I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

The first thousand two hundred and ninety-three chapters: poison gas kills!

This smell is not like the smell of Gu worms at all.

Everyone at the Rakshasa Gate felt that Gu worms were also flesh and blood, and the smell they emitted when they were scorched shouldn’t be so pungent.

“Check that dish!” Kunpeng also said.

Qingwei hesitated, worried that the people of the Rakshasa Gate would not allow the Gu worm to continue to burn, especially worried that the Gu worm was not dead. Once the burning stopped, it might take the opportunity to escape. Gu worms that have been burned will definitely escape desperately, and the result of the escape is obviously that these gu worms will be dispersed in the Shu Mountain.

“Daoist, don’t worry, we just suspect that there is something else in this dish.” Kunpeng said, and many of the disciples of Rakshasa also stepped forward in an attempt to forcibly prevent the burning.

No way, Qingwei had to say: “Don’t worry, I will seal the vegetable bowl first to prevent the undead worms from escaping.”

After he woven several layers of transparent barriers, everyone couldn’t wait to check it out. Qing Wei used her spiritual power to turn over the remaining ashes and some dark things that hadn’t been completely burnt in the vegetable bowl, and showed it to everyone.

But nothing strange was found. However, based on everyone’s common sense, they all felt that it was a little weird. The pungent smell could not be the smell of fleshy Gu worms, it was more like some kind of poisonous gas.

“If you can’t find anything, just burn it.” Kunpeng said.

Seeing that there was no objection from the Rakshasa gate, they immediately gathered the fire of spiritual power and enveloped the vegetable basin again, and the pungent smell came again.

“Everyone spread it out, the smell is too unpleasant.” Kunpeng said.

However, the two disciples of Rakshasamen Li-level who were close to the vegetable bowl suddenly weakened and fell to the ground.

But Kunpeng stopped everyone: “Don’t go there, this smell is really problematic. Their cultivation base is weak, and they were first attacked by poison gas. But this seat estimates that all of us present may have been poisoned, but the cultivation base is wrong. High, nothing for the time being.”

While they were speaking, some people felt weak and hurriedly adjusted their breath to help themselves.

“Leave quickly, go up to the wind, and don’t breathe in this poisonous gas anymore.”

The disciples who were less poisoned immediately led the weakened disciples to the upper wind, Qing Wei also took a sigh of relief, and brought the two Rakshamon disciples who had fallen to the ground to the upper wind, but their The flesh began to decompose at this time.

“Wow, what kind of poison gas is this?” Huang Rong took out the five poison beads and tried to rescue them two, but it didn’t work, and the poison could not be solved.

Qing Wei also frowned. He had already input some spiritual power to the two of them, but it didn’t work, and instead accelerated the decomposition speed of their bodies. He originally wanted to help the two Rakshasamen disciples and retain their bodies. After all, these Rakshamen players are still in Shushan. If they die here for no reason, the Shushan League will be somewhat responsible.

Zu Long and Chen She also saw that Qing Wei had input some spiritual energy to these two disciples. Now their souls have begun to drift away. The flesh can no longer bear the sustenance of the soul, and the soul can only cultivate the second spirit body again.

“What did you do to them?” They were obviously a little angry, and the disciples of Rakshamon would not believe that Qing Wei was purely kind.

Kunpeng knew that he was kindly helping the Rakshasam disciples, but he would not say that what he wanted was to make the Shushan League stand against the Rakshasam.