The Immortal’s Poison

Wen Xiaoyi smiled aloud, then looked back at Wen Leyang cunningly, and then explained with a smug face: "It means that this thing slaughtered the souls without evil, and the evil acts were even blackened by the sea. God punished him. To prevent him from dying, let him have eyes without beads and cannot see things, but with wings but deformed and unable to fly. It was originally a dragon but refused to walk the world with wisdom. In the end, it could only end like this. This kind of thing is called Yinfu. "

Wen Xiaoyi paused for a moment after seeing that the yam outside was still entangled with the red leaves. For the time being, there seemed to be no danger. Then he continued: "It is said that this thing was originally a dragon punished by God. In fact, it is a legend. Grandpa also said that There are no dragons in the world, and there are records saying ... "

Wen Leyang quickly reminded: "Speak vernacular!"

"This kind of thing is cunning and likes to hide in the corpse. It can control the corpse. The smaller the body is, the stronger it is. The smallest **** recorded in the book I have read is also half a inch. This one seems even more powerful. ! "

Wen Leyang smiled bitterly in his heart, could it be the thing that activated the entire red leaf forest ban?

Xiaoyi grabbed Wen Leyang's two arms and wrapped himself like a scarf. He looked at the door without blinking his eyes and smiled softly: "Yin Fu is about to die!"

The launch of the prohibition has come to an end. The overwhelming red leaves screamed, and the black little snake called Yin Yu also lost his calmness. The small body was continuously hit by the red leaves, and the red leaves would immediately change to the body when it touched it. The black withered and the shadowy movements became more difficult.

But the white scales like eyes are still facing the old house where Wen Leyang and Xiao Yi are hiding.

Wen Xiaoyi jumped up, picked up the big horn and started to install fire again: "Wait for it to come and make another shot, don't believe that he will not die!"

Wen Leyang shook his head with a wry smile: "Just after being poured by heavy rain, this gun can't be shot ... be careful!"

Was talking halfway, Wen Leyang suddenly exclaimed, not too big body like a strange bird, awkward posture but quickly rushed to Xiao Yi!

The ancestors of the generations who were lying on the bed and did not know it was Wen Leyang, had stood up quietly from the wooden bed and walked tremblingly behind Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi yelled and was thrown to the ground by Wen Leyang, and then he saw the situation behind him, shouting in horror: "Yes ... a corpse!" After he finished drilling his head into his arms, he never dared to A glance at the outside, 'I served', suddenly saw a small little head on his own site, and greeted him curiously.

‘Wen Zuzong’ did n’t even look at the two young men who rolled into a ball. He walked stiffly and slowly to the door, opened the wooden door with a squeak, and greeted the yin.

Wen Leyang hurriedly pulled up the little girl and quickly walked to the door.

The rainstorm was still there, and all the red leaves fell to the ground. The misery just now has turned into red all over the place. A falling rope in the red leaf forest makes people feel suffocated.

Yin Yu was lying prostrate on the ground, as if there was no trace of energy. When he saw 'Wen Zu Zong' coming out of the wooden house, he grinned hard, Wen Leyang felt that his hair roots were all standing, and Yin Yu's grin turned out unexpectedly. It seems like a smile.

Snake will laugh?

Wen Leyang carefully followed the sluggish ancestor's corpse in front of him, and opened his throat and shouted, "Wen Shulin, come out!"

There was a mess of porridge outside. No one except Wen Leyang and Xiao Yi came out to take a look at the old, sick and dead workshop, and did not know whether it was trembling under the bed or sleeping peacefully.

The old man Wen Shulin wore a raincoat, and screamed out from behind the door with a war of electric warfare. He screamed violently, turned his eyes, and collapsed along the door.

Wen Leyang jumped to the front in two steps and shot a clear heart into the nostrils of Wen Shulin. The old man opened his eyes and opened his eyes: "Your eighth generation ancestor ..."

