Super Red Packet

Chapter 757 Purple Poison
"Now we have to divide our forces into two groups, one to stop the reinforcements from Wuwu, and the other to sneak attack the old cave of Wuwu."

As Ming Dao said, he took out a palm-sized turtle shell from his bosom, and examined it.

Meng Xiaoben stood far away, unable to get close to see what was painted on the turtle shell.

And the people around Ming Dao seemed to have received the clear order a long time ago, so when they saw Ming Dao taking out the tortoise shell, they all consciously turned their eyes to the distance instead of looking at the tortoise shell.

"However, how can this group of 梼杌 protect a treasure? I don't think their intelligence has reached the level of independent task execution. They must be controlled by humans." A warrior analyzed.

Ming Dao looked carefully for a long time, put the turtle shell back into his arms, and nodded to the warrior: "Your analysis is right. These 梼杌 are indeed controlled by a tribe of insects. Since the ancient tomb of Tianlong was built, this tribe has I was ordered by the curse to control the old lair of Wuwu and guard the anti-curse stone. Therefore, we are not only facing the monsters with low intelligence, but also the worm tribe."

"Insect tribe?" Meng Xiaoben's heart moved, and he whispered to himself, "Is it the legendary insect tribe?"

This is the famous fighting nation in the ancient war!
They have always been known for being good at taming animals. In many bloody battles in ancient times, they used the monsters raised by the tribe to charge into battle, which made people frightened.

Later, during a great battle, they were cursed by a powerful wizard, all the beasts participating in the battle could not move, their plan went bankrupt, and they were annihilated by their opponents in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, they did not die out, but multiplied in this steep mountain.

Moreover, he holds the key spirit weapon to enter Tianlong's old tomb, the curse-breaking stone.

What surprised Meng Xiaoben the most was: Ming Dao had mastered much more things than the Chief of the Bird Clan!
What secret is engraved on that turtle shell?
Obviously, Ming Dao determined the current location based on the mountains and rivers in front of him, and thus found the location of Wuwu's lair.

Pointing to the left side of the forest, he said: "The 梼杌's nest, you can reach it by walking from here. At this moment, many 梼杌 heard their friends calling for help, and they must come along this road. Therefore, we avoid them , go straight to the old lair, and at the same time, leave some people here to block the wuwu, delay them, and buy enough time for the sneak attack on the wuwu lair. Do you understand?"

"Understood, follow orders!" The warriors said in unison.

Ming Dao named the names of three people, stayed here, and waited for Zhuwu's reinforcements to arrive, entangled them, and covered the other seven people from attacking Zhuwu's lair.

After the arrangement was completed, the leader led seven people, still led by Meng Xiaoben, and walked forward from the right side of the woods.

It was quiet in the valley, and there was no sound.

Because no gunshots were heard, it is estimated that those stilts were on their way back and had not yet reached the place where they set off just now.

The road they are taking now really avoided the road that Zhu Wu came to reinforce.

So I didn't encounter anything along the way. In the silence, I could only hear the rustling of my feet.

Suddenly, Meng Xiaoben noticed a purple mist rising from the valley in front of him.

The mist, like huge clouds, was rolling, and quickly hit this side, and in a blink of an eye, they were only 200 meters away from them.

Meng Xiaoben could smell from the smell that this purple mist should be a cloud of poisonous gas!
Meng Xiaoben is not afraid of poisonous gas at all, he has taken Xianma's Zhuyan Pill, which can resist any poisonous gas and poison.

As for these island warriors, I am afraid that they will be doomed.

However, Meng Xiaoben knew that they still had five gas masks, and those who had the opportunity to wear the gas masks would survive.

The remaining two of the seven will be gassed.

Meng Xiaoben is quite satisfied with the upcoming result. In that case, their strength will be further weakened, and when Meng Xiaoben wants to deal with them, he can easily win.

Therefore, Meng Xiaoben didn't remind them at all, but walked towards the poisonous gas with great strides.

Ming Dao shouted loudly, "Poison gas is coming! Put on a mask!"

As he spoke, he took the first mask and put it on.

There are six people left, only four masks.

At this moment of life and death, the so-called samurai spirit of the islanders has disappeared, and the six people are fighting for the four masks.

Ming Dao sat on the horse, watching the wonderful fight with cold eyes.

"Stop it!" Ming Dao suddenly roared.

Frightened by Ming Dao's majesty, there was a man who dared not stop fighting. Looking at Ming Dao, he waited in his heart for Ming Dao's terrible verdict.

All six of them knew what Ming Dao was going to do, and they knew Ming Dao's character very well.

Therefore, the two people with weaker force suddenly turned pale and trembled with fright.

At this time, the poisonous gas was getting closer and closer, only 50 meters away from them. If they didn't put on their masks, the six people would all die together.

Ming Dao let out a long sigh, and said to the two weaker men: "Will I shoot you to death? Or are you willing to be poisoned to death?"

