When Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the other party's technique was too unskillful, two finer silver needles suddenly flew out of the subtle plum blossom needles again, and the needle body was as black as ink, and it was highly poisonous at a glance.

"Soul Snatcher." He couldn't dodge at all, and after shouting in surprise, he watched as the poisonous needle pierced his shoulder.

The moment the poison needle entered his body, his whole arm immediately became numb and weak, and he tore through his clothes, and saw that his skin was gradually extending and blackening, which showed the spread of the poison.

Zhang Yang heard his uncle talk about the acupuncture of the mother and the child, when Chinese traditional Chinese medicine was just emerging, the treatment method of acupuncture and moxibustion to stimulate acupuncture points surprised many people, and even countries outside China were researching.

Just like daggers and pistols, they may have been made for the purpose of self-defense or to protect the country against lawbreakers, but in the hands of the bad guys, they are weapons of murder.

The same is true of Chinese acupuncture, which was originally intended to treat patients, but was specialized in the study of some insidious and vicious people, and turned into a murderous technique.

They mainly study the dead points of the human body, and it is easier to be ignored by people by sneaking up on the target to kill people through the subtle silver needle, after all, who would have thought that an embroidery needle as thin as a hair could kill people?

However, the complex acupuncture points of the human body and the subtle plum blossom needles piercing the dead points will not kill them immediately, so they will soak the plum blossom needles in the poison for a long time, and will only take them out when they use them.

To put it bluntly, the reason why the human body has dead points is nothing more than that these acupuncture points control the main functional organs of the human body, and once they are pierced by a poisonous needle, they will immediately destroy these, and the toxicity quickly spreads to the heart, which cannot be saved at all.

The Soul Snatcher Needle is a more stealthy and domineering one under this kind of development, which is to prevent the opponent from blocking it with items and not being able to hit the target.

Don't look at this as a plum blossom needle, the smaller poisonous needle inside is easy to pierce some unstable obstacles and hit the opponent again under the inertia of the sudden pause, coupled with the skill of the person who uses it.

This stunt has long since disappeared, after all, it is very troublesome to manufacture, and even in the current industrial age, it is impossible to put a smaller needle into the hair-like plum blossom needle again, which may be the main reason for its loss.

What's more, the person who has to use it has a strong skill to control the speed and direction of the plum blossom needle, you must know that the smaller the hidden weapon, the easier it is to be erratic, how can it be so easy to control?

"You actually know the Soul Snatcher Needle?"

A woman's words sounded, but Zhang Yang could hear that she was deliberately changing her voice, but she was not surprised, aren't the men in black and ninjas like this?

Ninja identities are very secretive, usually have their own identities to cover themselves, hawker merchants, teachers, doctors, and even street jugglers, can be ninjas, only when they are on a mission, they will get together.

Therefore, changing one's voice and covering one's appearance is also the instinctive self-protection of this profession.

I don't know what technique the other party used, but after Zhang Yang's injury, the white mist gradually dissipated, and he saw three vague men in black standing not far from him.

After seeing the three of them, he felt even more desperate, at least the man in black between his skill and his own rank was inside, how could he be his opponent when he was seriously injured?

The other two, one is a man in black who has just escaped, which makes Zhang Yang suspect that he is Song Yehan, and the other is a slender and delicate woman.

She is also dressed in black and masked, and her eyes are narrowed, and it is difficult to see her expression and eyes in the dark night, but it can be seen from the hot body wrapped in black that she is not very old.

I only heard her continue: "You died on the spot a few minutes after the poison attacked the heart, and it was a pity that you were so handsome and so handsome, so you died." ”

"Really? Are you still so ruthless? Zhang Yang felt that his breathing began to be short, and he barely squeezed out a wicked smile and teased.

He just wanted to divert the other party's attention and use the Jiuyang True Fire to see if he could force out the poison in his body, and maybe there was a glimmer of hope for survival.

Can you leave alive after forcing out the poison? The man in black alone is difficult enough to deal with, and although the woman in front of her is not very old, she can use the Soul Snatcher Needle, which shows that she is definitely not simple.

But the desire to survive made him not want to let go of any opportunity......

"Who made you nosy." The woman spoke.

"Don't ramble with him, kill him quickly, and get out of here." The man in black who had fled just now looked impatient and opened his mouth to urge.

"Wait, since I'm going to die, can't you let me know who you are?"

Zhang Yang saw that his entire arm was already blackened, and even the poison spread along his shoulders to his chest, knowing that it would be difficult for him to leave alive this time, but he had to die to understand it, so as not to be a fool and continued: "You cover your faces every day, do you also know that you are doing unsightly things?" Don't you dare to show the true face of a person who is about to die? ”

"Giggles, you think you're smart, but you're actually so stupid and cute, I'm afraid that after you know my true face, you'll be even more unwilling to die." The woman's giggling branches trembled, and a pair of plump Roshan on her chest kept shaking and continued: "Since you want to know so much, let you take a look at it and forget your last wish." ”

After saying that, he reached out to untie the black cloth covering his face.

