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Chapter 415 Poisoned?
In order not to let the smell of the boiled vein-cutting liquid affect other people, Xu Ling and Luo Zhixing took their things and ran to a woods outside the camp.

"Squad leader, this place is far enough." He wanted to stop after walking a certain distance.

"Let's go a little further, it's still within the range of the patrol team." Luo Zhixing said.

"Whatever, they're not patrolling all the time."

Luo Zhixing persuaded earnestly: "No, this place is already on the return route of the second round of inspections. Think about it, if it was you, you would come out to patrol before dawn in the early morning, and go back and forth for more than ten kilometers. You can go back to rest, and suddenly smell someone cooking shit on the side of the road, how bad it is, we have to be sympathetic to the mental state of the grassroots soldiers."

Having said that, Xu Ling thinks it makes sense. Now that he is considered a senior officer, he really needs to think more about it.

The two walked further away, and happened to meet a group of people who came to inspect.

"Hello sir!"

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xu Ling greeted him casually, carried the big cauldron and continued walking forward, stopping at a position two kilometers beyond the patrol area.

"Just here, squad leader, go find some firewood, and I'll deal with these materials."

"okay."

It's not the first time that the two of them have done this with a division of labor. The movements are very quick, and it didn't take long for them to set up the pot and start cooking.

Xu Ling was wearing a mask and stirring the unformed paste with his hands. Now that he has developed a certain immunity to the smell, he can basically stay aside the whole time without changing his face.

After more than half a day, the finished product came out of the pot, and Luo Zhixing began to help brush the liquid medicine on the meridians.

When using this thing for the first time, Zhu Taran had to do it, because other people were still very immature at that time, and they might not be able to recognize the Acupuncture Meridian, but this problem does not exist now.

After the dark brown pulse cutting liquid started to take effect, Xu Ling felt a significant difference from before, and the pain, whether it was burning or tearing, was several times stronger.

This is also normal, after all, on the third floor, the third-tier monster material was used, and now on the seventh floor, it has also been upgraded to the seventh-tier monster material, and the medicine is naturally overbearing several times.

Xu Ling endured the physical pain as much as possible, but he randomly grabbed the wood and rocks around him, crushed them, threw them, grabbed them again, and pinched them again, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Luo Zhixing was on the sidelines secretly vigilant, one was to prevent him from losing his consciousness and going out of control, and he was lost in the wild, on the other hand, it was also for protection, lest magical beasts suddenly wander around and bring danger to the defenseless Xu Ling .

"It should be enough in an hour."

……

In the dim tunnel, several pangolins are struggling to plan the rock wall.

To be precise, this thing is not a pangolin, but a fourth-order monster called a dragon carp, but the two have similar appearances, and they are also good at digging earth and rocks.

There were a few orcs following behind the monster. They didn't bring any lighting equipment, but a few pairs of eyes radiated golden light in the dark.

"Whoa! Stop."

One of the orcs whose appearance was closest to a human shouted to make the Dragon Carp Beast stop, and then grabbed a figure from the darkness, and it turned out that there was a human hiding behind it.

"Look, the drawing, how far is it?"

The human tremblingly turned on the flashlight and shook the paper in his hand: "There are still more than 200 meters."

Bang.

There was a cry of pain from the tunnel.

"Clarify, how much is 200?"

"230 meters."

"Keep digging, the exit must be drilled within 10 minutes."

The orcs in the front row directed the dragon carps to continue digging.

Finally, with the sound of falling earth and rocks, a strong beam of light shot into the front of the tunnel, illuminating the scene in the cave.

Two high-ranking orcs escorted a few middle- and low-ranking orcs, as well as those dragon carp beasts. Behind him was the human with shackles on his feet. He was wearing a pair of dirty glasses, and Renner Compared with Derby, his complexion is slightly better.

The high-ranking orc took two steps forward, and then kicked a dragon carp out of the cave.

The carapace-covered monster let out a scream, and then flew out in a ball, a few seconds later.

Bang.

The dragon carp landed firmly on the ground from mid-air.

It turns out that the entrance of the cave is not on the ground, but on the mountainside of the cliff, which is the east side of the barrier of the pass.

The dragon carp fell from a high place and was not harmed. It looked around and saw that there was no one around, so it raised its head towards the entrance of the cave and screamed a few times.

After a while, all the orcs jumped down.

Among them, the two high-ranking ones held weapons in their hands, looked around vigilantly again, and suddenly sniffled.

"What smell..."

"Hmm... Are those humans doing some experiments?"

"I don't know, bring that old man down and ask."

One of the high-level orcs climbed up the cliff and back into the tunnel, and lifted the bespectacled human down like a chicken.

"Tell me what the smell is."

"I, I'm not sure, maybe it's a septic tank, or maybe it's a corpse pit."

Seeing that there was no substantive information, the high-ranking orc took her back, and then he and another high-ranking orc carried weapons and walked forward, followed by the remaining five or six middle- and low-ranking orcs. .

"This way."

"Hush, there seems to be someone in front."

Two high-ranking orcs signaled their subordinates to stop. They hid their breath and quietly approached the front. After bypassing a small forest, they saw a "dying" human lying on the ground with their eyes closed and a hand in their hands. Zhang Yihe seemed very powerless.

"Could it be poisoned?"

"Is it poisonous to eat shit?"

The two of them didn't expect such a situation to happen, and they were a little dazed for a while, and then one of them said, "Catch him back first."

Yet neither of them moved.

Who knows if it's a trap?
So the two called a low-level orc to come forward. The guy was holding a battle ax and approached cautiously. He heard that there were hundreds of people lost in the hands of humans. The warlord was furious, and he was also afraid.

However, nothing happened when he walked up to the human being, so he was relieved and planned to drag him back first, so he reached out and grabbed the other person's ankle.

"what--"

The low-level orc suddenly heard a depressing roar from his side, and then a huge force came from his hand, so fast that he was pulled to the ground before he could react.

Bang.

A whip kick hit the orc's cheek, headshot directly.

The sudden change made everyone suddenly vigilant, but no one looked at the low-level orc who was dead, they all stared at the human who suddenly broke into trouble.

But upon closer inspection, it was clear that he hadn't regained consciousness, only the aura of life had soared just now, and now he had returned to the "dying" state.

Only then did they realize that the human being hadn't woken up, and the whip kick just now was just a fighting instinct.

"kill him."

One of the high-ranking orcs said that this time, instead of giving instructions to the minions, they planned to do it themselves.

Holding the scimitar in both hands, he took a few steps forward tensely, and his figure suddenly accelerated a sprint.

"Ow—"

The face is exactly like a human, but the roar is like a monster.

A layer of frost condensed on the scimitar, in order to kill him with one blow.

Suddenly, an extremely fast black shadow flashed by, and a harmonious fist poured out.

With a bang, the high-ranking orc holding a scimitar flew upside down, smashing a nearby rock to pieces.

(End of this chapter)