Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"Tongue!" Lang Shaobai continued to repeat this sentence, trying to explore where the limit of this group of people is.

"I'm sorry." Those people kept their bodies straight, bent over and folded their hands to hold their thighs. This kind of difficult shape can't be done by a fat person, because the belly is too big, for example, Lang Shaobai.

"Tongue..." Lang Shaobai rubbed his chin like this, to see how they continued to be passive and depressed.

"I'm sorry." Under Lang Shaobai's thinking, those people resolutely lay down on the ground...

That's okay too?Wolf Shaobai patted his forehead.However, those people can only stay on the ground in the end, and they don't know how to dig holes.

He gave up the idea of ​​letting those group of people dig a hole, and once the group of people had the tendency to get up, Lang Shaobai would not hesitate to yell out his tongue.A group of people have always maintained the shape of five-body prostration.

"Why do you have this reaction when you hear tongues? What's going on?" Picking up a person's hair, the person opened his mouth in pain, and Lang Shaobai's eyebrows were tangled together. It's still strange to see a person without a tongue .

"Boom!" As soon as the word tongue came out, the man fell to the ground, and the shadow on his body looked particularly obvious.

"Okay, I won't mention those two words, why?" Lang Shaobai, with strong curiosity, tried not to say the word tongue.

"Yes, no..." Those people wanted to be tougher and said they would not tell Lang Shaobai, but unfortunately they underestimated Lang Shaobai's curiosity.

"Tongue!" Lang Shaobai didn't wait for these people to answer, and couldn't help saying the word tongue again. It's more important to have fun than to know the reason.

"puff!"

"Tongue!"

"Boom."

"Tongue."

"..."

In the dark valley, the cold wind blows from time to time, and the torches on both sides of the road are flickering, like messengers of ecstasy, indicating that there is no return to terror.On the altar at the end, the bright red one seems to have just been splashed with warm blood, which makes the place even darker.But such an eerie place, led by Lang Shaobai, turned into a comedy.

"Is there a snake on this floor?" Wu Suiyun's gaze skipped over to Lang Shaobai's side. The unusual violent shaking made him a little uneasy.But is it really a snake?On the way here, he seemed to have stepped on something, it was a bit soft, and it seemed that there were no scales.

"They said yes, so it should be... your tongue, get down." Lang Shaobai had fun, and he didn't forget to chat with Wu Suiyun. I don't know why, but it's just fun.As soon as he raised his head, Lang Shaobai howled, "Ah? Ah! Ah..."

The three tones of Ah, the four tones and the one tones are infinitely extended, as if dragging vines and swinging from one tree to another.And Lang Shaobai himself really swung directly from the side of the altar to the side of the carriage.

"Snake? This, this is..." Wu Suiyun looked at the thing that suddenly emerged from the ground. No, it is not accurate to say that it emerged.To be precise, it was the road he walked that suddenly came alive.In front of me, it is a hundred meters long, seven or eight meters wide, the thickness is unclear, the color and shape are somewhat irregular, strange things.

"Snake?" Qing Yan also looked at that thing, a little uncertain, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Xiao Qing.