"And what's the second level?" Liu Qiang looked at the top of the road, there were two similar platforms, and there were still two levels in the heart path to achieve a positive result, and muttered: "Now that the people running on the ground have made a big appearance, shouldn't they fly next?" ”

The crow's beak is always the most effective.

This time, it's all flying.

He didn't appear until he was halfway up, covering the sky and obscuring the sky.

The red flying centipede, compared with the previous one, was much smaller, only the length of a finger, but there were a huge number of them, and they spat black water from their mouths and rushed towards Liu Qiang on the edge of the cliff.

The dark and shiny flying black ants swarmed in groups, scattered, turned into an attack formation, and constantly harassed Liu Qiang during the climb.

The dragonflies that have survived from ancient times to the present are also among them, including the wings are also purple, and through the gap between the attacks of the flying black ants, Liu Qiang's exposed weaknesses can always be found, such as elbow joints, leg bends, and toes, this thing is extremely flexible, and the fangs in the mouth are white and sharp, although they can't break the skin attached to the soul power, but they can interrupt Liu Qiang's climbing rhythm every time.

It's not that there aren't large flying Gu worms.

The white jade vampire bat, the length of the arm, the sound waves disturb people's mood, and the strong wind caused by the pop sound hurts people.

Every time I fan my wings, I will carry the wing powder, which makes people groggy and spiral-winged butterflies, and every time I flicker the powder and inhale it into my nostrils, it is almost equivalent to the existence of hypnosis.

Every time you jump on the cliff, you will use your arrow-like head to drill a small hole in the grasshopper, which is like a human-shaped bullet.

What a loom, what a seven-colored flea, what a mystery. What mallet flies, what octagonal beetles, what golden ancient cattle...... It's a flying insect showcase.

Although he was defeated in front of Liu Qiang's defense.

Although it can only stop Liu Qiang's climbing speed.

But they persevered, this road did not work, they began to use blocking tactics, directly on the road that Liu Qiang must pass, and used their own flesh and blood to make Liu Qiang's palms slip. Or drill into the cuffs of Liu Qiang's trouser legs, arching and drilling, begging to distract Liu Qiang, and hit Liu Qiang's itchy flesh. Liu Qiang is uncomfortable and scratches it in general. This action is that he is too busy to take care of himself. Panicked one after another.

Liu Qiang was furious, turned a knife into his left hand, inserted it into the stone wall, and fixed his body. Make a fist with your right hand. Rhythmically tap the wall stones.

Knock Knock...... Knock knock knock...... Boom......

This is Liu Qiang's exhaustion. Annoying, subconsciously resorting to the method.

This undoubtedly draws on the method of using the soul power of Lei A Youduo, with the soul power as the inside. Attack enemies with melody.

From time to time, he still shouted loudly on the "point".

Every time I hit the wallstone, there are many flying insects that are unbearable, dizzy, dizzy, and unscrupulous, and bump into each other from time to time, that is, the body loses control and swishs down. Every time he drank heavily, the black pressed Gu worms were shattered into pieces of internal organs, and the dead could no longer die, turning into nutrients for trees.

Soon the flying insects scattered and fled, and Liu Qiang was given a clear and clear sky.

Pass the second level.

When he arrived at the platform, Liu Qiang stripped naked and shook off the various flying insects that died inside, and the person was also panting, this battle of wits and courage consumed too much of his energy, which could not be made up for no matter how much soul power.

Finally cleaned up and dressed in slimy clothes, Liu Qiang went up the cliff again and continued to climb.

This time, no Gu worms appeared, looking at the various small flowers dotted on the cliffs, Liu Qiang was not confused by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

But the strange thing is that there really aren't any Gu worms appearing.

Is it too old to expire?

Liu Qiang pondered, and his mood inevitably relaxed a lot.

Look closely.

The six-petal flower leaves, the small red daisy in the center emits a light fragrance, which really makes people feel happy; A turquoise clover with only three leaves represents good luck; The luxuriant pitcher plant also opened and closed, not spitting out a black mass, but obviously an insect corpse; The tree-like mimosa felt the vibrations, and the blinking kung fu leaves came together; There are also protruding pine trees, which are the masterpieces of birds.

Enjoying the flowers, the comfortable breeze blows by, sending all kinds of fragrances, and at the same time, the trees are swaying, the clouds are shrouded, and the mood can't help but be soothed.

But Liu Qiang found that his physical strength was declining rapidly, and the replenishment of soul power couldn't keep up.

This was simply not possible before.

Liu Qiang knew that there was a problem with Lu Dao, but he didn't know what the problem was.

I don't see any danger here.

"No matter, climb up as soon as possible." Liu Qiang's keen perception of danger made Liu Qiang speed up, but his eyes shrank suddenly, and he found that his body was gradually losing consciousness.

Tree!

Flowers!

Plant!

Liu Qiang's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and the muscles on his face were bouncing, terrified, only this possibility was the ghost of these plants.

Ninety-nine percent of the way of witches was related to poison, and he had forgotten it.

I'm not afraid that the enemy is strong, but I'm afraid that I don't know where the enemy is.

Since the cause has been found, then the right medicine is prescribed.

In Africa, the memories stolen from Abara played a big role.

After a closer look, Liu Qiang felt that the person who laid out this formation was indeed a talent.

These plants do not seem to have any paralyzing toxins and are harmless to the human body, but after being divided into parts, the wind occasionally brings up an upsurge of miasma, forming a natural cycle, creating a deadly nerve paralysis toxin that silently makes people fall into the valley and die in the Yellow Spring.

