Perfect peach luck

Chapter 222 Mutated Ziyan [Part [-]]

In such a mysterious environment, in such a frightening and dark cave, a woman in white with red skin all over her body suddenly appeared, how terrifying is that?

At this moment, Shen Fan's three men are still calm, if it were someone else, they should have fainted from fright.

The sharp sound was like a dying person's throat was stuck by something, or someone maliciously grabbed her neck, in short, the sound had a creepy feeling.

But when the three of them touched the woman opposite, they all froze, because this uninvited guest was not someone else's official captain, An Ziyan!

"Zi Yan! What's wrong with you!" Shen Fan looked at An Ziyan, who had a red complexion and red eyes, in astonishment. Just as he was about to step forward, he was grabbed by Wang Dongdong.

"Let go of me!" Shen Fan turned his head furiously, the worry on his face was unremarkable, "Don't force me to do it!"

Although Shen Fan didn't know what happened to An Zian, what was certain was that she was in danger, and it was very dangerous!

"Cinnabar Corpse Poison!" Wang Dongdong still did not let go, but grabbed Shen Fan's arm even more forcefully, what's more, the next moment he was not afraid of Shen Fan's raised fist, and surrounded him with his arms, as if embracing a big man. The tree generally imprisoned it, "This is the legendary cinnabar fragrance, psychedelic fog! It is the fragrance that permeates here now. It is a strange plant called cinnabar Zhenduo, which is specially grown for those that have not been weathered for more than a hundred years. The rare poisonous plants on the bones, the skin of the poisoned person will turn red within 30 seconds, the eyes will turn red within 1 minute, and the brain will be intoxicated within 5 minutes, reaching a crazy zombie state. I have never I have never seen it before, I heard it from my grandfather when I was a child, but this situation has shown that there is indeed a legendary cinnabar Zhenduo in this crypt!"

"Paralysis! Since it's so serious, why are you still stopping me! Get out!" Shen Fan became even more anxious when he heard the words, and with all his strength, he still broke free from Wang Dongdong who was imprisoning him, and moved his legs like this. Zi Yan sprints away.

"Calm down!" Seeing this, Han Dongsheng still stood in front of Shen Fan in a flash, "Since Dongdong knows the existence of this poison, he must have a solution!"

Hearing Han Dongsheng's words, Shen Fan immediately regained his senses, anxiously helped Wang Dongdong who was pushed to the ground by him, and said, "Hurry up and take measures!"

Wang Dongdong didn't care about Shen Fan's rudeness before, he knew that this guy was worried about An Ziyan, so why not him, if An Ziyan's brain is corroded by the cinnabar corpse poison, it would be dangerous, without further ado, Hastily took out the black show fans again, thinking that An Ziyan would disperse!

The surrounding area filled with fragrance was immediately covered by a foul smell, and the black powdery particles splashed on An Ziyan's body. An Ziyan's eyes flashed a scarlet light strangely, and she waved her arms indiscriminately. Screaming: "Scent! The scent I love! Die! Die!"

"Not good! Sister An has lost her mind!" Wang Dongdong hurriedly backed away from An Ziyan who was waving her arms like a madman and rushing towards him...

At this moment, Shen Fan didn't have the heart to complain about An Ziyan's disobedience, so he ran down secretly. The most important thing at this moment is how to wake her up and help her!

The surrounding atmosphere felt a bit miasmatic. In addition to the smell of fragrance and black powder, a strong smell of corrosion slowly emerged in the space. Behind the three of them, in the darkness of the underground tunnel A sinister howl appeared like the sound of mosquitoes...

"Not good! An Ziyan's resentment has aroused the resentful spirits of the corpses here!" Wang Dongdong, as the descendant of one of the four major tomb robbers, the Jieling Sect, is far more sensitive to ancient corpses than Shen Fan and Han Dongsheng. , he already felt the eerie feeling behind him, and immediately turned around...

Before he could finish his words, a rotten hand had already caught his pulse on one foot, and he was terrified immediately. The flute in his hand popped out a silver blade as he touched it, and he slashed it down without hesitation, and he had already retreated several feet , inexplicably horrified looking at the sneak attack thing...

Shen Fan was also shocked, his thoughts were concentrated on An Ziyan, how could he notice the rear, after hearing Wang Dongdong's voice, he immediately turned around, and saw Wang Dongdong slashing an unknown object, "Paralysis ! Are there really ghosts in this world?"

"It's not a ghost!" Wang Dongdong said while looking around vigilantly, "I don't have time to explain to you now. Simply put, these corpses that have taken advantage of many years have become a group of ghosts under the influence of some kind of drug. A kind of objects that will not be flashy, they themselves do not have any consciousness, these are called carrion worms, if there are no living creatures entering here, they will always sleep, but once they reach a certain After a harmonious atmosphere, they will appear like living things. I think what caused them to appear at this moment is undoubtedly the fresh air we brought down, and An Ziyan's resentment after being poisoned..."

