After the three of them came to the bottom of the mountain forest, Zhongli Jiujiu set a trap on the retreat road, and Chu Chu and the little sparrow carefully lurked in the edge area to guard and cover Jiujiu.

Xu Buling silently knocked out a small minion who had set up a mechanism in the woods, then took off his coat and put it on his body, and walked to the back door of the prison with an empty basket.

There were patrol guards on the high walls of the prison, but they all turned a blind eye to the seven or eight people below. Sikong Zhi and the others carefully arranged the traps, because they were all poisonous and thorny things, and their expressions were focused.

Xu Buling's expression was natural, and he walked to the wall as if he was going home, and without looking at Sikong Zhi nearby, he stepped directly into the small door.

In the back door is the office of the prison, and there are no officials in the room, only a middle-aged man, fiddling with bottles and cans at the table.

After glancing at it, Xu Buling did not alarm the middle-aged man who was preparing the poison, put down the basket and silently dived into the depths of the aisle, and after walking a short distance, he saw the iron fence door, behind which a uniformed jailer patrolled with knives and was heavily guarded.

Xu Buling walked silently with a knife, three copper coins slipped out of his sleeve, and with a flick of his fingers, the three copper coins shot out one after another, hitting the necks of the three guards.

The guards were still talking to each other, and without even moving their expressions, they collapsed neatly in the aisle behind the iron gate.

Xu Buling pulled out the drunken bamboo knife, stabbed the tip of the knife into the iron ring on the iron chain, and pressed it with all his strength, directly cutting off the iron chain, and then lightly opened the iron door and walked into the aisle.

By analogy, there are three doors in the cell where the prisoners are held from the back to the depths, and there are more than a dozen jailers on duty, all of whom fall to the ground in silence.

In the afternoon, the prisoners were working as coolies in the quarries, and there were not many people in the cells, except for a few sick and wounded prisoners, leaning against the fence and groaning in pain, and there was only a small ventilated opening, and the light was dim, and there was a foul smell from the inside out.

Xu Buling carried a knife to check in the cells one by one, and as soon as he walked through a few cells, he found five people in prison clothes in a cell deep in the depths.

The five were of all ages, the oldest was an old lady with snow-white hair, the youngest was a boy who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the other three were old men, much like Zhongli Jiujiu's description. The five of them lay on the straw, their clothes stained with blood, their faces also black, and their hair was scattered and most of it was covered.

Xu Buling paused outside the cell, looked left and right a few times, and said softly:

"Aunt Gui?"

"Huh? ……”

The old lady who was leaning on the cell in a daze, raised her eyes and looked down, and suddenly showed a little joy, as if she had seen a relative, stood up tremblingly, and walked to the cell fence:

"Are you here, what about the second uncle? Ah Hu is seriously ill and can't afford to ......"

Xu Buling had never seen Aunt Gui, and when he was wondering why the other party was so affectionate, he secretly felt bad in his heart, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Boom –

Before the old lady finished speaking, she had just walked to the fence of the cell, and the knife flashed in the dim cell, and the old lady who was still stepping forward immediately flew her head, and in the midst of the blood gushing, two poison darts fell to the ground from the sleeve of the old lady's prison uniform.

Xu Buling slashed out, turned around and ran wildly towards the exit of the cell passage, like thunder, and disappeared outside the fence in the blink of an eye.

In the cell, four people of different ages saw the life and death of their companions, and immediately shouted angrily:

"Hugh away!"

The four got up at the same time, and one of them kicked the log fence directly and rushed out of the cell one after another.

It's just that as soon as the four of them appeared, a figure above the aisle fell like a ghost, and the single knife in his hand was like a willow leaf in the wind, and the cold light moved silently, sweeping the necks of the four people lightly.

The four people who rushed out to chase and kill before they could react, they were in different places at the same time, turning into eight pieces and falling to the ground.

"What the hell?"

Xu Buling's eyebrows furrowed, dodged to avoid the blood, put the knife into the sheath, and turned around and walked towards the exit.

There was a loud 'Hugh go' in the cell, which was obviously also a reminder to the accomplices outside.

The sound of armor rubbing against the outside of the cell was soon heard, and the jailers outside had heard it and rushed towards it, but there was no movement in the direction of the back door.

has already drilled into the encirclement, Xu Buling did not panic at all, stopped at the corner, took off the small package from behind his waist, and took out the baby's carefully built self-defense treasure......

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Outside the high wall, Sikong Zhi and Shangguan Jinghong were seriously arranging the organs, chatting about trivial matters at the same time, and before they could say a few words, there was a voice from the depths of the noisy room, "Hugh go!" ”。

Sikong Zhi's hand moved, the secret path was not good, the figure burst up, holding the rattan cane like a vulture flapping its wings, it landed outside the back door, the dry palm poked out, the rattan cane was sprinkled in the air, dozens of small black dots fell into the aisle behind the door, and the landing burst open, turning into black smoke that swept everywhere.

As the orthodox descendant of the Valley of the Hundred Worms, and the top grandmaster of the use of poison in South Vietnam, it is not surprising that Sikong Zhi has a lock dragon Gu on his body. But it is the first time that such a luxurious use of the lock dragon Gu is used, which shows the importance that Sikong Zhi attaches to Xu Buling.

Shangguan Jinghong naturally would not fight side by side with Sikong Zhi, and no one in the world dared to stand side by side with Sikong Zhi, so he immediately turned around and shouted to his subordinates:

"Hold the exit, don't let this child escape."

The people of the Hundred Worm Valley who had set up traps around the prison had already discovered the variables in the prison and quickly dispersed, each showing their magical powers and planting a heavy poison array around the perimeter.

