The Immortal’s Poison

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The naughty man urged the true element with all his strength. He walked ghostly in the open and huge mountain depression. The weeping rod in his hand almost beat the ground constantly, and the empty space in the mountain depression did not drill any body like she usually did when she cast the spell. The mourning ghost, except for the empty resonance produced under the knock, has no other movement.

Qin Cong listened to the sturdy and gradual approach of the foot, and the expression on his face became more and more anxious. The 囡囡 in front of him could not see his body anymore, but there was still no strangeness in the dry mountain col. The meaning of it came out, and the expression of suspiciousness slowly appeared in Nineteen's eyes. He quietly reached out the catkins and took Qin Zhuo's hand.

Qin Zhu only felt that the tentacles were warm and soft, and an ugly face was on his brows. He was about to lift his chest and say a few bold words, and suddenly the surroundings suddenly became quiet! The sound of the footsteps of the earth worm was still ramming and roaring, and the sudden silence was not without the sound, but with an unpredictable gloom, suddenly turning all the feelings into numb numbness!

Immediately, Nineteen and Qin Zhuo shattered a chill, inexplicably cold! With their practice, even if they suddenly fell from the equator to Jianggendiru Glacier, there is no special feeling, but the current cold has nothing to do with the temperature.

Which of the dead man's fingers and Wannian Xuan Bing is colder?

Suddenly, the entire mountain collapsed, and the invisible, deadly corpse was so cold!

At the moment, Xiaowu finally stopped the leap. In his tired eyes, there was both excitement and trepidation after the catastrophe. He jumped back to the crowd and pulled them up to run towards the depths of the col for a while. With his footsteps, two small hands rummage in his pocket.

After running for days, plus the weird spells that urged Zhenyuan to exert his strength just now, Xiaowu is almost exhausted now, his face is pale, his breathing is obviously heavy, and after standing for a while, he just sat down Off the ground.

Nineteen returned to Yuanyuan, protecting his Yuanshen from being angry, and took a deep breath and asked Xiaowu: "Do you want to call out the corpse to deal with the earth-scattered barbarian?"

Qin Zhui suddenly realized that he was insulting himself. In the corpse, the reinforcements found by Xiaowu were of course corpses ...

Qinling, also known as Nanshan, has been regarded as the hometown of the gods and earthworms since ancient times, and it is also where the dragon veins of the world are located. The so-called 'Junshan dragon veins are here!'

There will be a Yinshan Eye and a Yangshan Eye among the mountains of Dafanling Mountain. The former condenses the mountain and the atmosphere; the latter converges the fire of the ridge.

This mountain col is in the Yinshan eye of the dragon veins of the Qinling Mountains. The dragon vein divides the Yinyang mountain eyes. Among them, the Yin eye is above the lower Yang eye. At that time, Master Zuxi personally selected this mountain sag where the world gathers to the yin as a place for refining corpses. After the fifth elder brother was seriously injured, he also cultivated here, and it was the birthplace of Xiaowu.

Nineteen and Qin Zhuo did n’t understand the technique of public opinion, but the spiritual consciousness in the body was extremely sensitive to the changes of Yin and Yang. There are some great things to drill out.

Xiaowu concentrated on looking for something without looking up, and answered, "It's not a corpse, it's a corpse figurine. The 30,000 mortal figurines that were cultivated under the dragon's eyes for two thousand years!"

Master Zushi continued to work for the post-Handa aristocracy, specializing in casting figurines to protect tombs. This is his greatest achievement in his life. It took 40 years to finally plant 30,000 figurines in the eyes of the dragon veins! The corpse figurines were made of living people. Most of them were martial soldiers who were brave and fierce in their lives. When they died, they were suffering from all kinds of pains. They were nourished by the earth and the cold. Except five, no one in the world knows how terrible these corpse figurines are.

Qin Zhui whispered with a low voice: "I can't think of the big brother Wuhan still having such a powerful force ..."

