Chapter 45: The Poisonous Elvis King

Fierce thunder roared in ruins, deep.

In front of him, there was a poisonous swamp covering about 100 zhang in size.

The poisonous swamp glowed with a faint purple sheen, and the swamp mud churned, and from time to time bubbles of different sizes emerged from the swamp, and after shattering, they turned into wisps of poisonous miasma and drifted away, blending into the surrounding poisonous mist.

The air is full of deadly miasma. Mixed with an unpleasant smell of rotting corpses.

However, they had already prepared for the nursery rhyme, and before leaving, they bought several poison-avoiding pills, which was enough for several of them not to be afraid of these poisonous gases.

Tong Yao took out a white jade porcelain bottle and poured out a few snow-white jade-like anti-poison pills.

After dividing it among the three younger sisters.

She also handed Ren Jian one.

Whoever took the sword took it, a bite was crunchy, and after swallowing it, he frowned slightly and said, "It's not delicious, it's a little bitter." ”

The nursery rhyme's forehead was agitated, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to smash him, and said angrily: "This is for you to hold, not for you to eat!" ”

"Huh?" Ren Jian was stunned for a moment, and said depressedly: "Why didn't you say it earlier, it's true." You can't do this, and sooner or later I'll be killed by you. ”

"I can't do anything?" The nursery rhyme rolled his eyes, and laughed angrily: "The use of the poison avoidance pill is not to swallow it directly, isn't this common sense?" ”

"That's your common sense, not mine. I've never used such a low-level thing, so where do you know that? ”

Ren Jian, who said it confidently, looked at the nursery rhyme inexplicably, and wondered: "I don't really blame you, what are you still talking about, really." ”

"You, I'm ......" The nursery rhyme clenched her little fists hard, and the thought of smashing him in her heart was irrepressibly crazy.

Fortunately, she has been angry with him many times along the way, and she barely has some resistance, but she is not really angry with her life.

Fairy Tale and Childlike have always been very sensibly silent, not participating in their topics, and trying to give up the opportunity to deal with Ren Jian to the eldest sister.

No one knows what they have experienced along the way, making the always lively and cheerful childlike and rare choice silence is golden.

The nursery rhyme suppressed the anger and didn't talk much.

With a small black face, she poured out a poison-avoiding pill from the porcelain bottle again and handed it to Ren Jian.

"Forget it, I don't want to be poisonous." Ren Jian glanced at the poison-avoiding pill in the fair-skinned little hand of the nursery rhyme, and thought of the crunchy bitter taste just now, and hurriedly shook his head.

I thought she was giving herself jelly beans to eat, but how do you know what kind of anti-poison pill it is, it's hard to eat and die, so don't be angry.

"Don't pull it down!"

Nursery rhyme glared at him, then pulled his three younger sisters away from the poisonous swamp and walked cautiously forward.

"Alas, it's hard to serve you."

Ren Jian shook his head helplessly and stepped forward to follow.

After all, after eating their strawberries, even if it is difficult to serve, he can't be irresponsible.

Tong Yao secretly glanced back, and when he saw that Ren Jian had followed, he was relieved, and only then did he have the courage to continue looking for the poisonous Elvis with his three younger sisters.

A few people avoided the dangerous-looking poisonous swamp, stepped on the withered yellow weeds, stepped on the soft and sticky mud, and walked deeper into the ruins.

After walking a few steps, suddenly, there was a strange noise in the dense woods beside him.

The four sisters of the nursery rhyme, who were still menacing and fearless, immediately circled back behind Ren Jian.

Ren Jian's eyes flashed, and he took out a wooden stick from the sword rack and threw it towards the location of the forest where the sound was made.

"Bang!"

The stick hits an unknown creature with a loud bang.

Then, Ren Jian's concussive sword power attached to the wooden stick was activated, and all the surrounding trees were shattered, and they fell around, revealing a giant bull that was originally hiding in the woods.

