Chapter 137 Thousands of insects show their power

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Song Ciwan held the Five Poison Jar and poured a few drops of diluted dragon's blood into the jar from time to time, which aroused the insects in the Five Poison Jar to become more and more restless.

Dressed in black, with a black armor hanging from her waist, she was dressed as a swordsman and stood like a ghost in the martial arts arena of Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall.

The giant Feng Chuncai is still swatting away the insects from his wounds. His appearance is ferocious and terrifying.

Hu Hui had fallen to the ground, struggling but unable to get up.

The old owner was also lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

More and more people fighting nearby stopped the melee and began to think of ways to escape outside the martial arts arena.

There are also some who want to hide, but are unable to escape because their opponents are so aggressive.

There were also some people who frequently looked towards the old owner and Feng Chuncai. It was actually difficult for Song Ciwan to distinguish their positions.

She only saw a young man with an injured arm, who was using Qinggong to strode towards the old gym owner, while anxiously shouting: "Master!"

Others called him Third Senior Brother, and some even called him "Xiao Shu" by both his first and last name.

Song Ciwan originally took it seriously as just seeing an injustice on the road and took action casually, but soon her eyes fell on the blue and white vase in the middle of the martial arts arena that was surrounded by everyone.

At first glance, Song Ciwan didn't actually understand what it was.

Until Niu Laoliu, who had been lingering on the edge of the martial arts arena, suddenly shouted: "Niuniu!"

Niu Laoliu's eyes widened to the limit, with a stiff and strange expression on his face. He ran out from behind the flowers and trees in the east corner of the martial arts arena until he ran to the four-foot-tall blue vase.

Then he walked around the vase several times, shaking his hands, frightened, angry, painful and helpless, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Niuniu! Niuniu..."

He shouted several times in succession, and the hollow eyes of the girl on the left in the blue and white vase suddenly moved slightly. She had always been in a half-bowed state, with no expression on her beautiful face. She didn't look like a real person, but more like a white porcelain doll.

It was Niu Laoliu. After shouting several times, the girl on the left side of the porcelain bottle suddenly shed two lines of blood and tears from the corner of her eyes.

Song Ciwan suddenly realized that the girl on the left side of the porcelain vase was the daughter "Niuniu" that Niu Laoliu had been looking for!

Niuniu, a living person, and another girl about the same age as her, were stuffed into a blue and white vase half a person's height by some evil means!

When he realized this, a chill that seemed to come from the extremely cold abyss suddenly rose from the soles of Song Ciwan's feet and instantly reached the sky.

After the coolness rushed out, it was followed by raging anger.

Zulong cast money and performed divination several times, all guiding her to come here. Is it because of this pair of beauties in the bottle?

At this moment, Song Ciwan's mind reached a blank state of white light almost instantly. As soon as she moved her feet, there was wind around her. In the blink of an eye, Song Ciwan came to the blue and white vase.

She raised her hand, activated her Qi-Absorbing Technique, and clasped her knuckles on the blue and white vase, which seemed to be light but heavy!

Song Ciwan originally wanted to break the blue and white vase, but——

During this button, her hand clearly passed through the bottle, and finally even directly touched Niuniu trapped in the bottle!

It felt cool and smooth to the touch, and Niuniu's skin was as cold as jade, so cold that goosebumps instantly appeared on the back of Song Ciwan's hands.

Song Ciwan immediately realized that she was "not in the human world", so she could not directly touch the artifacts in the human world: this blue and white vase.

But although she couldn't touch the blue and white vase, her hand could pass through the blue and white vase and directly touch the girl in the vase!

Why can't she touch the vase, but she can touch the girl in the vase?

Song Ciwan raised her eyes and looked around. The next moment, she saw a scene that she would never forget.

In this martial arts arena, wisps of gray and white invisible energy mixed with scarlet rose into the sky. After the air rose into the air, they turned and fell one after another like meteors, falling into the blue vase in the center of the martial arts arena. middle.

Or to be more precise, the anger fell on the pair of girls in the blue and white vase!

These two girls, at this moment, seemed to have become one or two special containers capable of absorbing "invisible energy".

They are living people, but they were turned into objects similar to Shinto magic weapons by evil magic!

At the same time, Feng Chuncai, who was patting the wound on his chest not far away, turned his eyes and saw the scene of Niu Niu shedding blood and tears. He suddenly became ecstatic: "The beauty is crying blood! Hahaha, great, the beauty is crying blood, Xinglin Qi Jane, I can be saved, I can be saved!”

He no longer paid attention to the struggling bugs in the wound on his chest, but instead raised his feet and ran towards him in big strides.

While running, he did not forget to squeeze through the melee crowd and randomly took a wine glass filled with wine from the nearest table next to him.

Kick, kick, kick!

The giant stepped on the blue stone slab, and in three or two steps, he had already crossed a distance of more than ten feet and arrived at the blue and white vase.

He pushed away Niu Laoliu who was standing by the blue and white vase like he was pushing a rag, then he arched his tall body and brought the wine glass to Niu Niu's cheek, hoping to catch the blood and tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Song Ciwan understood this scene clearly, and so did the monks in front of the light curtain on Wangjiang Mountain.

The stream of communication talismans was flying all over the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, the monks from various sects who had received the communication talismans were already rushing towards Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall.

Of course, it's not just Hongsheng Martial Arts School where horrifying scenes actually happened.

On the four light screens on the top of Wangjiang Mountain, each scene has its own twists and turns happening at the same time.

In the Yaofang Courtyard of Mingyuefang, the Chun Shui Ji who once sang a song suddenly turned into a snake's tail in front of everyone, with devil horns growing out of her head. When she opened her mouth, the devil sound penetrated her brain, and those who heard the magic sound would fly into her. Open your mouth like a black hole;

In the slums of Nancheng, there was a young man who was controlled by a burglary gang. He was forced to use various cruel methods to practice theft skills. When he mastered the skills, countless pairs of virtual and real magic hands suddenly appeared under his ribs.

Some of these demonic hands can split the wind, some can spit fire, and some can fly directly from his ribs, grab all the living people in front of him, tear them into pieces, and swallow the splattered flesh and blood;

In the prison, there was a prisoner who changed from a good person to a shadow at some point.

The shadow swims, and if it falls into a shadow, it can merge with the shadow, and then bite its owner and devour it.

The shadow grows stronger every time it devours a person, and soon it is roaming around the prison...

In comparison, although the blue and white vase in Hongsheng Martial Arts School is weird, it is also extremely pitiful.

The two beauties in the bottle failed to resist at all, and the blood and tears in the corners of Niu Niu's eyes even flowed more and more.

Who can endure this kind of situation?

Song Ciwan stood aside, and with a slight change of the finger tips on his sleeve, the eggs that had penetrated deep into Feng Chuncai's blood finally absorbed enough nutrients and began to break out one after another.

Feng Chuncai's hand holding the wine glass suddenly shook. He screamed and fell to the ground with a thud.