Shen Fan was a little confused when he heard it, but now is not the time to ask questions. Faced with this situation, his body suddenly retreated. Faced with this sudden change, Han Dongsheng's vigilance flashed at the same time, and he looked with the faint light. I saw a rotten corpse slowly crawling out from the depths of the dark and deep cave, covered with strange black air, poisonous miasma covered the body, and long fingertips mutated out of the hands, A frightening dark green liquid was still flowing from the fingertips, and what made people horrified was that those eyeballs were actually hanging on the chest...

"Damn, what is this?" Shen Fan swallowed and said, this guy's appearance is too cool, too disgusting, is there such a torment?

"I'm sure there is a piece of cinnabar Zhenduo not far from here! Otherwise, there would be no such ghost! This guy is not a 'rotten corpse insect'! It's a cinnabar corpse demon, which is the toxin that has passed through the cinnabar Zhenduo all the year round. The dormitory was transformed by absorbing the juice of Zhusha Zhenduo!" Wang Dongdong frowned deeply, and said: "The mutated corpse puppets produced after being corroded by Zhusha Zhenduo's poisonous gas are not strong, but they are more difficult to give birth than rotting corpses. Many, it is hostile to all living creatures, as long as there is a smell of life, he will desperately let this smell go away! Also! Its claws are sharp, and there is a lot of cinnabar Zhenduo venom in its nails , is one of the main propagators. There are also corpses and corpse graves. Corpse monsters are generally mutated from women who have been injured and died directly, and have the ability to charm and soul strangulation. Corpse graves are like Cinnabar Zhenduo's clone, one cinnabar Zhenduo can produce up to ten corpse mounds, it is very powerful, and it is the master's corpse poison, which has a certain corrosive effect on things containing carbon substances."

Shen Fan pondered and said: "Stop talking nonsense for now! I don't have time to listen to your popular science! Talk about your weaknesses! What about Zi Yan!"

"Yeah!" Wang Dongdong nodded. He still has some skills in dealing with these strange ancient tombs, but he really has no practical way to deal with the poisoned An Ziyan. But now he can't show weakness, because among these people, only He can carry the girder.

Faced with this situation, Wang Dongdong had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. He threw the half bag of Hei Saozi powder in his hand to Shen Fan, and said, "Pour this into An Ziyan's mouth!"

"Are you sure?" Shen Fan took the Hei Sao Zi powder, and asked in a daze, although An Ziyan had lost her mind at this time, but is this kind of pissy, feces-like thing really edible?Or eat with my beloved An Ziyan?

"Definitely!" Although Wang Dongdong replied affirmatively, he was still beating a drum in his heart, praying that it would really come true!

"Shen Fan, hurry up!" Han Dongsheng said, "Both of us don't know anything about this kind of thing, so we should listen to Dongdong! An Ziyan will leave it to you first! Leave these ghost things to me! Dongdong, tell me I'm their weakness!"

"Break it into pieces! Be careful of the venom!" Wang Dongdong threw the small steel pipe-like flute that was originally used for signaling to Han Dongsheng. Much stronger than himself, at this time, he began to watch all directions, listen to all directions, and took command.

Han Dongsheng took the thing that first changed from a small steel pipe to a flute, and then from a flute to a sharp blade, and nodded. The blade extending from the pipe shone with a bewitching luster, and it looked extraordinary at first glance.

Indeed, this thing was passed down from Wang Dongdong's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather. According to the ancestors, this thing is a magic weapon of the Xiling School, and it is called "Xiao Ji Bian". There are seven derivative changes, and the final version of 'Xiaohun' can control the mutated corpses, but this is just a legend, no one knows if it can really be controlled.

Han Dongsheng held the 'Xiao Ji Bian' and flew forward. The sharp blade derived from the Xiao Ji Bian in his hand was already shining brightly. As soon as he walked away, the sword tip had almost pierced into the chest cavity of the cinnabar corpse.

The cinnabar corpse demon grabbed the blade with one claw without fear, and slapped Han Dongsheng with the other. When the wind picked up, a strange light flashed, carrying a strong breath of corpse poison.

Han Dongsheng sneered, one side of his body had cleverly avoided the attack of the cinnabar corpse, and allowed the corpse poison to draw out from less than three centimeters in front of his cheeks. The deterrent force in the machine change surged out violently, forming a strong strangling air, and there was a "rumbling" vibration, and the body of the cinnabar corpse demon was strangled into pieces at the same time as Han Dongsheng's brilliant swing of the blade. Turned into a wraith and returned to the tomb, the surroundings once again returned to the deathly silence.

"It's so easy to solve?" Han Dongsheng just arrived in front of An Ziyan, and when she didn't know where to start when she faced the flailing teeth and claws, Han Dongsheng had already taken care of it!

"I also think it's a bit simple!" Han Dongsheng laughed dryly, looking at the rotting corpses on the ground that still had a scent, he carefully wiped a handful of black powder on his body and smeared it on his nostrils. He didn't want to repeat the same mistakes , becoming the second An Ziyan, that would be really messed up, he is still very conceited about his strength, if he is poisoned by cinnabar Zhenduo, then in the case of irrational rampage, Shen Fan will also It won't be my opponent!

Thinking of this, a strangeness flashed in Han Dongsheng's eyes, but it was fleeting. He seemed to have thought of a way to rapidly increase his strength at this moment!