"How do you scold people."

Wen Shulin glanced at him helplessly: "That's the grandfather's grandpa's grandpa's grandpa. It's dead at first sight, it's impossible ..." Before he finished talking, his eyes rolled over and fainted.

Wen Leyang had the final say, and he was indeed his eighth ancestor.

Click.

Gave a soft sound.

Wen Xiaoyi annoyedly shook the big horn, and then pulled the trigger or the empty gun: "It won't sound in the rain!"

Wen Leyang was so scared that he almost fainted with the old man. He threw the old man in his arms and ran to the little girl, shouting anxiously with white face: "Eight generations of ancestors can't fight!"

Wen Xiaoyi is also anxious and angry, pointing at Yin Yu and saying, "Don't scold me! I'm playing Yin Yu, this thing is refined and can seduce corpses!"

Yintu was raising his head reluctantly, exhaling in a low voice, 'Eight-generation ancestor' closed his eyes and listened to his head, hesitantly step by step in the direction of the sound toward the snake.

Wen Xiaoyi jumped over with the big horn upside down: "You can't let them touch each other, they will die ..."

Wen Leyang reached out and grabbed the big horn from Xiaoyi's hand, exhaled and started, smashing it towards Yin Yu with all his strength, according to the order of growth, save the ancestors first and then save Wen Shulin; still according to the order of growth, he could not let Wen Xiaoyi Hands on.

Yinzhu ‘look’ at the huge buttstock and hit him hard, trying to hide, but there was no trace of strength in his body.

There was a muffled noise!

The buttstocks were scattered, and the little black was smashed into the soil, leaving only a small head exposed on the ground, swaying in pain.

At the same time, the black smoke exploded, Wen Leyang had fallen into the pool of blood, and countless iron sand lead bullets were embedded in the right half of his body. A burst of blood quickly poured out from under the shirt, and was immediately dispersed by the cold rain. The big horn went off fire.

"Never point the gun at yourself." Wen Leyang forgot the classic quote that handsome guy said in which movie, this nonsense actually has a time to come true.

Wen Xiaoyi cried out, reached out and tried not to dare, and fell on the ground completely panicked. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped crying, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, but unexpectedly Wen Leyang suddenly moved, clenching her teeth and shaking her head: "Don't touch ... I'm covered ... poison ..."

Wen Xiaoyi wowed again, crying again, shaking his head while clenching his teeth and continuing to stretch out his hand. Incoherent: "Don't die ... I'm not afraid ... I'm afraid ..."

How powerful Yin Yin is, no one knows, if not carefully prepared, I am afraid that the four old heads of Wen Bucao will not be able to deal with it. After it has dealt with the ban on the entire red leaf forest, it is already the end of the crossbow, Wen Leyang. The stick became the last straw that crushed the blind camel. After struggling for a while, the snake head finally became quiet.

The eight generations of ancestors seemed to be stunned for a while, and they fell to the ground with a bang, without moving.

Wen Leyang trembled all over the body, first condensing the poisons that he usually carried in the medicine pouch, and then with the help of Xiao Yi, his teeth stood up with a grin. Fortunately, the age of the birds was limited and the angle of fire was a little bit On the other hand, his body was made strong enough by wrong punches and medicinal liquor. Most of the iron sand was shot on his right arm and right leg, and a few grains embedded in the chest were not shot too deep.

Wen Xiaoyi tried to support him with all his strength, and the two men staggered: "Can't you die?"

Wen Leyang was so painful that he grinned his teeth, but it was still clear that he was injured. The pain was unbearable but did not hurt the internal organs. He couldn't die at one and a half times.

Not finished yet, Wen Leyang suddenly burst into a loud trumpet!

Yintu looked dead, but when the two youngsters passed by, they suddenly burst into a muddy body, biting **** Wen Leyang's left thigh. The tiny teeth bite on the flesh, but Wen Leyang feels like there are countless largest sawtooth steel knives, and at the same time cut into the body from all sides.

