Half a month later.

Wang Dong touched the swarthy mobile phone that was turned on again, and laughed out loud for the first time.

If it weren't for the emergency teleportation method that suddenly appeared in my mind when I broke through the Soul Condensing Realm. Wang Dong even doubted that he was still alive.

And the jet-black mark in the body seems to be "engraved" on the bones, like a maggot on the tarsal bones that lingers!

As for the terrible man, he was now gone.

But at this point, it is useless to complain. Only by continuing to break through can we find a way to break the mark!

Suddenly, I heard a shout in the distance. And that voice, Wang Dong is very familiar with, that is "himself" only friend in the Forgotten Land, Xiao Wu!

I don't know if it's because of this body, or if Wang Dong is kind-hearted, after hearing this shout, he didn't hesitate to rush to the place where the sound came from!

"Brother Dao, wake up, wake up!" Xiao Wu burst into tears, moving a man with a dark face on the ground.

Not far away, a black-scaled snake several feet long coiled around the trunk of a tree, spitting out letters, as if mocking all this!

The black-scaled snake, every fifty years, forms a purple scale on the neck opening. And the one in front of him, there were as many as three purple scales! A hundred-year-old demon beast was already the strength of the early stage of the Soul Condensing Realm. The one hundred and fifty-year-old black-scaled snake is no longer something that Scar can easily deal with!

Seeing that the people on the ground didn't move again, the black-scaled snake stared at it, opened its hideous mouth and bit Xiao Wu!

At the last moment, a young man with sword eyebrows rushed out of the grass! With a long sword almost the size of his own, he slashed at the back of the snake!

A burst of firelight swept by, and the long sword not only did not leave any traces on the snake's body, but instead shook the sword-wielding young man out!

The black-scaled snake was angry, and the dark green in its eyes gradually turned red. The scales and armor closed one by one, spitting black gas.

"Oops, the black-scaled snake is enraged!" Xiao Bei stabilized his body, a little flustered in his heart. It is more than enough to deal with demon beasts under a hundred years old, and it is estimated that it will be cool to deal with a hundred and fifty years old!

But Xiaobei has no regrets at all, even if he chooses again, it will still be the same!

After a while, the pervasive black qi surged towards Xiaobei and the others. As soon as I inhaled a trace, my body became sore, and I couldn't exert my strength.

Xiao Beiqiang held his body and wanted to make a last fight, but he was directly entangled by the black-scaled snake. The sharp fangs made Xiaobei feel deep despair!

At the moment when the black-scaled snake bit it, a dagger with a cold light shot into the black-scaled snake's mouth. The cold and fishy liquid made Xiaobei's face mush. Subsequently, Xiaobei was thrown out by the black scale snake and crashed into the tree!

"Wang Dong!"

The familiar voice and face made Xiao Wu unbelievable!

"It's been a long time, Xiao Wu. After saying hello, Wang Dong moved his gaze to the black-scaled snake.

Fang Cai's blow only pierced the snake letter, and it didn't do much damage to the black-scaled snake itself. If you want to kill it, you have to go one step further!

"You shouldn't have come. Although he saw Wang Dong's extraordinary, Xiaobei still didn't believe that the thin young man in front of him could resist the attack of the black-scaled snake.

"Take care of Xiao Wu. ”

Wang Dong didn't say much, and rushed straight out, fighting with the black-scaled snake. And Xiaobei also retreated back due to the injuries on his body. The horror in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

With the experience of the last time, Wang Dong has a better understanding of the Black Scale Snake's attack methods, and he will not be as passive as last time. It didn't take long for the black-scaled snake to be dealt with.

It's just that, for the sake of insurance, I suppressed the restless mobile phone.

......

Why aren't you awake yet?

Half an hour later, the dark color on Scar's face had faded. Different from the black scale venom in Wang Dong's previous period, the snake venom at the fangs only needs to be taken internally with the black scale snake gallbladder and applied with soap cloud flower powder to detoxify. The poisonous blood emitted from his fingers also turned from jet black to blood red, but there was no sign of awakening.

"Brother Dong, how is he?"

It was Xiaobei who spoke, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and sunny and handsome. The fourteen-year-old body is more than half a head taller than Wang Dong. Squatting next to Scar, worried.

"I don't know, it stands to reason that he should have woken up a long time ago. ”

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Dong clicked a few times on Scar's chest, and then slapped it hard!

Black silk threads crawled all over Scar's body, looking hideous and terrifying. Scar couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of black blood, and his breath was sluggish.

And sure enough, it was!

Wang Dong frowned, staring at Scar's forehead for a long time. Due to the delay for too long, the poisonous blood has already invaded the heart of the scar, and if it is not removed in time, the life is in danger!

"Don't be busy, my own body, I know it. After living for so long, Lao Tzu is content!" Scar smiled heartily, not taking life and death too seriously.

"You can't die without my permission!"

To be honest, Wang Dong didn't have anything to do with this scar, and he didn't care too much about his life and death. But after all, he is Xiao Wu's life-saving benefactor, and he can't give up easily.

Scar chuckled, didn't take Wang Dong's words too seriously, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for death to come.

"Brother Dong, I'm back!"

At this moment, Xiao Wu was holding a cloth bag and rushed from a distance. The thorns all over it left scars on its body, but it couldn't stop it in the slightest.

"Got something?"

"That's right, it's not bad!"

Thirty-two silver needles and oddly shaped knives lay in it, emitting a cold light.

Wang Dong lit the oil lamp with a fire fold, then took out a silver needle and scalded it on the lamp. His eyes froze, and he went down steadily!