Before he had finished speaking, Chang Zi interrupted him with a smile: "The brains are made of wood! These corpse figurines are not wise, they only know how to kill, not to mention the dry monks, even Lord Yan can't command them!"

Awl smiled at the interface: "According to my opinion, the dry trotters only borrowed the corpse gas of the figurines to cultivate." The corpse figurines absorbed their energy, but were blocked from moving a little. Practice corpse skills.

Oranges, sweets, accessories, electronic watches ... Xiaowu churned for a long time in the package he carried with him, and finally took out a black thing like scales from the bottom. To other people, the small face was serious: "The two sisters said pretty well ..."

Awl and Changzi looked at each other with a smile, not knowing when they would become Xiaowu's sister, so if they counted, they would see the uncle when they saw the fifth brother.

Xiao Wu continued: "The corpse figurines here are thousands and hundreds of times more powerful than ordinary corpses, but in the end they are still unwise bloodthirsty funerals. As long as they see a living person, they will be killed. No one can command it. Get them ... "

Qin Zhu couldn't help whispering, "What do you do to raise them?"

Nineteen bitterly smiled and emphasized to him again: "Cultivation! Brother Wu's corpses rely on these corpses to practice!"

The mother simply ignored Qin Cong and speeded up the speech: "In those days, the continuation of the ancestors feared that they would escape to harm the world. In addition to the seal, they also plundered the ancestors to help wipe out their dead muscles with witchcraft . "

Except for Xiaowu, no one knew what cadavers were, and Xiaowu did n’t explain. He said: "Without cadavers, even if these corpse figurines wake up, they wo n’t run around. They still stay where they are. Move. Only when a living person comes in, they will kill them! "

Everyone's eyes light up, and I already understand the meaning of Xiaowu. The corpse figurines will not leave here, but anyone who invades the eyes of Qinling Yinshan will be torn by them, but the ground scorpion is moving forward, as long as three kill the beard 'S enemies are hiding in the depression, they will rush in constantly.

This is a natural match, only looking at the end of the scorpion is more wild, or the corpse figurines are more fierce.

After the guys understood, they nodded and smiled: "When the corpse figurines kill the ground larvae, they will stop at the same place. As for how to get them back, let Dad think of a way!" He broke his arm and was seriously wounded, so he went back to cultivate here, but he had to work hard to heal his injuries.

Qin Chong was originally happy, and suddenly thought of himself as a living person. Soon afterwards, the corpse figurines woke up. I am afraid that they would kill them before dealing with Diwu. They opened their mouths and wanted to say something. "Of course there will be a way for corpses to ignore us."

Xiao Wu spread his palms, revealing the black scales that had just turned out of the capsule: "You use this, sealed on the feet and feet, the left and right hand veins and the umbilical door, and the corpse figurines will not recognize you as a living person!"

The red pot growled and began to wonder where his hand veins and umbilical door were.

Xiaowu is no longer nonsense. In the giggling sounds of awl and raccoon, weird scales help everyone including the golden monkey to seal the heart, double veins and navel. When I was busy with my work, I put the red pot and the self-stunned me into my arms.

The black scales have ordinary patterns, and there are no ancient runes. They look inconspicuous. After being attached to the body, there is no special feeling except for a slight cold. Qin Zhuo was very good-looking, looking at Nao Guangguang busy putting scales on everyone, and asked with concern: "What about you?"

Xiao Wu took a breath and peeled off an orange with great effort: "Although I am a body of Yuanyang, it was born of a figurine pit, and the corpse figurine will not hurt me. The red pot and I have served it in my arms. It ’s safe to be tight. ”Then, the brows of the 囡囡 wrinkled, and then smiled:“ The corpse figurines have been awake, just wait for the scorpion, they will rush to kill when they smell the yang! ”

With that in mind, Xiaowu remembered another thing: "When the corpse figurines kill people, the black scale skin will be stimulated by the corpse gas, which will seal off your Yang Sheng bloodline, and you will not be able to move a little at that time, but it will be resolved after the battle, don't worry of."

