Super Golden Eye

Qu Rufeng didn't immediately lift Fang Yang's magic palm, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It's all trivial things, can I think you have agreed to my proposal?"

Fang Yang shrugged his shoulders: "How do I think it's your business, I have to go back and make further confirmation. Just relying on your side of the word, it's a bit too arbitrary."

Qu Rufeng seemed very generous: "I believe you will make the right decision. Come down, I can't help you get rid of the magical clutches so far away."

After thinking about it, Fang Yang still jumped down, tapped his feet, and after a few jumps, he was in front of Qu Rufeng: "Is it all right now?"

Qu Rufeng said: "Show the palm prints, and then make a wound by yourself, not too big."

Fang Yang exposed his right shoulder and gently made a small wound about two centimeters on the palm print. The blood that flowed out turned out to be pale green: "Enough, right?"

Qu Rufeng looked at it: "Enough. Don't move."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth like a wind, spit out a crystal-clear insect, and gently placed it on the wound.

The worm seemed to be attracted by the light green blood, crawling over by itself, opening a small mouth, and began to suck.

Fang Yang's expression was very nervous, and he was still a little bit overwhelmed by these weird bugs. The left arm is fully prepared, and if there is something wrong, squeeze the bug to death.

Fortunately, things did not develop like the worst. As the insects continued to **** blood, Fang Yang could clearly see that the black palm prints were slowly fading, and the green of the blood was also fading.

After about half an hour, bright red blood finally came out of the wound, but the little bug was not interested, even a little disgusted.

A bullet body, then returned to the shoulders of Qu Rufeng. After squirming a few times, he got in through Qu Rufeng's ears and disappeared.

Fang Yang looked at such a weird insect with a chill. He quickly looked at his right arm, and as expected, the black palm prints completely disappeared. There was no effect at all after the activity.

Qu Rufeng threw him a palm-sized black token: "This is the waist card of the Magic Sect. You drop a drop of blood on it, and it is your exclusive token, which is convenient for future contact."

Fang Yang was a little skeptical: "A drop of blood? Can't it be used directly?"

Qu Rufeng explained: "You can't use it directly. After the blood is dripped, the token will change, and it will be the same as your own main interest. Even if someone else gets it, it can't be impersonated."

"So amazing? Really?" Although Fang Yang was dubious, he still squeezed a drop of blood from the wound on his right arm.

Sure enough, after the token had absorbed Fang Yang's blood, it emitted a burst of black light, and it turned into only half its original size in an instant, and its color became more rounded.

The front of the token is a big magic word, and the back is auspicious clouds. Fang Suo sensed it, and it seemed that there was an inexplicable connection with the token.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Qu Rufeng's face: "Now we are our own people. I hope we can cooperate more in the future to create our own world!"

Fang Yang won't save him face: "I'm sorry, it's only aimed at the Buddha. Other things, don't talk about it! If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first, goodbye!"

After speaking, Fang Yang turned around and left without waiting for Qu Rufeng to speak. At this moment, suddenly surrounding the originally dry riverbed, a huge current of water emerged from nowhere, and instantly submerged them!

Fang Yang pointed his eyes and saw countless black bugs in the water! Immediately close all the pores on his body.

Stepping on him, Fang Yang jumped into the air and jumped onto the dam of the reservoir before the army of insects arrived.

"Help!!" As soon as he reached the top of the dam, Fang Yang heard a scream for help coming from behind him!

Fang Yang saw Qu Rufeng swallowing in the reservoir, he couldn't help shouting loudly, "Come up! There is weirdness in the water!"

In terms of cultivation base, Qu Rufeng is similar to Fang Yangxiang. Even if the incident happened suddenly, with his strength, he should be able to escape easily.

But what is going on with Qu Rufeng's performance now? Did he encounter any danger in the water?

Fortunately, Qu Rufeng explained the mystery in one sentence: "Help me!! Cough cough...I...I am dizzy and can't swim!!!"

"Dizzy?!" Fang Yang almost laughed out loud. Have you heard of motion sickness, seasickness, motion sickness, or even needle sickness, blood sickness, but still water sickness?

However, this was not the time to laugh. Fang Yang quickly found a few dead branches from the side and threw them on the water, then jumped over again, and caught the wind fluttering in the water and threw them on the dam.

"Oh~~" Qu Rufeng immediately bowed his head and threw up while lying on the stone dam.

"Are you okay?"

Fang Yang patted Qu Rufeng's back to make him more comfortable, but he looked at the reservoir. Obviously there are so many small black bugs, are they useless at all?

"It's okay, let me vomit for a while." Qu Rufeng replied weakly, and then began to bow his head and vomit again.

After vomiting for a long time, it seems that I still haven't finished. Fang Yangsheng was afraid that he would even spit out his liver and lungs, so he had to try his best to hold him down. It wasn't until the vomiting even bile came out that it finally came down.

However, Fang Yang was not very optimistic. Through the golden eyes, he clearly saw that Qu Rufeng's body was densely packed with black bugs!

If these insects cannot be driven out of the body in time, I am afraid that it will not take long before the song will be gnawed into an empty shell!

Time is running out, Fang Yang has no time to explain to Qu Rufeng, so he put his left arm on Qu Rufeng's back heart, and injected the power of Feng Shui Golden Dragon into his body!

The magical feng shui golden dragon power entered into Qu Rufeng's body, and it had an immediate effect. Those black bugs that are wrecking havoc in Qu Rufeng's body, fled around like they saw a evil star!

Fang Yang carefully controlled the power of the Golden Dragon, pushing these worms towards the curved stomach, and finally gave his full strength. Qu Rufeng's face changed, and his mouth widened. It was another madness!

"Oh~~" This time, it was no longer bile that came out, but a large group of black bugs hugged together! !

After spitting out three large groups of insects, Qu Rufeng stopped again, paralyzed to the ground, extremely depressed.

Fang Yang swept out a few palms, slapped all the black bugs to death, and took Qu Rufeng to a higher place to rest.

Fang Yang endured his nausea and used a paper towel to clean out the debris from the curvy mouth and nose, so that his breathing was at least smoother.

Seeing that he was not awake yet, Fang Yang was playing with the last black bug next to him. The entire body of the worm is spun cone with a very hard hollow bone spur at the front end.

It is conceivable that if you are stabbed by this thing, you don’t know how many times it is worse than being stung by a mosquito! And from the fact that it can easily enter the body of Qu Nafeng, it can be guessed that it must have the ability to break gangways!

Fang Yang was studying how powerful this bug was. Qu Rufeng should not be life-threatening, rested for a while, and gradually recovered some strength.

After struggling hard, Qu Rufeng looked at Fang Yang gratefully: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would die here today."

"It's nothing, it's just a matter of hand." Fang Yang then threw the worm on his hand to the ground, trying to lift his foot to death.