118, ten thousand insects eat the heart

"Zha Meat Mountain" Kuiwei's body fell sharply, seeing the fangs of the wild pig stabbing at him, he hurriedly reached out with both hands to support the neck of the wild pig and dodged with strength, his legs and body were saved, but his right arm was picked open by the fangs of the wild pig, and the blood was splashed.

"Whoa—" exhaled in amazement from the people who were in ambush in the shadows, and the god was also pricked by the fangs of a wild beast, and was bleeding.

Yan Zhuang was even more pleased, looking at An Qingxu with blank eyes, rubbing his hands uncontrollably, nodding and signaling to the other party - look, look, that fierce guy is injured and bleeding.

An Qingxu glanced at him contemptuously, clenched his fists, and glanced at the killers in the shadows, asking them to pay close attention to everything on the field and not relax.

"Zha Meat Mountain" put his arm to his mouth, snorted a few mouthfuls of bubbling blood, shouted angrily, and continued to fight.

This giant beast was huge, and its body was round and round, even if it was the fist of "Piercing Meat Mountain", it was tickling its rough and thick flesh.

"Zha Meat Mountain" wanted to show his fighting skills of grappling sumo wrestling, but this guy only had a short tail and fangs and a pointed mouth to grasp before and after, but three or five misfits, and the short tail of the wild pig was also pulled down by "Zha Meat Mountain", and he couldn't bear the strength at all.

One is possessed by the god of war, destroying the withering and decaying in a flash, and several ancient trees on the walls of the house fall into dust, and the other is the awakening of the ancient beast soul, frantically rushing and trampling, and the entire palace is almost destroyed by it.

The people who were in ambush in the shadows were very exciting to watch, and they were also terrified to watch, watching the battle while looking for a new hiding place.

However, the thoughtful An Qingxu became more and more uneasy. This wild pig's fighting state is really different from the past, I'm afraid Li Zhu'er won't be able to come back, and, it's-

When An Qingxu was thinking, he only heard a heart-rending scream of "howl-" in the battle circle, and the continuous bloodshot eyes of the wild pig burst with "poof", and blood gushed out and splashed all over the "Zha Meat Mountain".

Blinded, the beast slammed into a huge bronze pillar in the garden, its fangs shattered, and flesh and blood were blurred.

The pig swayed, trying to find the enemy's position, and delivered a final blow, but after a few steps, he collapsed and passed out.

Almost at the same time.

"Shhhh

The phantom cavalry and the barbarian pig guards who were ambushed in the shadows finally came out and surrounded the "Zha Meat Mountain".

In particular, the twenty black-clothed masters rose lightly in the deep night, and dozens of cold lights appeared between the staggered figures, and when they looked at it again, there were dozens of silver shining iron chains that firmly bound the "Zha Meat Mountain" in the center.

The twenty masters retreated in unison, lined up in an careless circle, pulled the chains tightly, and kept a safe enough distance from the "Zha Meat Mountain".

"Hahahaha, stupid fellow, do you think you can trap me with this?"

With an angry shout, an unyielding burly figure, each with both hands pulled a few chains in his hands, and pulled hard, and at that moment, several black-clothed people shook twice and almost fell, as if to hint at the opponent - hehe, don't you understand the disparity in strength between us?

"Zha Meat Mountain" glanced at everyone, and then laughed a few times at An Qingxu and the others in the corner of the night, and then pulled the iron chain and threw the twenty black-clothed masters in mid-air.

"Zha Meat Mountain" shook the power of the mountain, pulled the iron chain, and threw out all the black-clothed people who locked him.

Twenty black-clothed masters borrowed each other's strength in the air, leaping and soaring, and a few ups and downs left the attack range of the "Zha Meat Mountain", and landed steadily on the walls of the house and the trees in the courtyard.

After repeated changes, Yan Zhuang was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

It's An Qingxu, whose slender body is like a sharp nail, nailed to the ground, and he didn't shake it.

"Zha Meat Mountain" showed a arrogant attitude, ripped off the iron chains wrapped around his body, shook his thick wrists, and danced more than a dozen iron chains into a whistling wind.

The burly body of "Zha Meat Mountain" jumped up from the ground, twitching the iron chain and killing a black-clothed master who was perched on the roof.

The man in black had no intention of fighting, and when he saw the "Zha Meat Mountain" coming towards him, his light body was like a paper kite rising in the wind, and he walked away and dodged the iron chain of the other party's roar.

"Zha Meat Mountain" jumped up and chased after him, with a flick of his wrist, the Zheng Zheng iron chain was thrown towards another man in black beside him.

That person is also the same number of roads, a person who is more light than Fang is not inferior, his body swept away from the attack of "Zha Meat Mountain", and gently landed on a rockery.

Missing twice in a row, Zha Meat Mountain couldn't bear it anymore, and screamed, and the iron chain slammed out, smashing the rockery where the man in black was footing.

The man in black was still fluttering, and he turned over in the air and landed on an ancient tree.

These black-clothed men seemed to be blindly evading, but they deliberately kept an appropriate distance from Zha Meat Mountain, trying to attract his attention and attract him to chase and run.

Under the teasing of twenty light masters, the aura of the large and long Zha Meat Mountain became heavy, and one of the men in black was hit in the calf by him, and his movements were obviously much slower, and he naturally became the target of his death.

