Chapter Seventy-Six: Soul Sucking Addiction Resists

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Xiaoqing calmed down, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, her heart throbbed but lingered, she opened her mouth and said to Anderson: "Liu Xiaoqiang has an accident." ”

Anderson's face tightened, and then he relaxed, knowing that Zhang Xiaoqing's openness and honesty had guessed, "No, he will be fine." ”

"Really?" Zhang Xiaoqing is questioning sentence, looked at Anseni who was clenching her hand, clenched her teeth, touched her belly, which was already slightly bulging, and said, "Yes, he will be fine." ”

Liu Xiaoqiang said that there was something, and there was indeed something, and he said that there was nothing wrong, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

At least he is disease-free, healthy, and able-bodied.

It can be said that he has nothing to do, the unconscious twitching of his neck has become more and more intense, and his teeth will tremble from time to time, his face will be sickly white, and the green tendons on the surface of the skin will also bulge from time to time.

He wouldn't have thought that he once made Zhang Xiaoqing pregnant with a baby. I wouldn't have thought that the sequelae of soul sucking would be so terrifying.

After a day of travel, his consciousness will go blank.

For example, he walked a certain way, thinking about it, but not remembering how he got there.

As for eating, although the signal transmitted by his stomach made him feel hungry, he found the fruit, ate it, and vomited it all, accompanied by sour water, this situation was completely unimaginable for a Gu witch.

What scares him even more is the presence of living creatures such as pheasants, dogs, badgers, poisonous snakes, hedgehogs and other common animals that produce hunger signals.

He has tried his best to restrain his bloodthirsty **, at least to the place of the decisive battle, where the big tribe is.

Groggy and like an addict, he finally saw the large tribe of cannibals with floating human heads.

The destination has finally arrived.

Liu Xiaoqiang was inexplicably relaxed for a short time, and slowly dived into the river, revealing only one head, quietly waiting for the night to come.

At this time, only the slightly cold river water can keep his mind clear for a moment.

In order to distract himself and drive away the hunger of the tarsal bones, he released his soul power to drive the Gu worms, wanting to test the situation within the tribe.

To no avail.

The other side has the means to prevent it.

Unleashing his soul power and stretching his consciousness to the extreme, he felt the creature that breathed with him, it was his natal Gu Emperor Huang, although it was weak, but still alive, he could even feel Emperor Huang's call to himself, waiting for him to be rescued.

The things he is best at can't be used, Liu Xiaoqiang was forced to give birth to Gu worms in his eyes with his soul power, and he could probably see the number of the other party, at least a hundred, all of them were yellow, black and white, so it was guessed that Lei Peng was not lying.

There are two locations with the largest number of people.

One should be a high-tech weapon to restrain himself, and the other is where his mother is imprisoned.

Observing again, Liu Xiaoqiang's fists in the water were clenched.

He saw Mr. Wei, who had been hanging on a tree and dying for a long time, bitten by flies and insects, his eyes were already two blood holes, white maggots were in and out, flies were happily enjoying carrion, his arms were back at an angle impossible for humans to complete, his palms were nailed into wooden stakes, and several black goods were holding knives to cut off his toes, and a black goods cut off one toe, strung it with ropes, and raised it above his head with a scream, which caused several people around him to applaud and cheer, excited, as if he had done something great.

In addition to Mr. Wei, there are many corpses, all of them are black, and they are also the kind that have been humiliated and miserable.

Liu Xiaoqiang's scalp was numb, which was caused by anger, his eyes were pale and pale, his pupils were almost the size of pinholes, and the blue tendons of his fists were bursting up, and finally he held back and immersed his head in the water for a long time.

Night has finally come.

Liu Xiaoqiang was like a ghost, slowly climbing ashore, his ears were full of cheers, in the bonfire, the black people sang and danced, and the other two color-skinned people could see clearly under the sweeping searchlight, they were in groups, some were playing poker, some were cleaning their guns, some were eating something and whispering, and some were coldly watching the black goods like clowns.

Liu Xiaoqiang moved forward silently, and the irrepressible aura of the Great Witch was released.

The surrounding insects sensed it, stopped courting, showed the chirping of the territory, and the earth was silent.

This time, Liu Xiaoqiang did not have any mercy left, like a sophisticated killing machine.

In his eyes, the elite mercenaries, who were almost shrouded in resentment, were the most conspicuous targets, and they were all the best in the hands of the nephews.

Thanks to Gu Wu, Liu Xiaoqiang can use the Gu worms spawned by soul power like darts and iron eggs. With the rustle of the breeze blowing through the trees, countless dark whistles became dead souls, in front of the attributeless Gu insects, the toxins spawned by strong resentment made them return to the underworld without breathing, and then because the toxicity was too fierce, the Gu insects whose bodies could not withstand the violent toxins also kicked their legs in the sky and died.

There are also those hidden in the dark, as the monitoring head of the existence of the eyes, the slight heat emitted makes them have nothing to hide, and a few moths and Xigan insects seem to be unintentionally covered, and when Liu Xiaoqiang clears the obstacles, they also fly away slowly. No one knew what lurked in the grass, clad in camouflage and armed; Or naked, with only rags wrapped around vital parts, and the dark whistle coated with imperial yellow saliva has become a stiff corpse.

Pitfall?

Liu Xiaoqiang put away his curiosity, and will make some changes to it, such as the angle of the strong crossbow, the time-delayed sharp wooden row, the pit stained with stingers, the thunder, and the bell warning...... From targeting the periphery to targeting the tribes.

Liu Xiaoqiang is like a night walker, easily harvesting every soul wherever he goes; It is like a stealth thief, who steals warm flesh and blood.

This is a war waged by one man against a group of people.

This is Liu Xiaoqiang's silent charge to the enemy.

One, one, another.

Liu Xiaoqiang cruelly walked forward slowly in a spiral, as he gradually approached the periphery, he knew that the probability of being found was gradually increasing, he was extra careful, from time to time to find a fishy and muddy place, and rolled around without an image, so as to minimize his body temperature and avoid being discovered by the other party's infrared and other equipment.

When the grass was not there, and he was about to approach the edge of the tribe full of dirt, Liu Xiaoqiang lurked again.

The grass and trees began to wet and began to solidify, telling him that the sky was about to rain, and it was pouring down.

When the sky is cloudy, the moment the lightning crosses the sky, the thunder is his heartfelt roar, the perfect charge.

He slowly retreated into the bushes, slowly put Chopper's mask on his face, undressed and rolled through the stinking mud again, shaved off the hair with the dagger he had found from the corpse of the sentry to make himself look like a black sentry, and put on the rings that every sentry had on his wrist, with a code on it, and a red light that flashed at intervals.