The whole body of the giant bull is silvery-white, like a silver cast, the muscles are knotted, very strong, Ren Jian looked at the cow a few times, frowned slightly, and said: "This cow ......"

"What, what's wrong?" The nursery rhyme probe glanced at it, and seeing that Ren Jian's face was not very good-looking, his little hand couldn't help but clench the corner of Ren Jian's clothes, and asked a little nervously.

Tong Zhen, who had rarely spoken, looked at the cow with a solemn face and sighed, "It's not delicious." ”

When Ren Jian heard this, he couldn't help but look back at Tong Zhen and handed her a look of appreciation.

When the two looked at each other, they had a feeling that they hated seeing each other late and that it was difficult to find a confidant.

Nursery rhymes, fairy tales and childlike fun, looking at these two people who hate to see each other late, they are completely convinced.

"When is it now, and you still want to eat?" The fairy tale reached out and twisted the child's ear, and said angrily.

"People are hungry." The innocence is painful and aggrieved.

Ren Jian stepped forward, squatted down, stretched out his hand and patted the muscles of the silver-white giant bull as hard as copper and iron, withdrew his hand for a while, and sighed in disappointment: "This beef is too old to eat at all." ”

Then, Ren Jian's nose fluttered, as if he had sniffed out something.

He touched his stomach again, stood up, and looked back at the nursery rhymes.

After hesitating, he advised: "I'll go do something, I'll go back when I go, you guys are here, don't move." ”

After speaking, Ren Jian didn't wait for them to answer, turned into a light, and with a "boom", he flew away.

"Hey ......"

As soon as the nursery rhyme opened his mouth and was about to ask him where he was going, how did he know that he had disappeared all of a sudden, and he was dumbfounded.

"Damn bastards."

The nursery rhyme came back to her senses, stamped her feet, and scolded angrily.

The backer who took them to paddle ran halfway, and she didn't know what to do now, should she listen to Ren Jian's words, and wait for him to come back here? Or do they retreat first while they haven't met the poisonous Elvis King yet?

Seeing who had run away, Tong Fun looked up at the scene of the dead trees swaying in the wind, and under the purple-black poisonous mist, it looked ghostly and gloomy.

Seeing that she was flustered, she unconsciously reached out and grabbed the corner of the nursery rhyme's skirt, and whispered: "Big boy, let's hurry up and withdraw first." ”

The nursery rhyme was about to agree, but the fairy tale's eyes flashed, and she said in a deep voice: "It's too late." ”

"Meow."

With a terrible cat howl, in the dazed dead wood forest around him, suddenly, big red lanterns lit up.

Nursery rhymes stared at it.

What kind of red lantern is that?

It's basically the bloodthirsty demon pupil of the cat demon.

Then, in the dense forest in front of them, there was a sudden sound of rustling.

After a while, I saw a purple cat demon with a black mane on his head and no hair on his body, walking out of the dense forest slowly with elegant cat steps.

"Smack!"

Tong Yu looked at the purple cat demon, opened his mouth slightly, and the broom in his hand unconsciously fell to the mud.

"Poison, poison Elvis Presley......" Fairy Tale clenched the war spear in his hand, and his voice trembled a little.

The nursery rhyme wanted to say something, but after rolling her throat slightly a few times, she didn't want to speak anymore, and there was a sense of despair in her heart.

Damn, why didn't this poisonous Elvis come early, didn't come late, but at this time?

Aren't you going to come out earlier when Ren Jian is there? Even if it doesn't work, then when we retreat, can't you come out slowly?

Why do you have to come out and surround us when we want to retreat?

Ren Jian, this bastard, knew that he was so unreliable, and when a few of them realized that something could not be done, they should have gone home directly, instead of paddling with him.

But the result of his refusal to give up halfway was that this guy brought them to see the poisonous Elvis Presley and secretly ran away by himself.

Bastard, who is the sword!

If the old lady hadn't died today, she would never have spared you, and she would have made you look good!