The Immortal’s Poison

Vol 3 Chapter 44: laughing out loud

Chapter 44 Laughing

The “singing puppets” that Niang Niang gave to Wen Leyang did n’t contain any powerful witchcraft. Once they put their life on fire, they would burst into a cheerful and loud laughter, which was similar to the method that Xiao Chimao corrected just now. A gadget used to celebrate when there is a happy event.

Singing Ou Fu entered Lianxin Suohuohuo, and immediately gave a giggling laughter, slightly strange but cheerful, the innocent childish and heartfelt joy in the laughter.

All Miao Bujiao were smiling, and the fierce and violent life fire became soft at the moment. With the laughter, it was lighted up to the horizon that was just revealed, and it was slightly lazy with the floating sun. Swaying.

Puppet laughter, young seedling laughter, Wen Leyang naturally followed the laughter, his expression was relaxed and comfortable, and his heart was surprised. As soon as the witchcraft of the singing couple was launched, he could fully feel the change of the heart-to-heart fire. It seems that the witchcraft being launched now has become his own emotions, his own feelings, and a part of his body.

Wen Leyang was laughing, and suddenly a shock in his spiritual consciousness spread out, a group of vague shadows, even his spiritual consciousness outside the world could not be seen clearly, and was rushing into it at a very fast speed The jungle. Then a burst of hoarse and more depressive whistles than the night owl screamed rushed into the Miao Village from the depths of the jungle!

The expressions of Erniang, Xiaochi Maojiu and several elders were shocked and furious. Miaozhai was backed by Qiniang Mountain. The humid dense forest in front of the four seasons was the natural barrier of Zhaizi. Now the whistling sounds It was a sibling of the same family who was ambushing in the forest. The enemy was trying to rush through the forest.

Er Niang's witchcraft was badly damaged, but her kung fu was not weak. She slipped to Wen Leyang and whispered in front of her: "You can't move! The puppets will trigger the heart lock, and you can't interrupt before the witchcraft is finished, otherwise the life will be backfired!"

If the spell of Wu Gu is cut off halfway through its activation, the violent witch power will immediately repel the spellcaster.

Meanwhile, even when the heart lock was activated, Miao could not retrieve the witch power that was stored in it without Miao.

Throughout the dense forest, all kinds of harsh and sticky evil sounds rang everywhere, and the prohibition and traps of Miao Bujiao ambushing in the dense forest were launched at the same time!

Wen Leyang was a little more steadfast in his heart, insisted for a while, and he could free his hands and feet when the witchcraft after the frontal heart lock fire was launched. As long as the enemies who come are not the best masters of the level of Tianshu and Changci, he is confident to deal with them.

Miaoren's Wu Gu Trap He once experienced it personally, and may be a bit less powerful, but it is better than strange and unbelievable. Even if the enemy is arrogant and well prepared, if he is not familiar with Wu Gu's technique, he will rush into it in a hurry.

The witchcraft ban in the jungle may not hurt the enemy, but blocking it for a while should not be a problem.

But there was a cry of anger and sorrow, which sounded almost without pause, from far and near! The people who rushed into the jungle were not blocked by the young seedling killer, and rushed towards the Miao Village extremely quickly.

When Er Niang told Wen Leyang, Xiaochi Maozheng had already started to drink: "Those who break into Qi Niang Mountain, leave a name!"

Two young elders summoned their own life fire, attracted dozens of people, and silently and swiftly dived into the jungle to support the same clan. At that moment, the sound of Wu Gu was extremely high, and the flashes of life fire rose sharply.

The fight in the jungle has become more intense.

Xiaochi Maojiu and Erniang looked at each other, took a deep breath, and reopened to ask: "Your Excellency, what is wrong with breaking into Miaojiang."

In the Miao Village, the laughter of the puppets was still brisk, but there was no longer any sense of joy, and the screams layered in the dense forest became cold.

The intruder finally opened his mouth, and he replied with a smile: "Miao does not make a great deal, and realizes the magic of the witch power."

Wen Leyang heard the other party's voice, his expression was filled with amazement, and he couldn't help frowning.

Chi Maozheng's complexion was blue and he sneered and said, "Here comes to the heart lock? It's up to you?"

Er Niang gently frowned, and the other party had a good grasp of the fire. Now even the heart lock is on, Wen Leyang does not know the art of Wu Gu, and he can't stop without being bitten. But how can such witch power be easily taken away, even if the big dragon root is reincarnated, if you don't pass the secret method that Er Niang realized, you can't take away even the heart lock.

One in the jungle

The elder Zhong Shiwu shouted in blunt Chinese: "You are also coveted with a heart lock? Without our witchcraft, no one can take the heart lock ..." his words have not been said yet. End, suddenly turned into a long cry!

The intruder's voice is still relaxed and comfortable, with an inexplicable frivolous expression: "You are willing to lend your own witch power to make up such a big fire, I am already grateful, how to take it Laughter, everyone is struggling! "Suddenly, Miao Bujiao, who was staying beside Chimao, exclaimed, staring stiffly at the sky above the jungle! A thick reddish cloud, I don't know when it will appear above the dense forest, the thick cloud is faintly red and **** like blood.

