Chapter 47: The Eve of the Vision

The rise of Yan Qiu's body obviously frightened everyone, who would have thought that he would wake up at this time.

"Don't come forward! He's in a strange state. ”

The person who suddenly spoke out turned out to be Yin Shuang, who had always been silent in the crowd, and his eyes were very firm and categorical.

Wu Ming knew that Yin Shen's name was a one-armed swordsman, but now it was unbelievable that the latter's arms were intact, which was somewhat different from Wu Ming's memory.

"What's the problem? ”

"When I offer a sword, you will see it. ”

Yin Shen quickly took off his patch suit, exposing half of his body, and then he put his left hand on his right arm and twisted it slightly, and ripped off his right arm entirely, and the broken arm was quickly sealed by a ball of flesh.

His right arm underwent a great change under the cover of spiritual power, and gradually transformed into a sharp and peerless sword, its bones thinned into sword bones, and its flesh turned into sword clothes covering the sword bones.

This sword, called the one-armed sword. Due to its unique construction characteristics, this sword can give Yin Shen a stronger sensitivity to the secrets of the human body.

Woo Woo Woo ~ The one-armed sword pierced the sky and landed right in front of Yan Qiu's body, half of which was inserted into the ground.

In full view of everyone, the body of the one-armed sword gradually darkened from red, and seemed to be covered with a thin layer of light veil-like object.

When the color deepened to a certain extent, the one-armed sword lost its original color and brilliance, and was reduced to an ugly and extremely hideous rotten sword.

That is, there is danger ahead.

"This is poison!"

"That's right, it's poison, and it's quite difficult. ”

Someone saw the thing that clinged to the tulle on the body of the sword, and said that the disgusting substance was an extremely rare poison.

"Ao Wen, Ao Wu. What do you think?"

It is not easy for Yin Shu to detect the abnormality of Yan Qiu's body, and he doesn't know what this substance is made of, but fortunately, there are many talented people in the crowd, and the brothers also have their own unique opinions.

There is still a funny feud between these two brothers and Wu Ming.

"Our two brothers know countless poisons, cough cough, this poison is called the poison of the whole corpse. ”

Under the explanation of the two of them, everyone also had a little understanding of this poison.

It is indeed rare.

This poisonous corpse protects the corpse, ordinary living people are not allowed to approach, and even the one-armed sword covered with a unique physical aura is deeply affected by it, forming a unique barrier where the poisonous gas spreads.

In other words, they could not be approached by the living at all, and could only be entered by turning into a dead corpse.

Can you turn into a dead body? Can you move! It's amazing. It also indirectly shows that the current Yanqiu is still a cold corpse, and he has never woken up.

They listened very carefully, and didn't notice Wu Ming, who was retching.

No wonder, Wu Ming said why did the pool before always feel that the taste was a little weird, good guys, two masters who taste poison and use poison are on the surface of the water, and there will inevitably be toxins spreading to the water, but fortunately, Wu Ming was born to detoxify, otherwise he would really be tortured to death.

This poison undoubtedly deepened the horror of the strange environment here. But the actions made by Yan Qiu are even more weird and terrifying.

As Yan Qiu sat up half-over, his face was more clearly presented in front of everyone, as the corners of his mouth cracked to the base of his ears, the whites of his eyes were swallowed by black, and his arms were raised rhythmically until his hands were just clasped around his head.

He twisted his whole head half a circle with all his might, aimed the back of his head at everyone, perhaps because he thought it was inappropriate, and then twisted it back along the steering wheel.

Outcome.

In just a few breaths, Yan Qiu's head circled around his shoulders three or four times, and there were still twisted marks on his neck.

Why did he twist his head so cruelly, could it be that there was something unspeakable?

"Wu, Wu Ming, it turns out that you are here. ”

A breath of cool air slowly exhaled from the torn mouth of Yan Qiu's corpse, and everyone felt a chill spread over their bodies from that distance.

His sudden opening made everyone tremble, and it was not yet night, so cautious and panicked. If it's night, ahem.

However, the people present all exchanged names before, and there was no such person as Wu Ming at all, and the only possibility was this strange senior standing beside them who had not yet said his name.

"Do you recognize him?"

Everyone looked at Wu Ming one after another, their faces full of doubts. They didn't know if it was Yan Qiu or Wu Ming who asked about this sentence.

Anyway, Wu Ming can call out the name of any of them, and Yan Qiu said Wu Ming's name in another word, and there must be a certain connection between the two.

Now that I think about it, this name is not very peculiar, it is very common, why don't you dare to say it? The strange thing is that the people recited it silently over and over again, and they always felt that they had heard this name somewhere, and the more they thought about it, the more they could not recall it.

But before they could think about it, an absolutely powerful sense of oppression came over them, as if something more unimaginable was happening at any time, forcing them to give up their plans to pursue Wu Mingzi.

After Yan Qiu only said that sentence, he didn't speak again, and sat there motionless.

The one-armed sword that stood in front of Yan Qiu also received Yin Shen's induction at that time, and was about to fly back into Yin Shen's hand.

But when the flying sword was a certain distance away from Yin Shen's body, it was suddenly blocked. The unlucky Yin Shen failed to retrieve his one-armed sword, so he watched as he was a few steps away from his beloved sword, the sword coat corroded cleanly, and then the sword body was plunged into the ground again.

At first, everyone thought it was a poison gas attack, but then they remembered that there was only one person present who could use this strange barrier.

The invisible barrier of Wu Ming!

"Get out of the way and watch out of the ground ahead. ”

Originally.

Wu Ming sensed that something was wrong early in the morning, and sensed that there would be danger underground in front of him, so he flung his backhand, and the barrier formed by the power of the spirit bead also swept in their direction with his rhythm, wanting to gather everyone together in one place by sweeping the garbage.

Everyone was also quite miserable, just heard Wu Ming's anxious voice, before they understood what was going on, the invisible black barrier appeared in front of everyone without warning, because they could not resist the power of the barrier, they could only helplessly let the barrier play, and then they were slapped and dragged into the barrier, moving with it.

Yin was even more embarrassed by the brunt, he didn't expect the barrier to move, and in the moment of contact, the whole mouth convulsed and fit against the barrier, looking extremely funny stupidly.

When the others saw his miserable appearance, they all changed their posture and posture in an instant, and no one was embarrassed again. Fortunately, they already knew that it was Wu Ming's means, and they had no killing intent for themselves, otherwise they would have to break away even if they tried their best.

This move is a move that Wu Mingxin came up with.

Fly swatter mode!

When Wu Ming gathered all the scattered Holy Sons in one place and dissipated the barrier, their bodies stabilized, and violent shaking also occurred.

The land in front of them was no longer in a gentle state, but moved like a wave and tide, as if an unfamiliar force was constantly rising from the ground to push it all in.

Especially in the position of the one-armed sword, the agitation of the earth is even more obvious, as if the earth can explode at any time.

"Could it be that this is the real mountain spirit wrath?"