced their claws, and they no longer covered their bodies. The swishing sound of the broken sky stirred up and leaped towards the black man!

A burst of screams rang out from the red-leaved forest, and again and again, they continued to cut through the silence after the autumn night rainstorm. Although a group of people in black were flexible, they could not resist the tide-like poisonous insects, often screaming. It just sounded, like a rooster whose neck was suddenly twisted during the announcement.

Countless colorful army of poisonous insects, surging from the old wooden house, has now flooded to the edge of the red leaf forest, squeezed together one by one, and rushed towards the edge of the red leaf forest, all the black people who are blocking the way are too late To avoid poisoning and die.

The baby's face was blue, and the just sincerity, righteousness, and vague arrogance were replaced by stern expressions. His eyes flickered in his long and narrow eyes, and his body was slowly descending. It seemed that he could not float in the air for too long. Sooner or later it will fall between countless poisons.

Wen Leyang looked at him strenuously, countless poisonous insects approached in front of him, the body's highly toxic body had already worked, and the abdomen gradually gathered towards the chest, but there was a smile in his eyes.

In the rainy night, a huge snake corpse broke in first, and then came to naughty. Now I think about it, I am very busy with Wen Xiaoyi. In fact, everything I do is added to the mess. The snake corpse and Yintu are almost killed by the red leaf forest. The only thing that was of some value was the last **** of the gun. As a result, one shot of self-mutilation and a bite from the **** were killed. At that time, if you were hiding in the room and eating carrots, there should be nothing.

Wen Leyang knows his own heart. Now he has been poisoned deeply. Even if the four grandpas go together with eight generations of ancestors to resurrect, they will no longer be able to stop the severe poison in the body. Just wait for the dead body poison to enter the brain. Glorious death.

Now, before he died, he finally blocked the mysterious enemies. Xu Sanduo and his father once said: Do something meaningful.

Seeing the lack of energy, he would fall to the ground, and suddenly the baby face brightened, staring at Wen Leyang and shouted: "It's you!" Then his hands were cited, and the long sword behind him gave a long, chanting sound. The sharp light rose into the sky, and with the gesture of the baby face hovering in the air for a moment, it suddenly plunged into the ground, and picked up a black jade incense from the soil under his feet one by one!

Flying swords sway horizontally, swaying Moyu Xiangding, smashing Wen Leyang leaning on the tree trunk!

The last thing Wen Leyang did was to ignite the Moyuxiang Ding, then bury it in the soil, and cover the Dingkou with red leaf grass.

When he first entered the workshop of birth, illness and death, he was strictly forbidden to use Xiang Ding in the forest by his four masters. There were countless poisonous worms in the disease brand, which relied on the ban imposed by drugs. In order not to affect the toxicity of worms, these bans There is no medicine that can kill insects, but the Wen family relied on two thousand years of inherited experience to formulate herbs with a smell that scares the insects. Once the incense is lit, the insects will desperately break through the ban under the temptation of the fragrance.

The worms and snakes that can be raised by the old, sick, and dead are all extremely aggressive poisons. Those in black who are blocking the road are bitelessly bitten.

It's a pity that the red leaves disappeared and the buried Xiangding was found on the baby's face.

What makes Wen Leyang even more unexpected is that the other party was able to release the flying sword and dig up Xiang Ding.

Wen Leyang struggled even blinking, only to watch Mo Yuxiangding crash into himself.

A crackling sound!

Mo Yuxiangding smashed Wen Leyang's chest fiercely, a piece of debris flashed, and turned Wen Leyang's cheek.

The tide-like poisonous insects were suddenly in chaos, turned their bodies one after another, and rushed towards Wen Leyang, covered with incense ash and debris. The Buddha Lampworm suddenly screamed that he would rush towards countless teeth and claws.

Wen Leyang bowed violently, using all his strength to hold ‘I served’ firmly in his palm, not letting it fight desperately with other bugs.

'I served' was caught in his hand by him, and immediately softened his body, fearing that the bristles on his body would hurt the master, and whispered mournfully, the whole body stretched out and pressed tightly with the largest area Wen Leyang's skin, a small head rubbing sadly in his palm.

Wen Leyang is invisible, a small drop of clear dew drops from the pair of fiery red eyes of the Buddha lampworm!

The corpse poison of Yin Yu has left an obvious gray band on his body, which has invaded the large artery between the neck and neck along the blood vein, and will soon enter the brain.

Countless poisonous insects climbed onto his body and bite, but Wen Leyang has already been stung a thousand times in the finger!

