"..."
In the village, You Chuan frowned, and the hand feeding the peregrine falcon stopped in place.
The big gray-white bird on his arm tilted its head, hesitating whether to peck the small insect in his palm.
But the next moment, Youchuan suddenly dropped the insects from his palm, then stood up from the stone steps, staring at his feet solemnly.
In fact, he was not the only one, everyone in Dazhai felt the astonishing sound under their feet.
Someone turned to look at You Chuan in horror.
"Young Priest Officer, this is..."
The latter's expression was solemn, and the peregrine falcon that was still standing on his arm just now was already hovering in the sky.
He gripped the scimitar at his waist and hurried out.
"Something was released—"
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On the distant horizon.
Black shadows like locusts were approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The sand outside the Dead Creek Forest began to tremble. Looking around, I felt like a tide of ants and dust all over the sky.
Those are countless dead bodies that have been gathering dust for a long time.
Wave after wave of Gu Masters who had not arrived before appeared from the shadows.
Du Gong's position was simultaneously protected by countless Gu Masters and Sword and Shield Hands.
The container that was previously emitting a strange purple light had now fallen to the ground and broken into pieces.
The King of Snakes is controlled by the witch and Gu doll. He can only rely on insect magic to clear his consciousness and not be controlled by the Poison King.
But with this setback, Death Creek Forest lost a big helper.
Of the remaining people, only a few Gu masters who were freshly involved were proficient in the art of Gu insects, and the rest could only fight hand-to-hand.
With the dual combination of melee combat and long-range attack in Ten Thousand Poison Cave, they could not quickly break through to Du Gong.
What's more -
"hiss……"
The crowd dispersed left and right, and the poisonous man, whose skin instantly turned gray and his figure became more and more withered, slowly walked out.
From his throat, snake moans continued to come out.
Xian Shen, who was trapped in a melee, quickly withdrew from the melee and at the same time protected the King of Snakes behind him.
"Uncle Poison."
Although Guitou Yao and Hua Batzi were pressed to the ground and rubbed by Xianshen for a while during the melee, they appeared to be unscathed.
At this moment, seeing Du Gong refining the strange container, he immediately went forward happily.
But all they saw was that Du Gong's withered and gray face was completely expressionless.
The next moment, a snow-white baby snake suddenly shot out of the poisonous male's mouth.
The snake's mouth opened wide and a sharp snake roar came out.
————
As Xianshen withdrew from the melee, the remaining men on the Dead River Forest side also retreated one after another, looking towards the horizon with heavy expressions.
The black line like a swarm of ants, the dust and smoke raised is enough to cover most of the dead creek forest!
Fresh Ginseng wiped away the blood on her cheeks.
"The poisonous bastard has become..."
King Jiao closed his eyes tightly at this moment, and there were bugs squirming in his heart.
That witchcraft doll can control people's minds. If you want to quickly release the control, the only way is to exchange blood. But in a short period of time, he could only use his insect technique to suppress it.
He managed to open his eyes and clenched his fists tightly: "Gather everyone, retreat to the woods first."
"I can't leave."
Xian Ginseng looked solemn.
Not only her, but everyone on the Death Creek Forest side also looked solemn.
The Ten Thousand Poison Cave crowd in front of them, as well as the countless warrior gods who were far away but rushing towards them, would not give them any time.
King Jiao's face was full of pain, and he sighed regretfully: "It was me who harmed everyone..."
"Without you, he would have just finished it later."
Xian Ginseng tore off a strand of his clothes and wrapped it tightly around his wrist. With disdain for Mr. Du and everything in his eyes, he slowly walked forward.
"I'll stay and you take them to Twelve Cave."
But her wrist was held tightly at this moment.
She frowned and turned around, only to see King Jiao remove the poison from his chest, with an inexplicable death wish on his face.
Xianshen was shocked: "Are you crazy? If you don't suppress it, you will be controlled by the poisonous bastard!"
King Jiao smiled freely: "Since there is no way to retreat, I won't leave."
"In Ten Thousand Poison Cave, there is no man who leaves his wife alone and goes away."
The beautiful ginseng girl glared: "I'm letting you go!"
King Jiao shook his head and smiled, then turned to look at the Dead Creek Forest and the few old friends who were following him.
But when he saw them, they only looked like they were dead.
Someone laughed: "King Jiao, if you don't leave, what's the point of us leaving?"
"Since I was rescued by you, I haven't let go of any fights!"
"That old guy Chili wants to destroy the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, but we still won't agree!"
"Isn't it just death?"
"..."
"Here today, we are—"
"The burial place!"
It was clear that we were in a desperate situation, but no one took a step back.
Even though, no one thought that there would be such a scene today.
At a glance, everyone's face is filled with a free and easy will to die.
The corners of King Jiao's eyes were slightly moist.
Xianshen looked at him: "You really don't want to take them away?"
"I'm not leaving..."
The King of Snakes smiled softly, completely let go of the pressure in his body, and slowly walked forward.
"Since the disbandment of bad guys, my generation has reached its end. This disaster was caused by me alone, and I should have been responsible for it alone——"
"Whatever you say, you're not the only one here."
Xian Ginseng walked to his side.
"When we founded Ten Thousand Poison Cave together with King Jiao, we didn't just hide there to fear death."
Everyone came to the two of them.
Someone said loudly:
"Ten Thousand Poison Cave——"
"Immortal!"
King Jiao smiled faintly and his expression became firm.
From the formation opposite them, there were several roars like beasts and monsters.
In the distance, the roars of countless warrior gods are getting closer and closer.
King Jiao stared closely at the demonized conjoined twins and a group of Gu masters who were also unconscious but whose strength had increased dramatically.
Behind them, you can vaguely see the figure of Duke Du.
He and Xianshen looked at each other.
"The girl is still in the Central Plains, we can't let them leave here."
"Kill Chi Li!"
The two groups of people were about to collide in an instant.
And the wave of soldiers rushing towards them seemed to be about to completely engulf them.
This place today is the place where their bones are buried!
…
"Ugh——"
The thick sound of the horn seemed to shatter the sky.
The sound of the horse's hooves was extremely rapid, like rolling thunder, crushing endless sand.
The sound of rolling thunder caused everyone's movements to freeze for a moment.
At this moment, a young man from the Jaundice clan pointed in the direction of the sound and shouted loudly, even the tone of his voice completely changed: "King Hu, look at this -"
"It's Tang Qi! It's Tang Qi!"
"It's the flag of King Qin!"
King Jiao suddenly turned his head and was shocked.
Countless flags were dancing and dancing, and a large black banner suddenly shot out from the sandy slope.
In his sight, there was a knight showing off his heroic figure.
But before he could fully see the man's appearance and Feijuan's flag, he saw a figure in green following closely behind the rider.
Behind them, the muzzles of hundreds of artillery pieces were raised high.
The king's heartbeat was beating very fast, and he pulled violently
The hand that lives fresh ginseng.
That is--
A Lang and the Marshal?
