Yang Yunyi and Chen Yi fought for a few rounds, and they didn't even meet the corner of the opponent's clothes, they were severely injured by Chen Yi in the chest and abdomen, the wound was a typical three-edged ~ bayonet, a triangular gap the size of a coin, and after a large amount of air poured in, the wound was connected to the outside world, and the huge blood pressure in the body seemed to find a vent, rushing out of the triangular gap.

This injury is not Yang Yunyi's old life, the vitality of the Transformation Realm cultivator is comparable to the invincible Xiao Qiang, and their control of their own muscles has reached the level of doing whatever they want, I saw his chest muscles and abdominal muscles squirm quickly for a moment, and the two whirring blood wounds quickly closed and disappeared, and most of the blood momentum was stopped, leaving only small strands dripping.

But even so, Yang Yunyi's old face turned into a gray color at the bottom of the pot, he looked down at the red liquid mixed with blood, water, corpse oil, and tree oil under his feet, and there was a fear on his face, and his body trembled involuntarily, as if he was about to face something extremely dangerous.

"Sting!"

Even if Yang Fuchen is a fake Taoist priest who sells dog meat with a sheep's head, but to become a real master, there must be two brushes, especially with a dust.

Overcoming rigidity with softness, the way of Tai Chi change was played to the extreme in his hands, and a whisk made of mixed steel wire with a tail actually resisted the snake fork weighing dozens of catties and more than two meters long in the hands of the snake monarch one after another, and it did not fall into the wind.

There was another screeching sound of the steel wire rubbing against the snake fork, and Yang Fuchen stretched his ape arm, following the strength of the snake monarch, and dragged the snake fork to the bluestone ground.

"Click!"

The huge bluestone slab brick was shattered by a snake fork, and the dark red corpse oil tree oil slowly filled into the cracks of the broken stone with an unwilling viscosity.

"Snake Jun, Chen Yi, do you all want to die here?"

Yang Fuchen was aggrieved to death, he never expected that these two stunned young men not only ignored the threat of dying together, but also shot again and again, pressing step by step.

The detonator in Yang Yunyi's hand was originally their bargaining chip, so that these two people could tie their hands and let them go, but in the end, not only did they not restrict Chen Yi and Snake Jun, but instead became a burden to them!

As Yang Yunyi said just now, no one wants to die, he Yang Yunyi still has decades of good things to enjoy, and countless gold, silver and jewelry waiting to be squandered, how can he die here so lightly?

Therefore, when he faced Chen Yi, he had to be careful of the weird three-edged ~ bayonet that came and went without a trace, and he also had to be careful of the detonator in his hand.

Even though Chen Yi poked two blood holes in his stomach and was so painful that it was difficult to breathe, he Yang Yunyi finally failed to be a "martyr" who was not afraid of oppression, and failed to detonate the pile of "glorious bullets" in his backpack.

Chen Yi took back the blood-stained triangular ~ bayonet, with a mocking face, and sneered, "What, only fake Taoist priests are allowed to hurt people, and real feng shui masters are not allowed to play with their lives?"

He looked at the two of them with anger in his heart, not only annoyed by Yang Fuchen and Yang Yunyi's kindness, but also annoyed that he believed in these two old foxes!

From entering the valve ** array, Chen Yi can be said to have single-handedly pulled this group of mountain movers who should have been reincarnated in bliss out of the ghost gate, but not only did they not have the slightest gratitude, but they also stabbed them in the back in the end!

Seriously injured Chu Haimen, blew up the thief hole, and cut off their back road, although Chen Yi didn't know why Yang Fuchen did this, but he definitely didn't have any good intentions.

When this group of fake Taoist true tomb robbers did not hesitate to kill hundreds of white apes in order to obtain the White Ape Xuandan, Chen Yi should have known that they were by no means good!

The disciples are not only ruthless, but also all of them are intrigue experts, the only female disciple did not hesitate to climb into Chen Yi's tent in the middle of the night in order to get the seventy-second game of Qimen Dunjia, these disciples who were raised by Yang Fuchen and Yang Yunyi since childhood are so unscrupulous, what does this mean, it shows that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!

Yang Yunyi and Yang Fuchen are not good things!

"Boy, that's right, I was bitten by a snake, is it because I am afraid of being bitten again, so I let it leave?"

The corners of Snake Jun's slender mouth hooked an arc, and he glanced at Chen Yi, feeling that this kid had never been so pleasing to the eye, but suddenly, he couldn't help but think of the painful past decades ago in his heart, that miscellaneous character was the same as this kid's scene, soft and hard, and he was going to die, he should be thrown into the snake cave!

"What exactly do you want?"

In the face of such two hob meat and stunned Qing, all the threats did not work, Yang Fuchen pressed the anger in his heart and asked with the last bit of patience.

There is less and less time left for him, the temperature in the corridor is gradually rising, the gum of the horse pine is melting rapidly, and the hands dragging the copper lamp plate have become soft and weak, and it will not take long for the "glorious bullet" to detonate or not to detonate is a result.

Yang Fuchen was anxious, and Yang Yunyi was even more trembling, but Chen Yi turned a blind eye, posing as if everyone was going to die together, and no one would think about it, and said: "I don't want anything, I just want to know why you do this, don't lie to me, and don't say that you don't know that I have a soul body that can sense the fluctuations of people's thoughts." ”

"Okay, since you want to know, then I'll sue you!"