A man with relatively weak force said, "Master Ming Dao, this is not fair!"

There was a look of helplessness in Ming Dao's eyes, "For the great cause of the emperor, and for our island country to return to the mainland, the sacrifices of the two of you are valuable."

After Ming Dao finished speaking, he raised his hand and shot twice with "bang bang".

The two men who were weaker in force were shot between the eyebrows and fell on their backs.

Seeing this, the other four people gave Ming Dao a grateful look, and immediately put on their gas masks!
And at the same time, the poisonous gas has quickly overwhelmed them.

Meng Xiaoben groped forward amidst the poisonous gas.

After walking for a while, he suddenly realized that he had already walked out of the poisonous gas formation.

Behind him, Ming Dao and his horses were all poisoned to death, and the five of them were still groping forward in the mist.

"Ming Dao-jun, where did that kid from China go? Did he take the opportunity to escape?" Someone asked Ming.

Ming Dao shook his head and thought about it, "Isn't he afraid of the poisonous gas? I saw that he didn't seem to be afraid at the time, and walked directly into the poisonous gas."

Another samurai said, "The horses are all dead, and he is even more dead by himself."

Ming Dao thought for a moment: "I feel that he is not dead, but has successfully walked out of the poisonous gas formation, and has escaped!"

"This kid is too hateful. If I knew this, I might as well tie him up with a rope."

"It doesn't matter, he can't escape very far, maybe we can find him after we walk out of the gas chamber," Ming Dao said.

"When you find it, chop it off!" A warrior said viciously.

"Yes, yes, chop! As for the Chinese, we can only chop and chop!" Several warriors said angrily.

Ming Dao said: "I have a vague feeling that this person is actually here to find the anti-curse stone!"

"Huh?" The warriors were taken aback. "Then, will he find the anti-curse stone before us? We must speed up our pace."

"My lords, we must speed up our pace and get out of the poisonous gas formation."

Meng Xiaoben quickly fastened the button of the light-proof jacket, concealed himself, and hid behind a big rock on the side, waiting for Mingdao and the others to come out.

After a while, Ming Dao and the others really walked out of the poisonous gas formation.

They looked around, nowhere could there be Meng Xiaoben's shadow.

Meng Xiaoben was behind the stone, thinking secretly: the key now is how to find the lair of Wuwu, and then bring Mingdao and his group to the lair, let Mingdao and the others kill each other. Fisherman's profit.

Judging from the poison gas formation, this place is not far from the old nest, it should be nearby.

But how to find it!

Maybe it's a hidden hole, covered up with mystical techniques, so it can't be seen from the outside at all.

Meng Xiaoben thought for a while, then called the Iron Armored General out, and then woke up the little tortoise, put them both on the ground, and asked, "I'm looking for the old nest of Wuwu now, what can you two do?" ?”

"Wuwu's old nest?" The little tortoise rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned, "How stupid, is Wuwu's hole as small as an ant's hole? Is it so hard to find? To be honest, Don't you blush?"

Iron Armored General rubbed his front paws together and asked, "Are you sure that lair is nearby?"

"I'm sure. Because the poisonous gas just now must have been released from the lair. I saw that the concentration of the poisonous gas is very high. If it was released from a distance, it would have been very thin."

The little turtle nodded, "Meng Xiaoben, I have to praise you, your analytical ability has improved. This is also the result of being with me often."

Because he is often with the little tortoise these days, General Iron Armor has also learned what the little tortoise does. As long as he talks, he will taunt Meng Xiaoben, "Even the most stupid person can make a little progress sometimes. Meng Xiaoben Don't be complacent, Ben."

Meng Xiaoben heard the two people sing and talk about themselves as useless, couldn't help getting angry, stretched out his hand and slapped the little turtle fiercely: "You bastard! You don't have any ideas, you just play tricks!"

General Tiejia saw the little turtle being beaten, and jumped up happily, "Little turtle, you can't do it, you have to watch me!"

The little turtle shook its round head: "What good idea do you have?"

General Tiejia didn't speak, stretched out his two front paws, stretched twice, his body suddenly became bigger, as big as a rabbit, jumped out from behind the stone, turned around and said to Meng Xiaoben, "You just wait Get the good news!"

After finishing speaking, like a hare, whoosh, rushed to the distance.

It disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Meng Xiaoben raised his head and looked into the distance. Mingdao and his group were looking around with their guns in their hands.

"Little devil, let's use up your energy slowly first. I'll take a nap first to recharge my spirits, and then I'll clean you up."

Meng Xiaoben leaned against the boulder, closed his eyes and meditated.

After squinting for 5 minutes, whoosh, Iron Armored General jumped over.

"what's the situation?"

The Iron Armored General was beaming with joy, apparently he had succeeded.

"Tie Jia went out, one against two. I ran all the way, using my tentacles to smell the smell coming from the ground, and soon, I found the old lair of Wuwu."

(End of this chapter)