Nineteen scowled frowning imperceptibly.

"What is this scale? Can it have such a great mana?" Qin Zhuo didn't pay attention to the nineteenth, but his face was also unconvincing. He had a wood-based element, which was considered to be infinitely powerful. Black scales without any spell can seal himself, he really does not believe it.

"It's not mana, it's the power of the corpse, we call it powerless." Xiaowu smiled and tucked a piece of orange into his mouth, chewing with relish, the gloating that could not conceal the corners of his eyebrows: "This is not a scale, It's scaly skin! It's the scales that fell off when Dad grew into a demon in his arms more than a thousand years ago, and turned from an unintelligent corpse into an elder brother. "

There were two goose bumps on the forehead of the two people.

Xiao Wuyi still added: "Dad changed from the corpse king to the current fifth brother, even though the wisdom is opened, but the strength is still a little bit backward. By then, if you want to get rid of these black scales, unless your strength is better than The corpse king was bigger! "

Qin Zhuo yelled, and while still moving, moved his body closer to 19th.

Awl and Changzi leaned against a giant tripod side by side and smiled and asked Xiaowu: "There are 30,000 corpse figurines here. How many corpse figurines have been awakened?"

Little Five counted: "It's about five thousand, it should be a little more than the ground wing, but it won't be too far away."

Qin Zhuo suddenly glared at the words: "Then how to insure, what if the corpse figurine is not the opponent of the ground scorpion ?!"

Xiaowu sneered: "If there are a large number of people, how can the corpse figurines be displayed! The corpse figurines that have been nourished for two thousand years are greeting the enemy in the eyes of the dragon veins. The disciples of the bereaved family all forget it! "

Qin Zhuo froze for a moment, and felt that this matter was not rooted, but he was embarrassed to say anything, but just took a breath and shook his head: "Not good, not good, if the corpse figurines can't stop, we can't move a little. It can be troublesome. "

There was no expression on Nineteen's face, and he closed his mouth and said nothing.

Awl and Changzi laughed together. Two pairs of eyes looked at Xiaowu. The two were so helpless that they laughed. Finally, they blushed, and they laughed at themselves: "I ... I have no energy, It can also wake up to five thousand corpses ... "

The red pot was a little unwilling and lonely, struggling a few times in Xiaowu's arms. From the collar of Xiaowu, apart from a toad's head, he looked far beyond the mountain depression, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed: "Come ! The barbarians are here! "

The sound of footsteps was earth-shattering, and the giant wood trembling mountains deep in the Qinling Mountains, except for a mountain of depression, seemed not to be affected by external forces at all, and there was no slight tremor.

Thousands of scorpions finally arrived at the hiding place of Chang and other people!

Even in the face of the mighty Kunlun sword array, the magnificent monk dharma, the awe-inspiring word palace array, and the strange and fierce Sejong sniper killing, they have never stopped their footsteps and rushed to the edge of the mountain depression. At that time, suddenly stopped his body! In every dull glance, a flash of vigilance seemed to come from instinct. This mountain depression is not the Longtan Tiger Cave, but a dead place that has been infiltrated through the ages.

The ground scorpion was standing on the edge of the mountain chaos, the muscles on his face occasionally twitched, and he slowly turned his head to search for shuttles ... In the eyes of Qinling Yinshan, there was still no sound, only a slight noise, just the coldness in the air, I don't know when it has become heavy.

Qin Zhuo and others were all in the depths of the mountain depression. With their eyesight, they could barely see that a large number of shadows and shadows appeared at the end of the line of sight. When the rumbling footsteps that had become inertial came to an abrupt end, Qin Zhuo felt only a sharp **** in his chest. Suddenly, I couldn't help but hold my breath, but only a few seconds of effort, the footsteps suddenly shocked again, the enemies' temptation finally weighed on the instinct to avoid danger, and thousands of times did not scream, all the powerful momentum, They were all rammed into the depths of the earth!

