The two iron fists collided wildly again, making a dull loud noise.

This time, although Zhang He was also shocked by the huge force of Hemer's fist, he retreated straight to four meters away, but he did not fall to the ground in embarrassment. On the other hand, Hemmer took five more steps back than last time, and also withdrew more than two meters, while on his right fist, Zhang He was pierced with eight deep needles by a silver needle between his fingers.

"Zhang He, do you think I didn't see you holding a silver needle?" Hemmer sneered disdainfully, "Do you think you can deal with me with these few rotten needles?" ”

Zhang He also smiled disdainfully, "It's true that a few silver needles alone can't beat the alliance between you and the salamander, but if you add the venom extracted from the taintoxin gland, without any diluted venom, it is enough to kill you, hehe." ”

"Aya? Hmph, Zhang He, do you think you can scare me by making up something I haven't heard of? Hemmer scoffed again with disdain.

However, before the words fell, a sharp burning pain came from the wound of his right fist, "Zhang He, you are despicable. Hemmer roared.

"Am I despicable? Compared with you, a beast, Lao Tzu is simply a Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering. You've killed so many innocent people, and you're embarrassed to call me despicable? Zhang He roared wildly, and glanced at Hemer with contempt, and instantly changed to an expression full of pity, "Hemer, don't blame Lao Tzu for not reminding you, the poison of the silk is incurable, you better quickly cut off your right arm." Otherwise, the gods will not be able to save you. ”

Hemer's face was full of hideousness, and he glanced at his right fist, which was as swollen as a steamed bun in an instant, and roared like an injured lone wolf, "Zhang He, you are dreaming, do you think Lao Tzu can't see your tricks?" If you want Lao Tzu to cut off his right arm, let you slaughter it, don't even think about it. In the midst of the roar, Hemmer opened his mouth and frantically bit open the wound that had been pierced by the silver needle, and sucked up the black blood from the wound site with all his might.

An idiot is an idiot!

Brother deliberately didn't want you to cut off your right arm to stop the venom from attacking, but I didn't expect you to be so unstimulated, and you were so stupid that you wanted to use the old-fashioned method of sucking out poisonous blood and detoxifying to detoxify the poison.

Zhang He shook his head disdainfully, and glanced at the crazy Hemer with pity.

If the poison of the silk is so easy to solve, why did it become an ancient artifact named after Kunpeng? The poisonous blood entrance will make the throat swollen and unable to breathe in a few minutes, Hemer, you just wait for death!

Hemer was already certain to die, but Zhang He didn't dare to stay here anymore. Because the terrifying venom in the tassel venom glands that had not been diluted in any way began to seep into his body along the skin, his right hand that grabbed the silver needle was also swollen like a steamed bun.

Zhang He stared at the salamander that was still lying on the ground, waiting for a new order, and retreated to the rear step by step.

After withdrawing five meters, the salamander remained motionless, and Zhang He immediately turned around and rushed towards the stream outside the indigenous station.

After quickly cleaning the silver needles in the stream, Zhang He did not hesitate to cast seven needles on his body, and Jenfanie, who heard the footsteps, rushed wildly, and used the simple stretcher that the two of them had arranged in advance, pulling Zhang He, who was vomiting and diarrhea, and running away.

On the one hand, Zhang He excreted frantically on the stretcher, and after running a certain distance, Zhang He jumped into the fast-flowing mountain stream without hesitation, and washed away the venom that was discharged from the body with urine and sweat, but could penetrate into the body again through the skin; On the other side, Hemmer was still frantically sucking out poisonous blood.

On one side, Zhang He's venom is being expelled from his body at an alarming speed and is constantly washed away by the stream; On the other side, Hemmer finally spotted the anomaly.

Because he couldn't breathe at all.

Hemer, who couldn't breathe at all, struggled with his last bit of strength and took out a wooden whistle from his pocket, but Hemer, whose throat was so swollen that he couldn't blow a trace of airflow, could only frantically want to blow out a little airflow in a helpless struggle, and give the salamander an order to hunt down Zhang He. However, the wooden whistle never made any sound, and the salamander, which had not received the order, was motionless like a clay sculpture.

Hemer despaired, "Zhang He, I'm going to kill you." Hemmer screamed as hard as he could, but he didn't make a sound.

The night covered the jungle, and Jang Hyuk finally recovered from his frenzied excretion. The salamander didn't chase after it? That proves that Hemmer's throat is swollen to the point where he can't whistle, or that he's already hanging.

The corners of Zhang He's mouth involuntarily sneered, "Jen Vennie, let's go, let's go back and have a look." Fearing that the whistle would be bitten by the Shenma carnivore when it devoured Hemer's corpse, Zhang He strode towards the Zoe Clan station.