Wen Leyang now understands the toxic mutualism and mutual restraint. Various poisonous insects bite themselves. Some Linglie's highly toxic substances immediately explode in a burst of pain that seems to pull away from the bone marrow, and then each disappears invisible; Some toxins, which were not too powerful, were fused together through the mouth of the blood and other poisons, and merged into a red knife, splitting along his bloodline!

This lesson is a bit too vivid. Wen Leyang sighed in a dark voice: "Unfortunately one more." He then closed his eyes and waited for death.

Waited for a long time, not dead.

He himself did not know that when the gray belt left by the corpse poison was bitten by thousands of poisonous insects, it suddenly resembled an irritated snake, and suddenly started its body. A gray belt suddenly expanded several times and was violent and violent Shrinking, he retracted a few inches from his neck.

Poisonous insects are only interested in the strange fragrance emitted from Xiang Ding. When Xiang Ding exploded, Wen Leyang's body flooded, but after a while, the fragrance disappeared with Ding broken, the insects lost their goals, sting Although people have a sense of accomplishment in this matter, but after a long time, they are boring, and after a mess, they each dispersed into the red leaf forest.

Pain is extremely painful, but dead, can not die for a while.

Wen Leyang felt that his character was not bad. The poisonous insect crawled over and actually spared his face, otherwise the whole face must be black and swollen now, and qualified to challenge the crown of Mr. African big face.

The baby's face led the flying sword back to the box, carefully avoiding the poisonous insects landing on the ground, unexpectedly found that Wen Leyang even had breathing, and walked beside him with a smile: "You are not dead yet?"

Wen Leyang worked hard for a long while before he barely opened his eyelids with a gap: "You are not dead yet." The baby face suddenly startled, and Wen Leyang's cold eyes even projected a **** red.

The baby's face noticed her gaffe, a trace of Haoran flashed on her face, and she looked very naive: "I see you must have a poison-controlling baby on your body. Give it to me." I sincerely look forward to: "You must be very hurt now, I can't save you, but I can kill you, and I will be relieved now, so you give me the baby."

Wen Leyang wanted to smile, but he didn't know if he had squeezed that smile: "I'll get it myself, I can't move anyway."

Baby face shook his head: "You guys who use poison have dirty eyes, but I dare not touch you ..."

"Fuck your mother's fart!" Wen Leyang didn't know where he came from, and suddenly yelled: "Laozi is resting in his own woods. It's your **** come to the door. I dare to say that my heart is dirty. Laozi just hates it The bugs have killed you, who are you! "

The baby's face blinked innocently, and the original soft eyes violently rose again, instantly filled with resentment, staring at Wen Leyang: "I am the first time to go down the mountain to do things, you killed all the masters that I gave me, Even if Lin Zi went back, he would not escape scolding. "

"Burn your family." Wen Leyang uttered four words tremblingly, struggling to keep his eyelids open, staring at the baby's face without blinking, and refused to give up half a point!

The baby face smiled again, and his eyes narrowed, hiding the infinite viciousness.

Wen Leyang suddenly sighed, opened his mouth, and hesitated for a moment before trembling and said, "I, take it."

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The baby's face froze for a moment, seemed to want to laugh and seemed to say something ~ www.readwn.com ~ A purple arc in the sky suddenly cut through the sky. When the cold wind started, the dark clouds that had just spread out and piled up together.

The bursting thunder exploded! The voice of the baby's face was completely obliterated.

Under the thunder, a dark red lightning ignited, and the smile of death was rippled in a gorgeous arc. The baby face did not understand what was going on, and was filled with the anger of the Buddha lampworm crawling out of the grave. Hit the right eye!

The baby face didn't even have time to close her eyes.

A sting that was sharper than the steel needle shattered his smile.

Cang Canglong Yin, the dazzling flying sword shot from behind the baby face!

In only one breath, the baby-faced brain sap was burned into black tofu by the fiery fire poison, and the sword tactics in his hand had already sagged weakly.

Flying Sword lost the master's guidance in mid-air, flying around like a browed fly, spurting a burst of lightning from the sky diagonally, hitting the Flying Sword fiercely, a sparkling sparkle, Instantly annihilated in the darkness.

Wen Leyang stared at everything in front of him, with a bright smile in his eyes, and silently muttered in his heart: "You really are not ordinary people."

Buddha lampworm shook off the juice sticking to the bristles, and crawled awkwardly to Wen Leyang's face, rubbing intimately on his cheek!

At the same time, a burst of gong-like shouts rang from outside the red leaf forest: "Little Sun, come out soon! The sixth boy is no more!"

There is also a weak voice, intermittently intermittently in the sound of the rainstorm: "Little Sun ... I ... I am going to die."

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