Sikong Zhi turned a blind eye to the dragon Gu poisonous mist in the aisle, rushed into it with a rattan cane, closed the door, and the whole person merged with the black smoke, looking for Xu Buling's whereabouts in the aisle.

Each lock dragon Gu is different, Sikong Zhi's lock dragon Gu is cultivated by himself, using an unknown number of rare poisonous insects as nourishment, the toxicity is much more fierce than Zhongli Jiujiu's, the poisonous mist directly turned inky black, and even the vision is blurred, the grandmaster-level master comes in, and the poisonous mist will become half blind on the spot, and at most a few breaths will block the muscles and veins, and the combat power will quickly decay.

Sikong Zhi is fighting in the poisonous fog and is almost invincible.

But as the saying goes, 'often walk by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet', there are always exceptions to everything.

Sikong Zhizhi was like a ghost cruising in the aisle, and as soon as he walked out of the short distance, there was a sound of wild footsteps in front of him, from far to near, the speed was so fast, that the poisonous mist was rolled out of a whirlpool.

？！

Sikong Zhi's eyes under his cloak were slightly stunned, he had lived so big, he might have seen such an iron-clad opponent again, knowing that it was the poisonous mist of the Lock Dragon Gu and still rushing forward, when the antidote to the Lock Dragon Gu was common?

It was just a thought, and the figure in front of him arrived nearby.

Sikong Zhi looked at it, and was stunned again, only to see that among the black poison, a person wearing a brown and yellow jumpsuit rushed over with a bird's beak hood, and the clothes also had five small words written on the clothes: 'Baby Adult System'. The whole person was directly wrapped in an airtight zongzi, only the eyes had two round holes, and they could barely see the eyes inside, but the pervasive poisonous mist was difficult to invade.

？？？

Sikong Zhizhi paused and looked a little dazed.

And Xu Buling, who rushed out of the aisle, shouted coldly under the leather hood:

"Lock Dragon Gu, right? You lock it for Lao Tzu to see! ”

As he spoke, he strode towards Sikong Zhi.

The chemical protective suit on Xu Buling's body is made of oilcloth, and although it does not set fire, it is definitely no problem to be waterproof and smoke-proof. The gas mask on his head was sewn with animal skin, tightened with a tether to physically isolate it, and two lenses were made of glass, and the filtration was made of damp cotton soaked in spirits.

No matter how domineering the poison is, it has to come into contact with the skin to play a role, Xu Buling has already tested it on the ship, as long as he doesn't ventilate and is completely immune to the Locking Dragon Gu Poisonous Mist, he doesn't believe that Nanyue can still make something more domineering than the Locking Dragon Gu.

Xu Buling carried a single knife, ignored the poisonous mist, and rushed directly towards Sikong Zhi. Although his vision and flexibility are slightly limited, in the absence of the restriction of poisonous mist, the orthodox martial arts of the Central Plains will have to die here, let alone a Sikong Naive who eats by using poison.

Sikong Zhi glanced at it, and secretly said something bad in his heart, so he immediately changed his move, and a poisonous needle shot out from his sleeve, sprinkling all over Xu Buling's body, trying to pierce the coat that was difficult for the poisonous mist to penetrate.

just threw the hidden weapon in front of him, and Xu Buling would not be worthy of being called Wu Kui if he could be hit. He didn't even bother to look at it, his body moved sharply with a single knife, and in an instant, he shot down the flying poisonous needle, and the figure also came to Sikong Zhi's approach, and slashed down with a knife on the head.

Sikong Zhifu has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he was also confused by this sudden change, but the movements of his hands were not slow, and he quickly raised his cane to block.

Bell –

The blade of the sword was draped over the vine staff, but there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The huge force came, shaking Sikong Zhi, who was already weak, into a muffled snort, and fell backwards with the help of his strength, sliding out of the ground for a distance, and directly slammed into the door of a room.

Inside the door, the middle-aged man who was hiding from the poisonous fog was swallowed by the black poisonous fog before he could react, and immediately screamed and wailed, rolling and struggling all over the room.

Xu Buling failed to kill Sikong Zhi with a knife, and quickly chased and rushed into the door, only to raise his eyes and see Sikong Zhi turn into a black afterimage, and drill out directly through the narrow vent in the room.

The vent was too narrow, Xu Buling's physique could not get through, and he couldn't breathe in the poisonous fog and couldn't last too long, so he immediately gave up the pursuit, rushed out of the aisle, and kicked the back.

Outside the back door, the officers and soldiers stationed ran over, as low-level officers and soldiers, it was impossible to know the identity of Sikong Zhi and others, but they just obeyed the command of their superiors, opened their bows and arrows to guard the exit.

It's a pity that Xu Buling's movements were too fast, and before all the officers and soldiers were in place, the back door was kicked in, and the first thing to rush out was a poisonous mist like a black magic dragon, and the autumn wind swept through and quickly spread to the surrounding areas.

Many protégés of the Hundred Worm Valley, including Shangguan Jinghong, saw this scene, where did they have the slightest idea of rushing forward, and quickly evacuated to the mountains and forests. The unsuspecting South Vietnamese officers and soldiers were not so lucky, and most of them were swallowed up by the poisonous mist in an instant, and wails rang out.

Xu Buling rushed out of the cell, surrounded by a poisonous mist, and he had no chance to find someone to fight. He glanced around, but found no whereabouts of Sikong Zhi, no love fight, and strode towards the woods.

Coming from the poisonous mist, his clothes must have been contaminated with toxins, and Zhongli Jiujiu didn't dare to run to answer the promise at this time, so he pulled Chu Chu and fled to the depths of the mountains and forests......

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I will send a chapter first, and I haven't written it yet......