Wuheng retreated with everyone, and a Xun sound sounded, tactful and melodious.

Yang Mo took a deep breath, and the fishy smell in the air became more and more intense, and it was climbing steadily.

"I knew you were going to bring him. It's just that this is a battle within the organization, and instead of sending strong people, you have invited so many helpers, is it really appropriate?"

Between the words, from the corners, in the house, under the sand, countless poisons, centipedes and poisonous snakes intertwined.

In the air, a little powder was wafting.

All of this is slowly approaching Yang Mo.

The scarlet snake hyacinth, and the centipede's hundred-legged, each time they move forward, they leave a large amount of venom on the ground, and the flesh of the corpse is corroded, turning black and festering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the last killer weapon, and it is also the most deadly.

There are hundreds of kinds of poisonous insects, and any kind of venom can be fatal, killing people within two hours. And these venoms, mixed in one place, have no antidote.

There is also a lot of venom that does not need to enter the human body, as long as it is contaminated on the skin, it will burrow into the flesh and blood along the pores.

In the air, the floating powder is a hell flower, and it is also the existence of poisoning if it is contaminated.

The person who blows Xun, known as Mr. Five Poisons, has existed in the desert for nearly ten years, and is said to be a descendant of the Tang Sect, but few people have seen it.

He is always surrounded by poisonous insects.

Because he had never been on the battlefield, and no one wanted to provoke him, all sides had always been at peace.

Yang Mo took out Changxiao from his waist and put it to his mouth to blow it.

Roar!

In the desert, there was a roar one after another, and in the dust, wolves appeared, surrounding the entire Third Base.

The poisonous insects approached him little by little, and Yang Mo just closed his eyes and gave a serious.

At a speed of 100 meters, the wolves rushed into the base, opened their bloody mouths, and bit at the poisonous snakes.

One of them, a huge wolf king with cyan hair all over his body, pounced in front of Yang Mo, roared in the sky, and all the poisonous insects in front of him paused in unison.

This is a battle between wolves and poisonous insects, a duel between animals.

Wolves don't have an advantage in the face of an overwhelming number of poisonous insects, but these wolves have a special feature, and that is that they are immune to a lot of venom.

This skill is not innate, but acquired.

In this world full of poisonous insects, if you can't adapt to the environment, you can only die.

The battle is a meat grinder, and the corpses of poisonous insects cover the corpses of warriors, and more and more poisonous insects follow one after another.

The wolf king stood in front of Yang Mo and did not take a step back, the blood on his teeth refreshed over and over again.

The sound of the flute and the sound of Xun became more and more violent, and this was the moment when the battle entered the decisive moment.

The two voices collided in one place, as if they were about to tear the human brain apart.

Wu Yun covered her ears with both hands, but she couldn't stop the destruction of the two voices.

Her eyes became blurry, and her body weakened a little. This is not caused by sound, but by toxins in the air.

This is a nidal game, even if Yang Mo successfully arrives and successfully rescues people, she will definitely be poisoned.

"It turns out that these wolves are his, and we have not gained nothing this time by forcing out his killer feature. "Pick up a glass of wine from the fire and drink it all.

At their feet, a viper crawled into the house and wrapped itself around the feet of two men.

"Fuck off. Wu Yun scolded in horror.

However, her whole body was weak.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound finally stopped.

A figure landed on the base's house.

"I have known for a long time that this group of wolves has a master, but I didn't expect that the owner was you. "Neutral voice, with a hat on top of his head, a mask on his face, and a wide black robe, it is impossible to distinguish between a man and a woman.

"I'm not their owner, I'm just friends with them. Mr. Five Poisons, I didn't expect you to be so young. Yang Mo responded.

He and the wolves helped each other, and they had only helped each other before, and there was not much intersection and contact.

"Call me Brother Shen, I don't like the name Mr. Five Poisons. ”

"It's a very special name, and it fits you very well. Your poisonous worm is going to be defeated. Yang Mo swept the battlefield.

The wolves were still standing, and the corpses of poisonous insects fell on the ground.

Without the killer weapon of Venom, the poisonous insect is very weak in battle.

"It doesn't matter, these things are meant to be sent to death. Brother Shen said indifferently.

"Then you are involved in our battle, could it be that you just want to train the soldiers, or are you bored?" Yang Mo asked.

"I'm not that bored, I just want to see who these wolves belong to. I found out early on that the wolves were immune to toxins, and I realized that the wolves had owners, and I couldn't get into their world.

You think you're a friend, but they treat you like a king. Brother Shen said.

"Sometimes, animals deserve more emotions than humans. You've achieved your goal, can this battle be over? These poisonous insects are also life. Yang Mo said.

"These poisonous insects were given to me by others, and I can't control them anymore. Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with me. I'm leaving. ”

Brother Shen came and went like the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, only the remaining poisonous insects were still going forward.

"Brother, you can leave. Yang Mo patted the top of the wolf king's head, bent down and picked up a long knife from the ground.

Roar!

The wolf king roared again, and all the wolves quickly retreated, hiding in the desert.

But they didn't leave, and the wolf king stood on the sand dune, staring at the back without moving.

In the past two years, they have traveled all over the desert, but they have not found this figure.

With a long knife, countless slashes, Yang Mo's body became more and more bloody, and under his clothes, his skin turned blood-red.

Eventually, the remaining poisonous insects began to recede. Death and killing, make them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Two minutes later, Yang Mo pushed open the door of his house.

The room was as it was before, everything was in its place, except for a thick layer of ash on top.

Wu Yun was lying on the table, her eyes blurred.

She reached out and tried to grab the bloodied man.

Her eyes had already blurred, and she couldn't see the person who came, but she knew that this person was the person she was looking forward to day and night.

The former teenager has grown up, and it is no longer the outline of the year, but this is what she remembers.

At this moment, I have mixed feelings and a thousand words, but I don't know where to start, whether I miss you or I'm sorry.

Her palm stopped in mid-air, and after all, she didn't catch the figure, but her consciousness blurred first.