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Chapter 516

Lin Feng stood there with his expression unchanged, calmly and quickly shot an arrow, and then said: "Search Zhu Sha directly on the world chat channel, and see if there are any other survivors!"

"Cinnabar is too unpopular, the chances are not high."

The strong man holding the huge shield sighed helplessly.

"Brothers, trust me, I'm absolutely reliable this time!" The thin Liu Mengmeng quickly spoke to encourage morale.

This group of survivors was lucky, and soon found key information about Zhu Sha on the World Channel.

With the strengthening of the basic strength of the survivors, the various resources in their hands are also enriched, and there are actually people selling cinnabar in the world chat channel.

"Great, there is really cinnabar, brothers, wait a moment, it will be ready soon!"

"Mengmeng, the life and death of the brothers depends entirely on you!"

"Brothers hold on!"

"Damn! Fight them!"

The rest of the survivors attacked frantically. The archer named Lin Feng, completely ignoring his own consumption, kept shooting one arrow after another.

The thin Liu Mengmeng squatted on the ground to calm down, and carefully tore off a piece of paper from the old book.

Then with cinnabar in one hand, he carefully outlined stroke by stroke.

On his head, sweat dripped drop by drop.

The fingers draw at a constant speed little by little, without daring to make the slightest mistake.

At this time, the other teammates who were fighting to the death with the night creature didn't dare to urge them at all.

Including the archer, two survivors on one left and one on the right protected him tightly, ensuring that his drawing process would not be disturbed as much as possible.

Although this kid usually looks like a fool, with a shameless posture, no one to control his mouth, chatting and bragging.

But at this time, everyone's wealth and life are at stake, and this half-hearted Taoist priest in front of him may be everyone's only hope.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man at the front slashed back a strange creature with wings and a sharp tail with a machete. Panting with difficulty, he looked at the scar on his chest left by the tail of the strange creature.

Can't help but look back at Liu Mengmeng.

At this moment, the thin young man stood up excitedly and said: "It's done! The painting is finished, I am indeed a genius, an absolute successor of Taoism, awesome! One success, brothers!"

Several other teammates were also overjoyed.

"Quick! Throw the talisman out quickly, isn't it just sticking it on the head?"

"Crap, brother, you've watched too many movies, that's not how you use talismans!"

"Then how to use it? Hurry up!"

"Well, you have to burn this cinnabar talisman, and then smear the ashes mixed with blood on the weapon, and the weapon will have the effect of warding off evil spirits, but this blood needs to be used by a man with a boy's body and strong vitality. Brothers, who will donate some blood?"

For a moment, several people looked at each other in blank dismay!

Lin Feng, who was using a bow and arrow, immediately shouted: "Aren't you a monk? You must be a boy, aren't you a Taoist priest? Didn't you obey the rules?"

"Who the hell is a monk? Are you a Taoist priest? I just went to the Taoist temple to submit my resume to apply for a job. I don't have a certificate, so I'm not an authentic Taoist! Brother Lin, what about you?"

"Do you think my appearance has something to do with me as a boy?" The archer snorted coldly.

"Brother Li, what about you?"

The survivor next to him with a melon haircut and a spear in his hand said without looking back: "With your handsome and suave appearance like Brother Li, how can you survive as a child!"

The remaining survivor who carried the shield sighed helplessly and said, "It was a dark and stormy night. I was only 18 that year, and my college entrance examination results were not satisfactory. Later, the landlord..."

"Wait, stop talking, brother understands, wait to die!"

Liu Mengmeng was also speechless. She didn't expect to draw a talisman with great difficulty, but none of the people present was a child!
Now there is no one who is silent in the field, and only Brother Wang is holding a machete.

But judging from his age, which is about 40 years old, it must be unreliable. Several people didn't speak at all, and their eyes were full of despair and sadness.

At this moment, a heavy sigh sounded.

"Hey, relying on you guys, I will die sooner or later!"

The middle-aged man with a machete snorted dissatisfiedly, and then said: "Liu Bin, go ahead and carry it to buy time for me!"

Then he stood the machete on the ground, walked up to Liu Mengmeng and said coldly, "How do you do it?"

"Ah? What are you doing?"

"Didn't you want virgin blood?"

"what!"

As soon as the big man said this, several people were stunned for an instant, and they all looked at him in unison!

"Oh, I'm going!" The middle-aged man named Liu Bin waved his shield and shouted: "Damn, don't play with me like this, brothers, hold on!"

The others were a little dazed by the shock, and then they realized that they hurriedly defended against the night creature in front of them.

Liu Mengmeng was shocked, looking at the 40-year-old man in front of him.

"Brother Wang Wang, are you a child?"

"Any questions?"

"No problem, Brother Wang is amazing, you will be 40 this year, right?"

"Go! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hey, Brother Wang, you really ruined Lao Wang's awesome surname!"

"Tell me how to do it, stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

"Concentrate later, I will let you bleed and you will bleed!" As he spoke, the thin young man took out a stone bowl from the core barrier, and pinched the cinnabar talisman he had just drawn between his fingers with one hand.

With the other hand pinching the tactic, he muttered words, and stepped on his feet strangely.

"Ah!"

His thin body suddenly let out a loud cry, his fingers shook out, and the spell in his hand ignited spontaneously without any wind, his eyes lit up and he was slightly relieved.

Then put the burning talisman in the stone bowl, and soon the talisman will burn out, leaving only the last embers of fire.

"Quick! Right now!"

Following Liu Mengmeng's voice, the big man slashed his wrist without any hesitation, and blood trickled down!

"Enough is enough, Brother Wang, don't waste it like this, Brother Wang, you are too fierce!"

"Oh, it's enough to cut your fingers. Hurry up and bandage Brother Wang!"

"There is still a hemostatic medicine here, Brother Wang, take it quickly. We are all supported by your precious little boy's blood on this journey. Only 24 hours have passed in 4 hours!"

Looking at the thin young man who kept nagging, the man named Brother Wang said dissatisfiedly: "Stinky boy, your broken talisman works best!"

"Don't worry, it works!"

The middle-aged survivor named Brother Wang was not polite, he pulled out a bandage and wrapped it around his wrist, took the hemostatic agent, and the blood flow slowly stopped.

"How to use it?"

Liu Mengmeng held the stone bowl in surprise, and looked at the bright red liquid inside.

Then he said in surprise: "Brother Wang, you really have nothing to say about your boyish body, you are so full of yang! Awesome, you haven't vented once in so many years, right? Plus you have slaughtered cows and pigs for so many years, There is an explosive evil spirit in the body, I dare say that if this blood is directly smeared on the weapon, these little devils in front of me will be wiped out in minutes!"

(End of this chapter)