Hu Qingniu, although he is very famous in the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, but he is not very conspicuous, eccentric, when he arrived in the Atlantis continent, what he did was to cure the disease, and now he has one more responsibility is to raise the plague, and he met a little girl who looked like his daughter in his previous life.

But Yixiu did not forget, he is the medical immortal Hu Qingniu, and his wife is the famous poison king, Hu Qingniu has been fighting with his wife for so many years, and he has not been hanging, and he must have studied his wife's poison art.

At this moment, after a break, he understood that Hu Qingniu used a special poison technique to make the other party's prophet Bu Han Ye give in, so he didn't open his mouth to stop it, and stood in place and watched Hu Qingniu pinch the two steel needles in his hand and flick it lightly.

One of the steel needles streaked through the air a silver streamer.

The next moment, there was an extra steel needle three inches from the chest of the prophet Bu Han Ye, and it entered the flesh four inches.

Immediately, everyone was only Bu Han Ye, who was still crying with a handful of snot and tears in the last second, and began to laugh wildly in the next second, compared to before, it was more unscrupulous, and a little silly.

As the person who was injected Bu Han Ye, he tried his best to control his expression and struggled desperately, but what made him desperate was that his strength was too weak, he couldn't break free from the rope at all, and he couldn't control his body, so he couldn't stop laughing.

At the same time, there was a violent pain in his abdomen because of laughter, but he could only accept it with a smile, this kind of torment was too painful, which made her originally proud and complacent, and felt that the world was big, and my biggest feeling was instantly disintegrated.

But Bu Han Ye is still holding on.

"Ha, ha, ha, I see that these are all you do, it's useless to me, ha, ha, ha, ha, if there are any other means, hurry up!",

Yixiu and Hu Qingniu glanced at each other, Hu Qingniu's right hand popped out again, and the last steel needle was inserted into Bu Han Ye's right temple.

Immediately, the smile on the face of the prophet Bu Han Ye directly froze, and he didn't know what he saw in front of him, everyone only saw that his pupils began to slowly widen, and his whole body began to tremble violently, and he said in horror.

"Daddy, Daddy, how did you get here?"

"Daddy, Daddy, don't go!"

"Don't come, don't come, you lost kobolds, you should go to Hades, not me. ”

No one knew what Bu Han Ye saw in front of him, but judging from his expression, he was very sad all of a sudden, and after a long time, he fell into extreme panic, accompanied by wild laughter from time to time.

Yixiu seemed to be in a state of being driven crazy by the illusion directly, and he couldn't help but turn around and glance at Hu Qingniu.

At this time, the thousands of kobolds that originally appeared under the city had all been blown up by mines, and another group of kobolds of the same number were rapidly advancing towards this side, and behind them, there were also a thousand kobolds.

Seeing this, Yixiu was a little anxious, so he coughed twice, Hu Qingniu heard it, and immediately understood, and between a raise of his hand, three silver needles returned to his right hand and right hand.

Immediately, the eyes of the prophet Bu Han Ye regained their clarity, and when he saw the familiar scene in front of him, he trembled with horror and said.

"I said, I said, I said it can't !!

As soon as the prophet Bu Han Ye said this, the audience was in an uproar, and then returned to calm in an instant, and Hu Qingniu, who successfully forced Bu Han Ye to confess, did not mean to be greedy, but turned around and bowed to Yixiu and said.

"Abbot, Hu's task has been completed, and I will hand it over to you next. ”

"Good!", Yixiu knew what Hu Qingniu's character was, he, an iron rooster, an old chicken thief, did this for a self-evident reason, Yixiu didn't want to break it.

"Let's talk about it, it's still the original question, how to use the simplest way to remove the effect of the drug. ”

After Yixiu finished asking, he was waiting for the answer of the prophet Bu Han Ye, and when he saw his eyes flashing, he knew that he still refused to speak, and he had to scare and scare him, so he turned around and faced Hu Qingniu who had not yet walked the road.

"Hu Keqing, it seems that this prophet is still a little itchy, you might as well trouble you to give him three more injections! Let him feel it well, the feeling he hasn't felt for a long time. ”

Hu Qingniu's eyes lit up, and he immediately spoke.

"Gotcha!"

Hu Qingniu pulled out the three steel needles that he had just put back, and approached the prophet Bu Han Ye step by step again, and after taking three steps, he suddenly raised his hand and made a gesture to greet him.

"Don't, don't, don't, I say, I say", Hu Qingniu stopped the movement in his hand, but his right hand never let go, which means that if Bu Han Ye still refuses to say, or lies, he still has to greet him with these three stitches.

Prophet Bu Han Ye took a deep breath, looked at the three shiny steel needles in his hand in front of him with great fear, sighed deeply, and said helplessly.

"I said, when I was experimenting before, I found that the incomplete potion I made had a fatal weakness, that is, the juice of the plantain that the injector would never touch, and I couldn't even smell the slightest smell, so I was in a hurry to continue the experiment to develop the perfect potion. Omit 100 words. ”

There was a lot of nonsense behind the prophet Bu Han Ye, and Yixiu only heard the front part, and began to circle again, not understanding what this plantain was, but there was a bold knight who reacted and whispered.

"This plantain is the fodder for our stallions, and it is abundant in the storehouses in the city. ”

At this moment, the key to solving the biochemical potion has been found, but Viscount White Bear feels that this answer is a little bizarre, according to his cognition, how can this kind of thing be solved with a pig feed, so he turned his head, with a little hesitation, and said in a deep voice.

"Master, what this prophet Bu Han Ye said is terrible, it's not true, or you will try him again. ”

As soon as Viscount White Bear's words came out, Bu Han Ye was a little unhappy, and directly turned his head and kept silent.

However, Yixiu did not question Bu Han Ye's answer, but immediately asked Hu Qingniu to take charge of getting the materials in the warehouse and trying to crush them, so that I could use them to load the bomber and carry out a large-scale delivery.

Moreover, in order to dispel the doubts of the others, Ikkyu personally went down to the city again, caught a kobold, and smeared it on their bodies with plantain lotion, which really worked wonders.

However, in the next nearly twenty minutes of waiting for the medicine to be made, the kobold who had lost his mind was still desperately rushing forward, and Yixiu and the monks of the Golden Cicada Temple tried their best, and they were busy working back and forth in the city, and it was only about a thousand.

Nearly 20,000 people were killed by the frenzied onslaught of mines buried in the snow and the attempt to break through the three blockades under the city.

Ikyu looked at the red-stained snow under the castle, and his expression was extremely nervous, and to make matters worse, there were 7,000 kobolds walking towards him about a kilometer away.

They are equipped with advanced human exoskeletons, as well as the heaviest missile cannons, and it is obvious that the commander of the other side has determined that all obstacles under the city have been swept away by tens of thousands of people, and the next thing is the real and more brutal siege battle.

And these people may be the last part of the kobolds, Yixiu is very impatient, and he keeps thinking about Hu Qingniu in his heart, hurry up, hurry up.

But he didn't wait for Hu Qingniu's news, and just when the seven thousand kobolds were about to reach the suitable attack distance of the rocket artillery, two almost overlapping engine roars suddenly appeared.

Immediately, Ikyu's face, which had been tense, evoked a smile, turned his head, and said urgently.

"The monks of the Golden Cicada Temple listen to the order, go on!!"