But it's not like there's no antidote.

There is a saying: where there is poison, there must be an antidote.

According to the pharmacological knowledge from Abara's memory, Liu Qiang quickly found the detoxification he needed from the thousands of herbs hanging on the cliff.

Swallow these plants into your mouth, chew them, and swallow their juices.

After a while, he was refreshed and his body was completely stiff.

In this way, the third level, the way to plant poison is passed.

Standing as if it had been cut by a flying sword from the sky, the flat platform on the top of the main peak is inlaid with stones, which is a martial arts arena.

The Gu worms and locusts that had previously caused obstacles to Liu Qiang were all over the ground in the blink of an eye, crowded densely, and they clinged to the giant turtle and flapped their wings. made a twittering sound, as if congratulating Liu Qiang on finally coming here.

The Ten Thousand Gu Codex reappeared, emitting a white light.

Liu Qiang felt that the Ten Thousand Gu Codex was like a black hole, frantically absorbing the soul power in his body, before he was replaced, he was afraid that he would be sucked dry, but now there is no big problem.

These white lights turned into points of light, and they were accurately sown to each Gu worm, and at this time, the white moon hung high, sprinkled with joy. Full of eyes. The scene was spectacular.

These Gu worms received the soul power in Liu Qiang's body, and began to slowly retreat, returning to their own territory along the cliff, and starting day after day again. Survival of the fittest, year after year.

Another long reply.

After Liu Qiang's pullback. I saw the ruins in the ruins. Moss is everywhere, and the carved Gu painting insects with grass and vines are lifelike, and the seal is engraved on the wall of the vermilion ancient building. The wall is in the middle. It is the gate to enter, which has eight dragon pillars, unlike other buildings, these dragons are divided into eight colors, which are red, green, blue, purple, white, black, yellow, gray, the giant dragon scales are all kinds of lifelike Gu worms, there are the mother of ten thousand Gu, there are mother and son heart Gu, there are echo worms, etc., the one hundred and eight kinds of Gu worms are actually present in these dragon bodies, but they do not appear abrupt, and the dragon face is also hideous and abnormal, and it is devouring people.

Between the eight dragon pillars, there is a five-meter-high vermilion gate, symbolizing the five poisons, the gate clasp is two white cicadas in the shape of a ring, and the door knocker is also the image of a snake's head and tail.

The scarlet gate welcomes the giant scorpion and the toad on the left and right, and the eyeballs of the two are made of black jade, with this embellishment, the two dead things seem to come to life.

Inside, it is boxy, with a floor height of nearly seven meters. There are no clay figurines to worship, empty, only the yellow silk portraits on the four walls, the portraits are lifelike, accompanied by natal Gu objects, or hunting demons and subduing demons, or saving the suffering, or fighting on the battlefield, or debauchery, or wine pond meat forest. Underneath the yellow silk is the name of each Gu witch, the date of birth, the life, where he died, and why he died.

The silence towers over the hall, except for the footsteps of Liu Qiang's movements.

As he walked, he stopped for a long time in front of each portrait, remembering the life of each great witch.

Others may not know what to do, but Liu Qiang knows that this is a great witch who is fearless, and allows future generations to judge the merits and disadvantages, so that the younger generations can keep it in mind and avoid making mistakes with guidance.

After the end, Liu Qiang walked to the innermost wall facing the gate, the largest portrait.

She flies in the air, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars. She pinched the mud in her hands, and spread it at random, and the mud fell to the ground, and humans appeared naked, laughing and laughing, running around, and spreading branches.

Liu Qiang knelt on his knees and bowed three times and nine times to show his piety.

After a walk, Liu Qiang had more understanding of the Gu Witch lineage.

Maybe some of the great witches are extravagant, some of the great witches are bloodthirsty and selfish, but more of them are compassionate and compassionate, even if they are misunderstood by the world, they are still dedicated to doing good, and those great achievements are casually compiled into books and published, and everyone can do it as an epic masterpiece.

This place cannot be desecrated.

Liu Qiang secretly swore in his mind, which also strengthened his belief that he had to get the shell gun.

At the same time, he also understood that those Gu Witch Sect people were resistant to him, and he was unwilling to follow and leave.

If Liu Qiang didn't have so many ties, he wouldn't want to leave, the outside is full of filth, but the top of this mountain is the realm of immortals.

The process of finding the shell gun, in front of Liu Qiang, who has passed the test, is not worth mentioning at all, although the strange lock does not have a key, but it is trivial in front of Liu Qiang, who is playing with soul power, and it is done in minutes, and then he took out a thing wrapped in oil paper from it and opened it, it was the shell gun.

Liu Qiang looked at the crooked name on it and smiled.

It's worth the trip.

The way down the mountain is simple and outrageous, and when you reach the top of the mountain, you find that the other side of the mountain is not a cliff, there is a winding path that goes down easily. made Liu Qiang, who was still wondering "those messy people go to the top of the mountain, why are their craftsmanship so bad".

When he came back, he went ashore and saw the bright eyes that had been waiting for him with nostalgia, and he was full of reluctance.

After all, this is the home that has been passed down for many generations.

But Liu Xiaoqiang doesn't belong here, his world is even broader.

"I will keep people here, and I will be cultivated as a great witch, and I can't break the inheritance." Liu Xiaoqiang seemed to understand and explained.

"Well, it's good if you have a heart." Huang put away his sadness, "I will also go to Jiangcheng with them tomorrow, and then I will see that I will make a big fuss." (To be continued......)