Xiaochi Mao corrected his face, and gritted his teeth and screamed: "Blood cloud is fire! You are also a witch!"

The blood cloud in the sky lives without a trace of life, quietly pouring into the boundless jungle, almost at the same time, all the sounds swayed by witchcraft, like a **** who was suddenly twisted off his neck while crowing, in the blood cloud The moment of coming was all cut off abruptly! The short silence was shattered by the sharp, hoarse screams after the fingers.

Er Niang ignored the words and raised her hand in angrily to throw an iron whistle into the air. The iron whistle faced the wind and issued a sharp scream. The Miao who was hiding in the jungle was urged by the whistle and was injured. Companions withdrew to Miao Village.

The wounded face collapsed, and some blood remained on the corners of the mouth, but all of them left their lives.

The young plants in the village also swarmed out, and while meeting their companions, they also protected Wen Leyang and Lianxin Lock who could not move uncontrollably behind them.

The intruder's laughter brought a natural frivolity and kindness: "If you know the blood and the fire, don't let the children die."

Wen Leyang, who had never spoken, shouted angrily: "Le Yang Wen, what are you doing!" In a few words, he has clearly confirmed that the person who broke into Miaojiang and wanted to fight for the fire is the painter of the city, Le Yang temperature.

There was a muffled noise, and the blood cloud that had just poured into the jungle burst into flames fiercely, and the blood-colored fire snakes were running around, and the whole jungle became a raging sea of ​​fire! Miao's uncomfortable face was either amazed or decayed, but the tyrannical and brutality in his eyes did not change, staring like a serpent staring at the dwarf winter melon Le Yangwen who was leaping out of the sea of ​​fire with laughter.

Xiao Chi Mao Zhengyi saw Le Yangwen, not only surprised, but also anxious anger, if there is only one person in the world, you can take away the power of the heart without the secret of green seedlings, this person must be Surname Le Yang!

Dwarf winter melon Le Yang Wen has dealt with Wen Leyang several times before, his skill is good, but all are the magical powers of the painting city, and it is never as majestic as the witch power as it is now. Wen Leyang understands it with a little thought. Yang Wen inherited the witch power passed down from generation to generation of the painting city from his dead brother. Le Yangtian once said that the witch power that was plundered can be passed down from generation to generation. Although it continues to decay, but the skill of plundering is so good, even if only 10% of witch power is left, it is enough to shock the world. .

Wen Leyang also suddenly thought at this time that the "Lianxin lock" that Miao Bujiao have now realized should be the same as the ancestor witch power inherited from the late generation.

Dwarf winter melon rushed out of the jungle, the fat body did not stop, surrounded by the rolling fire, and rushed towards the young seedlings, the eyes were dying against the scorching witch fire of the green seedlings, and the sky was full of hearts. Greed and obsession!

All the young seedlings launched their most aggressive offensive in a loud roar, but just when their life fire just started, the whole earth jumped fiercely, and the bright sky suddenly turned into A miserable red!

The ground beneath each Miao's feet suddenly cracked a mottled and greasy wound, and the red, thick, and rancid blood flowed out, and then a fiery red stalk grew in the wind.

Seems to be accelerated ten thousand times, in the rotten sound that can be clearly heard, the splendid and thrilling huge red flower blooms!

No matter how hot the young seedlings are, they also feel heartfelt palpitations at this moment, because the red giant flower in front of them is laughing!

It ’s not that the face grows out of the heart of the flower, it ’s not that the flower laughs out of the stamen, the flower is the flower, except for the big and beautiful, there ’s nothing special about it, no one can tell why, but every sapling facing the red flower can see clearly Chu felt that ~ www.readwn.com ~ was rushing at him, laughing, laughing!

Immediately

I was about to ignore the fact that the Miao people who were preparing to cast a spell to destroy the safflower in front of them were shocked to find that everything was smiling to themselves with the saffron: the ground underneath was laughing, the sky above was laughing 'S life is laughing, the witch in his hand is laughing, and even his hands, his feet, his knees, his belly are all laughing at himself!

"Don't pay attention, it's phantom gu!"

"Beware of enemy attacks!"

……

The young Miao Bujiao reminded their companions loudly. After the initial horror, they managed to calm down. This was the illusion of the enemy. Young generations played witchcraft, and imagining the imaginary image to confuse the enemy was their special skill.

But a few elders with deep witch power suddenly shouted and screamed, commanding the fire to burn their bodies fiercely, and then pulled out fat green and worms from the witch's pouch, plunging into their mouths. Chewing inside, letting the screams of insects and thick juices flow from the corners of his mouth, and at the same time, Shen Sheng reminded the young people in the family: "It is not a magic Gu, it is a smiling witch! Quick solution ..."

At the same time the warning sounded, more than a dozen young seedlings began to twitch painfully in a long scream!

Miao Buchao became a mess, including Er Niang and Xiao Chi Mao Tiao, with smiles everywhere in their eyes, and no enemies at all. The dwarf winter melon Le Yang warmly laughed and interspersed flexibly from the crowd Then, ten fingers like a hook flew towards Wen Leyang.

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