In the station, there was no sound except for the sound of insects one after another. Zhang Heyun had enough eyesight to see everything in the station.

Facing the sky on his back, his facial features are distorted, and he is dead; The salamander, which was still lying on the ground, motionless, and the wooden whistle that Hemer desperately bit on his mouth, all made Zhang He extremely excited, "Jenfinie, you are waiting for me here." Zhang He, who was afraid of any unexpected situation, strode towards the glade in the center of the Zoe clan residence after seriously explaining Jen Fannie.

This beast was poisoned! Zhang He couldn't help but feel an unprecedented sense of ease and exhilaration.

After carefully checking Hemer's pulse and heartbeat, Zhang He impatiently pulled out the wooden whistle from Hemer's mouth, strode towards the stream outside the indigenous station, and carefully cleaned the poisonous blood that may remain on the wooden whistle and left behind by Hermer.

After cleaning the wooden whistle, Zhang He learned the shape of Hemer's mouth when he blew the wooden whistle, blew out a deep tone, and learned from Hemer, pointing to a frog hidden in the bushes.

The salamander really only listens to the wooden whistle!

Under Zhang He's excited gaze, the salamander rushed out frantically and bit the poor frog's thick neck with one mouth.

Zhang He didn't whistle, and the salamander bit the frog's neck to death, as if he didn't let go of his mouth even if he was killed.

How can you make a salamander loosen? Hemmer hasn't whistled like that, has he? Zhang He pondered for a moment, and then decisively gave up thinking, because in the Zoe Clan's residence, there were still seven natives with temporary breath waiting for him to go to the rescue, "Jen Vennie, come here." After shouting loudly outside the station, Zhang He strode towards the seven indigenous people who were tied to the stake behind their backs, and their breath was still alive.

Zhang He picked up a spear that had been thrown on the ground by the natives, or possibly shot down by Hemer, and used the sharp tip of the spear to cut the ropes on the hands and feet of one of the natives, and carefully placed him on the ground.

With Jenferni's help, Jang Hyuk freed all seven natives from their stakes.

Outside the Zoe Clan station is a dense jungle, and there are countless poisonous insects in the jungle at night, although he is eager to save people, Zhang He does not dare to let Jenfanie venture alone by the stream that seems to be in no danger.

Zhang He quickly found a simple wooden basin carved out of an entire section of trees from the aboriginal home, and strode with Jenvenie to the stream outside the station.

None of these people are not desperately short of water.

Jenvenie carefully pinched the closed teeth of each Zoe native, fed water to each patient, and Zhang He immediately began acupuncture treatment.

Although the Yanhuang Divine Needle is magical, and although the innate true qi is wonderful, the physiological functions of these people have reached the extreme that human beings cannot bear, although Zhang He tried his best, but he still couldn't save anyone immediately.

And what made Zhang He most angry was that Hemmer not only tied all these poor people to the stake, but in order to prevent them from breaking the rope and escaping, this inhuman bastard actually broke everyone's hands and feet.

After pulling the silver needle from the last Zoe man, Zhang He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and he rushed frantically, and frantically blew the wooden whistle, causing the salamander to attack the carcass of the beast.

Zhang He wanted the beast to be torn apart piece by piece by the salamanders he had cultivated with his own hands. But he suddenly remembered the poison on his body, and Zhang He didn't want the obedient killer of the salamander to be poisoned alive.

So, he hurriedly blew a high-pitched whistle, and when the salamander heard the news, he instantly closed the sharp teeth that were about to be bitten, and the lightning retreated ten meters away, and lay motionless on the ground to rest.

"Bastard, I'll let you exterminate humanity, I'll let you be inferior to ......" Zhang He bent down and picked up a wooden spear, and poked it at Hemer's corpse like crazy, until he poked him to the ground, and then in a furious roar, he threw the poisonous wooden spear far away from the station.

The natives, whose physiological functions had long been squeezed beyond the limit, still had no one awakened, but their pulses and heartbeats gradually stabilized, which made Zhang He involuntarily sigh out. But the worry could not be shaken away, because Zhang He really couldn't believe that Hemer would let go of these poor culture mediums.

Except for the ultimate version of the salamander that is ready to be sterilized, there is no such thing in this world that can be bred in such a vicious way.

Zhang He's plan is to use salamanders to exterminate them. So, after moving all the natives into the huts, he called the salamander in with a whistle and told it to lie down and rest beside the mountain of the aborigines, and as soon as any more salamander broke out of its shell, he immediately rushed up and devoured this thing that should not exist in the world.

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