My lord is a demon again

803 The Finale 14
"Yes, Major General!"

In another small tent, the Poison King from the Western Regions was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a purple sand incense burner in his hand, practicing kung fu.

Inside the censer, two thumb-sized golden centipedes were desperately fighting, sometimes hitting each other forcefully, sometimes biting together, and rolling over and over.

Drop by drop of venom flew out from the incense burner and landed on the palm of the Poison King of the Western Regions, and was quickly absorbed by him.

The black centipede poison slowly swam from his palm to his arm, and then slowly fused with the toxin that he had cultivated in his body for many years, again increasing the lethality of the toxin in his body.

The poison king's eyes suddenly shot a sharp light, and he was overjoyed!
The last time he was hunted down by Zhuge Zhaoyun and Sikong Luo, he hadn't mastered the magic skill of ten thousand poisons, so he almost died at their hands.

This time it was a small achievement, and finally he was able to fuse the centipede poison with the toxin in his body. When the time came to release the poison attack, he would not have to be more afraid of being counterattacked by the poison, so that he could concentrate on attacking without distraction. !

And when the poisonous king of the Western Regions was concentrating on practicing poison attack, Hua Mubai came in with a jug of wine.

"Stop!" The Poison King suddenly shouted.

Hua Mubai smiled and said, "Brother Du Wang, why are you doing this?"

The Poison King of the Western Regions suddenly laughed loudly and said, "General, are you really not afraid of the poison in your body?"

"Afraid? Why are you afraid? Is this general still afraid that you will fail to attack this general? Hmph, I, Hua Mubai, have always been suspicious of people I employ, and don't use people I suspect. Since I let you be my deputy general, I naturally don't Be an outsider again, come to poison Brother Wang, the big battle is imminent, while there is still some free time, let's have a drink, and when the big battle starts, we will work hard to poison Brother Wang."

The Poison King of the Western Regions suddenly knelt down on one knee, and was very moved: "I will be grateful for the promotion of the Major General, and I am willing to serve the Major General as a dog and horse!"

Hua Mubaiping patted the Poison King on the shoulder, and said: "Good brother, you are bold enough, the world will be ours sooner or later!"

The two immediately drank some wine in the small camp. Although there were no mountain delicacies, they toasted and talked about the world without a lot of pride.

Suddenly, only a few popping sounds were heard, and a shadow landed on the top of the tent, and it kept thumping.

"Who!?" Hua Mubai suddenly slapped his palm upwards, and the wind of the palm hit the roof of the tent with a bang, cracking a gap in the roof of the tent.

The white dove suddenly lost its center, and was frightened. It flapped its wings and fell down. It just landed on Hua Mubai's palm.

"Major General, are you okay!" The soldiers outside heard the movement and ran in quickly.

Hua Mubai took the pigeon out of the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg with a piece of paper, then threw the pigeon to the soldiers and said, "Go, roast it for me, make it a side dish, so that it won't fly around. exposed our whereabouts."

"Yes……"

The soldier responded, walked out a few steps, then suddenly turned his head and said, "Major General, this carrier pigeon does not seem to be our Daheng's carrier pigeon..."

"What did you say? Not our pigeon? Whose pigeon is that?"

Hua Mubai looked puzzled, quickly spread out the note in his hand to look, and suddenly froze, without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the entire tent immediately became cold after he was so stunned, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath, not knowing what happened or what happened.

(End of this chapter)