At the moment when the ground rushed in, countless huge copper tripods in the mountain trembled with shock, and every single tripod rushed a faint blue angry flame without warning, like countless greedy snakes, desperately 'S extended neck seems to taste the taste of the blue sky!

How many flames are not counted, it is not the slamming air, not the crackling Mars burst, but the sound of making people want to cover their ears, their throats, and their hearts!

When the laughter sounded, the ground in the depression suddenly cracked, and a black corpse figurine in heavy armor, with the same dull eyes as the ground cock, appeared.

Although I was prepared in my heart, Qin Zhuo felt a pain in his eyes when he suddenly squeezed thousands of corpses in front of him.

There are double pupils in the eyes of the earth worm, but the corpse figurines have no eyes at all, only the eye sockets of the black hole, they have no eyes, but have eyes!

The flaming flames in Juding are burning, and the burning laughter looks very abrupt, the first sound is still sharp and loud, the second sound is low and hoarse, the third sound becomes crisp and beautiful, the fourth sound becomes Horrible ...

When he saw the corpse figurines appearing, the footsteps of the earth worms became more courageous and heavier, and the ups and downs of Huang Huang's murderous intention immediately smashed the powder of Qin Zhuo's passionate pride!

Perhaps the enemy was unexpectedly powerful. The corpse figurines did not like what Xiao Wu said, when they saw the living people, they rushed to the past without hesitation, but until the squadrons dispersed and formed. Standing at the forefront, the figure is obviously stronger and taller than its companion, and then slowly reached out his hand to his waist and made a knife-drawing action ... but the figure was only wearing heavy armor, There is nothing on the waist.

The action of the leader of the corpse figurine is hard and focused, as if he is really pulling out his beloved sword of battle, and with his movements, there is really a burst of air in the air that makes people want to smooth their teeth. ! Until the leader raised the invisible sword, thousands of corpses finally moved!

The formation of the groundhopper was scattered, but the queue of the corpse figurines was straight and flat; the movement of the ground corpuscles varied, or rushed or jumped; the movement of the corpse figurines was the same, bowed and bent, the right hand held a fist in front of the forehead, and the left hand was horizontal Squeeze the lower back behind you!

The earth-shattering footsteps are the screams of the earth scorpions, and the fighting intentions of the earth scorpions. The smirk that shatters the Yan Luodian and the boiling Huang Quan is the war drum of the corpse figurines. These two should never belong to humanity, never The army that appeared in the world finally crashed together in the depression deep in the Qinling Mountains.

The barbaric power from the ancient times, the corpse power that had infested for two thousand years, and the moment they collided together, the laughter suddenly turned into crying! There was no joy in the laughter just now, but now the cry is full of ghostly surprises!

The loud noise only gave Qin Cong a feeling: crack!

The broken bones and flesh and blood turned into hot springs of eruption, and there was a trace of warmth in the cold mountains, and the sky was washed into a blood-red color at once! What surprised Qin Zhuo even more was that the blood of the barbarian and the corpse figurines was all red, and when it reached the extreme, it was pure and flawless!

The figure of the corpse charge is weird and funny, but only the barbarian who collided with it knows that this kind of body is rippling, how terrible power, such as the broken halberd, although it is damaged, it is still sharp , And even a bit more terrible tear, under the final collision, I do n’t know how many tall barbarians were actually penetrated by the corpse figurines, and a screaming thick blood mist was sprayed up in the sky. Looking at the enemy who was watching from a distance with the double pupil of Mu Ne, he fell to the ground ... The body rolled down and broke apart ...

The front of the corpse figurines was like a sharp sickle. In a blink of an eye, they cut down rows of barbarians. Almost all the barbarians who collided with the front of the corpse figurines were smashed into mud.