Wen Leyang pushed away Xiao Yi. He was afraid that Yin Yu would have the ability to hurt people again. He instinctively leaned over and stretched his hand like a electricity to pull the snake off his leg.

咵.

The snake's body was torn in half, the snake's head was firmly nailed to the leg, and it was torn off from under the neck.

When straightened his waist again, his wounds seemed to burst, and he almost fainted with a sulking pain.

On the thigh bitten by the yam, a sharp cold pain quickly rose up, as if all the blood had turned into sharp ice scum, a little bit of erosion of his body, and at the same time 36,000 Thousands of pores are violently opened and closed, and there is a stench that is unbearable to him, corpse stench!

Now Wen Leyang is full of iron sand in half of his body, and the movement is all the pain of the cone heart. There is no way to use the fist to detoxify.

Inner room disciples like Wen Leyang who have practiced wrong boxing, the common toxins have long been immune, but Yin Yu is not a mortal. Now it is not him who is poisoned. Even if Wen Tunhai and Grandpa Wen come, he must be seriously injured.

Wen Leyang quickly tore away his trouser legs, a snake head that was still tightly bitten on the calf, and screamed immediately. The whole body twitched in pain, the bite wound collapsed with the naked eye, a thin gray line With the blood, he climbed up half an inch and half an inch.

Xiaoyi grabbed his leg, pursed his mouth and washed it towards the wound. Wen Leyang snorted: "Go!" The other leg flicked gently, kicking the little girl in muddy water.

Wen Leyang reluctantly ate ‘Baxiao Dan’ for himself, but it seemed to be of little use. The corpse poison was too strong, and the pills alone were not enough to detoxify.

Wen Xiaoyi was crying without crying, tearing away the childish throat hoarsely, calling for help.

Wen Leyang's body kept pouring out plasma, and was immediately washed away by heavy rain.

Fangzi was still lifeless, and no one leaned out to take a look, letting the little girl cry with hoarseness and being hit by the cold rain.

The heavy rain in the mountains came and went quickly, and suddenly collapsed without any signs after the mad pouring, but the heavy Moyun still pressed on the branches ~ www.readwn.com ~ as if brewing in the cold silence The next burst of rage.

As soon as the rainstorm stopped, the Buddha's lampworm 'I served' screamed and burst out of Wen Leyang's chest like lightning. He quickly walked on his body, his mouth kept yelling and his voice was sad. Anxious, seems to be calling Xiao Yi to find a way to save people.

The Buddha lampworm is a poisonous insect in the sun. He is naturally afraid of rain, and he does not dare to come out in any case during heavy rain. Now the rain stops immediately and runs out.

Wen Leyang barely squeezed a smile at Xiao Yi, just about to say a few words of comfort, a sudden piercing flute sounded from outside the forest, howling like the cry of the evil ghost in hell, like the mandrill killed by Ling Chi before he died 'S long howl!

The iron whistle was heard loudly from the foot of the mountain, echoing the sound of the flute.

The prohibition of the red leaf forest has been exhausted with the death of the anaconda and Yin Yu!

Hundreds of people in the forest, except for the old wolf and the ape who have been scared by dead snakes, no one has the power to defend the enemy.

Wen Leyang didn't know where his strength was. After hearing the flute, he sat up violently, gritted his teeth and said: "Help me, go back to the house."

Xiao Yi promised in a panic and lifted Wen Leyang. The two young men stumbled into the house. Suddenly the little girl lifted her neck and looked back at Wen Leyang, who was twisting the silver needle around her, and wiped her face. After a sad look, he fainted slowly.

The expression on Wen Leyang's face could not be seen at all. The skin on his face was twitching under the tears of poison and pain, struggling with half of his body to fetch something, and crawled out of his cabin ~ www .readwn.com ~ Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ www.readwn.com ~