Chapter 65: Fighting Poison with Poison

The sound of fighting in all directions, the screams of our team were mixed together, disturbing people's hearts, I looked at the oncoming Mao Zhuang, one of them jumped up, I closed my eyes and my heart was horizontal, and shouted to Bajian: "Kneel on the ground, slide over!"

Just as we were about to complete this difficult action, we suddenly heard a hoarse shout, and the hair stiff that jumped in the air was like a vicious dog tied to a wooden stake, and was pulled by the leash around its neck, stopped in mid-air, and fell to the ground with a "poof". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Wang Bajian and I were stunned in place, just look at a soft whip wrapped around Mao's stiff neck, the two of us raised our heads, the owner of the whip was actually the Tong Grandma in the murderous pockmarks!

Over there, Lishana is indeed not simple, the ancestor also protected it well, she saw her own people coming, and shouted happily: "Mother-in-law!" More and more shadows came out of the bushes, Sanqing swordsman, red-faced general, silver frost old woman, ugly-faced knife breaker, bloody, they caught up with us, and soon joined the battle circle, their weapons and skills gradually took over, and also let us breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that they don't know how to make Mao Zhuang completely unaggressive, so I shouted: "It's useless to just fight, their weakness is in the cervical vertebrae, when you get close, be careful of their black hair!"

The old lady of Silver Frost glanced at me, held her cane, and sneered: "Hairy boy, take care of yourself!"

The old witch's temper was not ordinarily stinky, but I kindly reminded me but I was blinded, I helped the weak Bajian to retreat to the side of the tree, took down the torch that the treasurer had planted on the trunk, handed it to him, and instructed: "In case I don't block the stiffness, you can use the torch to disperse them, and then call for help!"

Bajian looked at me gratefully, nodded, from the battle just now, I found that it was a loss to use a short knife to deal with hard-haired zombies, I thought of that kind of hard branches, so I searched the ground, Bajian was very smart, he guessed what I was looking for, leaned his back against the tree, looked left and right with difficulty, and after a while, he shouted in surprise: "Childe, here!" He pointed to a spot behind the tree, and I ran over to see that the branch was thick and strong, and I hurriedly cut off the front part with a Mongolian knife, like sharpening a pencil, and when it was sharp, I plunged the knife back into my waist.

Now I can't go to the battle circle to help anyone, I have to protect Bajian and want him to be bitten again, that is really a lack of skills. Soon, a stiff noticed us in the corner, and I was afraid that I would lead the seriously injured Bajian into the battle circle, so I pulled away a little.

When there is no fear in my heart, I will not lose my will in the face of the extremely terrifying and ferocious monster, I raised the sharp wooden stick, and a layer of sweat broke out in the palm of my hand, and I approached ...... It's closer...... I stared at the stiff hair, and when it reached out to dig my chest, I dodged, and the stick was raised, and it was pinned to the ground, and its body arched like a dying worm, and I took out my Mongolian knife and dug out its vertebrae without mercy.

At this time, Baocai was also forced to our side, his face had a lot of wounds that were scratched by his nails, and his upper body was wearing shark leather, so he was safe and sound, he saw that I had torn off the stiff vertebrae with my bare hands, with a stunned expression, and said: "Son, your blackened appearance is too perverted!"

I looked at him speechlessly and said, "You didn't see that Hachi was bitten by them!"

"What, Hachi was bitten?" Baocai had been taking care of himself all the time, and this time he realized that something had happened to Hachi.

I nodded, pointed to Wang Bajian who was leaning against the tree, and said to Baocai seriously: "Ancestors, they need manpower, and Xiaoba needs to rely on you to take care of him, and he must not be allowed to stay here." ”

Baocai nodded stunned, then ran to Wang Bajian's side, knelt down, and saw that he was full of injuries, his hands were trembling, and his mind was blank.

I turned around and said, "Don't be stunned, herbs to stop bleeding, hurry up!"

However, just as I was about to continue to deal with Mao Zhuang, I turned my head and glanced at Bajian and Baocai again, I remember that the ancestor said that if we were pierced by Mao Zhuang's black hair, or bitten, the cold poison would enter the bones, and this cold poison could be fatal, but we are all alive and well now, as if we are immune to this yin poison. I raised my hand and frowned at my wrist, which had been pierced by the stiffness, where the blood had stopped, and the flesh was tumbling, and I was in a state of distress, but I didn't have time to figure it out.

At this time, the closest to me is the bloody sha, he waved the steel claws, I have seen his ability before, it is a wave of a quasi, he means powerful, I went up to help, can only help more and more, was about to leave, but heard him scream, it was a giant tree with interlaced branches hanging upside down a stiff, it grinned, fangs bit the bloody cheek, forced him to bite off a piece of meat, bloody pain so that he had no intention to fight, the other two stiff took advantage of his injury, pounced on him to carve him up. The bloody dodged a few times, but in the end it was restrained by the jumping down hair stiff, the hair stiff hands were also full of hard hair, the hair directly pushed into the bloody body, the picture was bloody and miserable, I gritted my teeth, and rushed away with a wooden stick.

Earlier, I found that Mao Zhuang has a characteristic, that is, when eating, he has no intention of caring about the rest of the people and things, I took advantage of the fact that they were all squatting on the ground to share the food, and immediately pierced the wooden stick into their vertebrae, when they fell down, and then looked at the blood, his two eyes bulged, his face turned a faint blue and white, he twitched, and like Bajian, there were several cuts on his body.

I was about to help him, but when I reached out, he stopped twitching, his eyes staring blankly and coldly, and a stream of black blood oozed from his mouth. I realized that something was wrong, and went to probe his nose, but he was dead, and my heart trembled, and there was only a faint cold aura in him. How could this be? He had fewer wounds than Bajian, and he was in a strong body, so he shouldn't die......

Suddenly, an idea came into my mind, I exclaimed in my heart, rolled up my sleeves, and found that the grouper on my body was fading.

Although I can't believe it, but at this moment, a trace of joy floated in my heart, and I didn't want to accept a few of us for the time being. I regretfully closed the bloody open eyes, dragged him aside, at this moment, a gust of wind howling, a long time of combat experience, has made my nerves very sensitive, I rolled on the ground, after seeing the target, quickly stood up, directly inserted the stick into Mao Zhuang's mouth, the Mao Zombie waved his hand, eyes stared at the blood on my wrist, I snorted, scolded: "Master will not let you eat it." ”

However, it was only three seconds to be handsome, and another stiff body rushed towards me like a chicken, and my heart tightened, and I wanted to pull out the wooden stick inserted into Mao Stiff's mouth, but it was firmly rooted in it, as long as I pulled it, the stiff also moved with me, and I didn't need any force at all.

Cold sweat on my head suddenly came out, I could only give up the weapon I had just made, took out the Mongolian knife, and ran forward, this run, and attracted a stiff chase, I wanted to cry without tears, just at this moment, "poof" sound, I was chasing after the stiff stiff inexplicably fell, before I could react, the crackling sound suddenly sounded, I was bounced away, everyone present was shocked, the ancestor shouted: "Xiaoliuzi!" He inserted the copper scimitar into the neck of the stiff, and then ran towards me.

I spit out a mouthful of blood, and at this time, in the dark, there was a magnetic male voice, and said faintly: "Feng Zhangshi, you ran so far without any magic weapons to subdue the ghosts?" (To be continued.) )