The cooperation of the man in black can be described as impenetrable, and his companions threw ropes one after another, or wrapped around the waist of the wounded, or let him grab one end by himself, and pull a belt to help him avoid the pursuit of Zha Meat Mountain. Between three or five rounds, Zha Roushan didn't have a way to deal with him.

An Qingxu watched closely at Zha Roushan's every move, and purple-black bruises began to appear on the red body of this demon god, which was the location where the iron chains were originally entangled.

An Qingxu, who had been tense up, finally had an imperceptible smile on his face, which was very shallow and disappeared quickly.

Zha Meat Mountain chased on a rockery peak, and when he saw a black-clothed man with lax defense beside him, he immediately jumped up and rushed towards the other party with an iron chain.

"Ahh

There was a scream, but it was the body of Zha Shan Kuiwei "boom", and he fell hard from mid-air, and he didn't hold up his hands and feet, and fell heavily to the ground.

Twenty black-clothed masters immediately threw out the hook and sickle, and a hook and sickle with a cold light suddenly slashed into the legs, feet and body of Zha Meat Mountain, and the rope tightened to firmly control the other party.

In fact, it seems that they are doing this a little redundantly, but they are just using people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and make the business foolproof to prevent accidents.

Because the mountain on the ground has lost the ability to move, and it is paralyzed there like a puddle of mud.

A man in black stepped forward, checked Zha Roushan's injuries, nodded vigorously at his companion, confirmed that the other party was no longer a threat, and then beckoned to An Qingxu.

An Qingxu walked slowly and coldly, walked through the swarming crowd, came to Zha Meat Mountain, glanced down, and a wave of nausea surged up and almost vomited.

"Tut-tut-tut-

The man in black, who was in charge of checking his injuries, stood up, and couldn't help but give a deep salute with some contrived words.

"Back to the prince, it's ugly, but when this deal was negotiated, it was already made clear, we just kill people, how do we die, just-"

"Alas—it doesn't matter," An Qingxu waved his hand, expressing his satisfaction with the result, "One thousand taels of gold was sent to the young master of the crow three days ago, did he inform you?"

"Well, I received the young master's flying pigeon biography last night, and he has already made it clear, my lord, ah no, it's Your Majesty, Your Majesty is sincere and bold, and we admire it. ”

"Hahahaha, it's easy to say, please ask Mr. to say hello to the young master on my behalf, even though he is the king of Japan and the honor of the Ninety-Five, the young master is still the guest of this king. ”

"Well, now that the matter is over, let's take our leave for now. ”

"Okay, have a nice trip. ”

With that, the twenty black-clothed men jumped away, stepped over the overlapping dragon towers and phoenix pavilions, and disappeared into the deep night of Luoyang, the divine capital.

Yan Zhuang was the last person to walk in front of Zha Meat Mountain, pushed everyone away and stepped forward to take a look, and then covered his stomach and vomited.

Lying on the ground can no longer be called a person, more like a puddle of rotten flesh that has been gnawed, his body is covered with bloody holes the size of the belly of his little finger, and black maggots are constantly burrowing out of the bloody holes and crawling all over his body.

Looking at the location of the wormholes, they are all distributed on the blood vessels and tendons, presumably these insects parasitize in his body, bite open his blood vessels, bite off his tendons, so he is paralyzed and powerless.

Yan Zhuang was shocked and asked timidly: "Why, how, how can this be?"

"They must have done something on the chain, can you look for it? This is a Gu worm. An Qingxu said coldly.

Those iron chains were originally used as ropes by the man in black to lassoze Zha Meat Mountain, and later they were taken by Zha Meat Mountain as weapons, but now there is no trace of those iron chains in Zha Meat Mountain's hands or on the ground around them.

"Little prince, no, I didn't find it-"

"Anyway, it seems that they are afraid of being snooped on, so they took it away while everyone was not paying attention. ”

"What about these bugs, what about these bugs?"

"What are you afraid of, you look carefully, once these insects come out, they will die on their own, no problem. ”

"Hmm-oh-oh, it's really weird, these martial arts people are really weird, and I don't know where to find such insects," Yan Zhuang suddenly found that An Qingxu's expression was wrong, and he looked at the corpse that was about to rot in great surprise: "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, what's wrong?"

An Qingxu was indifferent, pointed at the corpse with his finger, and motioned for him to take a closer look.

Yan Zhuang instinctively covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, tried to suppress the nausea in his stomach, and looked at it cautiously.

The flesh and skin on the entire corpse were rapidly collapsing, like mud skin that had been poured too much water, sliding off piece by piece.

"Yes, yes, it's the emperor—the prince, it's the emperor—" Yan Zhuang said in surprise.

Under the cover of those flesh and skin, An Lushan's figure gradually appeared.

"It's him—"

An Qingxu tightened his eyebrows, and the treacherous things in front of him also made him feel very confused, how did his father become Zha Roushan, and how did Zha Roushan become his father again? Hehe, things in this world are really bizarre, maybe it was grandma's hands and feet.

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

"Whew-"

An Lushan still breathed, a low, muddy gasp from his throat, and he slowly opened his eyes, as if he could see, trying to search for something.