Her words are very vague, is she a big beauty, so beautiful that she can't bear to die? This is also too narcissistic, Zhang Yang thought secretly in his heart.

Of course, it is undeniable that he is more desperate to know what this woman is like.

"What are you talking about with someone who is going to die?" After the man in black shouted, he flew up and pounced on Zhang Yang.

Call......

Boom!

Nima's, even a small wish before death is not satisfied by Lao Tzu? Zhang Yang scolded secretly in his heart.

Although he knew that he couldn't live, he couldn't sit still, he tried to concentrate the Jiuyang True Fire on his arm, and took the man in black with a palm.

Although the poisoned arm was numb and weak, the Jiuyang True Fire just now was also under the domineering invasion of poison, even if it had an effect, it was very slight, and it couldn't catch up with the speed of the spread of the poison.

This is also the main reason why he gave up saving himself and planned to fight to break the net, anyway, he died, if he could seriously injure the man in black, it would be a little cheaper.

The palms intersected, and the surroundings were suddenly extremely hot, and with a loud noise, the entire underground workshop seemed to tremble......

Zhang Yang felt dizzy, and the person drew a parabola in mid-air, flying out more than ten meters away, spurting out a mouthful of fishy blood from his mouth, and crashing heavily into the wall.

"Pure Yang True Fire."

Although his whole body was in pain, the surprise was greater than the pain, and he shouted loudly in his heart.

The man in black actually used the pure yang true fire of his own sect, could it be that he was from his own sect? Judging by his strength, his pure yang true fire is at least at the fifth order, which means that he is in the middle of the same rank as his master.

With such a master of this sect, why has the master never mentioned it to himself? Could it be that there is such a similar sect outside of this sect?

No, definitely not, the pure yang true fire of the man in black is very authentic, how can he not notice it when he has been cultivating since he was a child?

"Let's go over and see if he's dead?" The man in black who fled just now didn't look at ease and walked over to Zhang Yang.

Although Zhang Yang's heart was full of doubts and incomprehension, he also knew that it was important to save his life, and after hearing the other party's words, he instinctively struggled to stand up, wanting to use Jiuyang True Fire again to make the last struggle to resist.

Even if you die, you have to die a good death, at least you can't sit still......

"I didn't expect you to be able to hold on."

"You think you can kill me so easily?" Zhang Yang fought back disdainfully, and after struggling to stand up, he almost fell down because of his lack of support, and barely held on to the wall by reaching out to hold on.

When he held on to the wall, he felt a button or something, and hurriedly looked sideways, only to see that the place where he fell was the entrance to the workshop where he had always wanted to look.

Without the slightest hesitation, he reached out and pressed the green button next to him, and went in to see if he would not die clearly, and he couldn't be a fool......

Jingling!

The silver electric door slowly opened, and the man in black also saw his thoughts, and with a wave of his arm, he threw a sharp dagger at Zhang Yang with all his might.

When the door opened to allow a person to enter, Zhang Yang dodged the other party's dagger sideways, and after entering the workshop without elegance or even a wolf, he quickly pressed the button inside.

"Go in and kill him." The man in black who had escaped just now chased after him, his words were very unwilling, and he said hatefully.

"Don't go, even if he hides inside, he was poisoned, and he won't survive if he was injured just now."

The woman's voice sounded, and the persuasion continued: "Let's leave quickly, time is running out." ”

"TMD, cheap kid."

With the sound of scolding, Zhang Yang heard the footsteps of the three of them getting farther and farther away, and his heart was steady.

People have the instinct to survive, and as long as there is still a breath left, they will not give up any hope. Many people can pat their chests and say that they are not afraid of death, but when they really face death, how many can not feel fear?

In the same way, those who have experienced the difference between life and death can better understand the meaning and preciousness of life.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Zhang Yang began to look at the environment in the workshop, which was naturally pitch black, without a trace of light, and there was a cold smell in the air, and even exuded a disgusting smell of sulfuric acid.

The workshop is not very large, only about dozens of square meters, with rusty machines and equipment in the middle, and on the shelves on both sides, there are dense glassware.

Inside the transparent vessel, there is a yellow liquid, and there are milky white cicada chrysalis floating inside, and some of them are even squirming gently, although they don't look terrifying.

But the shelves in the room are full of this kind of thing, and the huge number can be imagined, which makes people feel very uncomfortable and get goosebumps all over their bodies.

This is the workshop for the production of Tiancongagulation Paste Undoubtedly, what surprised him was that the initial sales of Tiancongagulation Cream were very hot, and the production volume should naturally be very huge, but he didn't expect it to be produced in such a small space.