Yang Fuchen pointed to the paralyzed figurine, and said angrily: "This is not a simple revenge, but the corpse oil to raise the fetus, Li Bucai did not burn the tomb robber to death, but made a series of games, the illusion is one after another, if you really think that these corpse oil is just burning fuel, you will definitely do your best to prevent the oil lamp from falling, then the things raised in the corpse oil have a chance, as for the reason why we stabbed Chu Haimen, it is very simple, it is to use his blood to attract the attention of that thing!"

Chen Yi had never heard of what it meant to raise a corpse, but from Yang Yunyi's frightened expression and trembling body, he could know that that thing was definitely not easy to deal with, otherwise Yang Yunyi would not have stabbed him in the back regardless of morality, let alone be so frightened after being injured by himself.

"That's all for yourself, whether you live or die is your choice, and finally remind you, hurry up and find the exit, otherwise the end will be 10,000 times more terrifying than burning yourself!" After Yang Fuchen finished speaking, he stepped on the corpse oil that had already dripped the entire Yongdao, and together with Yang Yunyi, he quickly ran towards the end of a Yongdao.

Looking at the blood stains on Yang Yunyi's body, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Yayang Fuchen's heart, if it weren't for the fact that his injuries had not all recovered, there were still several big battles waiting for him in the back, even if he was fighting to get on the snake king, he would let this bastard stay here forever.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world, if a serious injury is not healed, a serious injury is not healed, and the things in front of him make him powerless is powerless, even if Yang Fuchen hates Chen Yi to the root of his teeth, he can only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach at this time.

"Just let them go?"

Snake Jun glanced at Chen Yi unexpectedly, feeling a little strange, just now seeing this kid's momentum of being willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse, he will never give up without leaving the two of them, how can he be frightened by their words?

"Otherwise, what else? I really want to die with those two guys? Stabbing him twice is already revenge, if you really want to kill him, then Yang Fuchen is not a vegetarian!"

Chen Yi was also very helpless, according to his character, it was impossible to be so cheap for that old goods, but Yang Fuchen's words made Chen Yi vigilant in his heart.

He is not afraid of the explosion and collapse, no matter how high the temperature is, no matter how heavy the rocks are, but Chen Yi has the Qingyu Sword in his hand, and he can dig a hole in the wall in an instant to hide it, but the corpse oil is different, and he feels panicked just by hearing the name.

checked Chu Haimen's injury, the situation was very bad, the silver knife pierced the right lung, and when he coughed, it was a mouthful of blood foam, and he couldn't stop it at all.

And the finger-sized particles in the corpse oil in the ground smelled of blood, and they were also ready to move, the irregularly shaped particles seemed to be insect eggs, and some were not like them, the eggs were either round or oval, and there were no rules for that thing.

But either way, there's got to be some kind of horror wrapped in it.

"I'll carry you!"

At this time, Chu Haimen was speechless, just tried not to cough as much as possible, and no longer let the injured lungs contract violently to prevent more damage, Chen Yi patted him on the shoulder, signaling him not to worry, and He Qingqing put Chu Haimen on his back.

"Dangchang!"

At this time, a figurine more than ten meters away from a few people completely melted, and the arm holding the oil lamp was broken, and the oil lamp slashed a bright light, and it was about to fall into the corpse oil.

Snake Heart and Snake Eye wanted to stop the oil lamp from falling into the corpse oil, but they suddenly remembered Yang Fuchen's words, and after a little hesitation, the oil lamp had already fallen into the corpse oil.

"......"

The exuberant flames of the oil lamp fell into the corpse oil, and instead of causing a series of fires as expected, they were extinguished after a few soft sounds.

"None?"

The snake heart and snake eyes were both stunned, not understanding why the lamp did not ignite the corpse oil.

"Don't be stunned, let's go, there's water in that corpse oil!"

Chen Yi also figured out after listening to Yang Fuchen's words that most of the inside of the human body is water, so Li Bucai poisoned the whole person and sealed it with gum, and the refined corpse oil will naturally carry a lot of water.

As for why the lantern was still lit, it was because the water was heavy and the oil was light, and the corpse oil floated up, and the fuel provided for the oil lamp was the layer of corpse oil on top, and there was no water in it.

Chen Yi had to admire Li Bucai's thoughts, Nima, now, he can definitely become a scientist's job!

But what is the danger that Yang Fuchen said?

Chen Yi didn't understand, could it be that the old man was lying to himself again? But Lian'er didn't realize that guy was lying?

Thinking of this, Chen Yi's divine sense involuntarily swept over the collapsed figurine, and his face became ugly.

Hundreds of large insects crawled out of the arms of the collapsed figurines, the size of fingers, as if they had broken free from some irregular granular object.

"That's, that's a corpse cockroach?"

He Qingqing also noticed those things, and exclaimed, her expression was particularly frightened, which was the same as Yang Yunyi's expression after being seriously injured by Chen Yi.

"What is a corpse cockroach?" Chen Yi didn't understand.

He Qingqing said: "A poisonous insect that lives in the corpse, touches the rash and rots all over the body, and there is no medicine to treat it, until it completely becomes a corpse!"

While a few people were talking, several more figurines collapsed, and thousands of corpse cockroaches appeared in the corridor like a tide, divided into two streams, one chased in the direction of Yang Fuchen, Yang Yunyi and others along the bloodstains, and a "squeak" screamed, quickly crawling towards Chen Yi and others.

, why is that old eunuch so poisonous!

Chen Yi screamed in his heart, and ran forward with Chu Haimen on his back.