And leaping or creeping or tumbling into the ground corpses in the battle of the corpse figurines, they show that they are derived from the ancient fighting instinct! Every corpse figurine entangled by the ground scorpion is like a prey wrapped in a cobweb. In the desperate struggle, the corpse figurine's fingers are broken off one by one, and then the arms, waist, spine, and even the neck ... ….

They don't understand pain, they are cold-hearted and ruthless, and they are unwise but stubborn! The corpse figurines are as sharp as a sword, and the earth scorpions are as agile as vines! No corpse is complete, but after just a few minutes, the blood has made the ground muddy. The red and black muddy water turned over the ugly heel, splashing thinly in the galloping footsteps.

There is no fighting with swords, no cry for cheering, no heavy breathing, all the fighting is the most primitive blood and brutality, but there is no trace of silence in silence, except for the joyful cry!

Chang Tan has been practicing for thousands of years, and has seen countless human disasters, fierce battles of tens of thousands of people, and the destruction of the city by floods and fires ... Her demon heart is no longer moved by the life and death of the world, but the tragedy in front of her is still let She frowned in disgust! These two should not belong to the mad soldiers in the world, and they are happy to kill or be killed by the enemy. In their dull eyes, there was already a gradually irrepressible joke.

Not only were the corpses figurines excited for killing, but the scorpion barbarians were also motivated by blood and life and death. They no longer wanted to kill the enemies just by crossing the corpse figurines as they did at the beginning. No longer glance at Chang Zi and others.

Qin Zhuo was still waiting for the two armies to fight fiercely at the beginning, but now it can no longer be seen. The five pieces of black scales are just like what the five elder brothers said, since the corpse figurines began to fight with the ground scorpion. , The cold and violent force suddenly bloomed in the scales, making him unable to move a little.

The fierce battle is still going on. The melee of nearly ten thousand people makes everyone breathe and tremble.

Everyone, including the 囡囡, do n’t want to watch this battle again, only the red pot looks at it with relish, from time to time to comment on the two sentences: "You can raise the corpse figurines for this part, hey, I really want to see you. The original creator! But ... the earthworm is still the sharpest barbarian of the ancient times. Under a long battle, the odds of the corpse figurines may not be great! "

The war has been fought for some time, and both sides have lost nearly half of their troops, but the barbarian seems to have gradually gained the upper hand.

The raccoon and others were all sealed by the black scales, and no one could speak except the 囡囡 and the red pot, the 囡囡 shook his head: "No, here is the Yinshan eye, although the barbarian is more powerful than the corpse figurine Some, but in the end will still lose! "

囡囡 was talking, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed. The corpse figurines that were already at a disadvantage, contracted, and turned into defense seemed to be unable to withstand the storms of the barbarians. Under the tremors, the corpse figurines finally dispersed. All the corpse figurines fought individually, not Fighting, but running around!

Di Pu's original wooden pupil's double pupil was already rendered with a red **** excitement by the smelly plasma, and immediately began to strangle the enemy frantically.

The face of the corpse figurine can never see any expression. After the UU reading book www.uukanshu.com, when the battlefield broke up, they ran around in the open ground, their stiff and mechanical posture. The corpses are in groups of three or five. Instead of using their own corpses to break up and shatter the enemies, they just ... grabbed and lifted up the scorpions with their hands.

The corpse figurines did catch some scorpion barbarians, but more corpse figurines were torn to pieces by the enemies of the brigade!

Qin Zhuo's eyes widened stunned. He didn't understand why the corpse figurines were no longer fighting, but played tricks that only children would joke about.

And Xiao Wu's slightly nervous expression finally relaxed at the moment ... All the ground worms caught by the corpse figurines were thrown into the flaming giant tripod by the corpse figurines!

As a living body of flesh and blood was thrown into the giant tripod, the cry of burning fire suddenly turned into a pleasant, comfortable moan and murmur!

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