Chapter 297: The Source of Poison Lives to Death

Ye Xiaohu took the lead, because he was in the air, he didn't worry about these corpses, but he didn't stay, let the corpse shadows below make all kinds of sparse noises, sometimes sharp and sometimes low voices made Ye Xiaohu a little irritable to hear, and from time to time he threw down a few terrifying martial arts, close to the white shadow, he finally determined that Ling'er was telling the truth, he had never seen the wind march, but when he was a hundred meters away from the white shadow, the man who was dying on horseback like a savage, the man in disheveled and dirty clothes suddenly raised his head with difficulty and stared at him with eyes like knives, and the eyes like beasts made Ye Xiaohu's scalp numb, He smiled very far-fetched and said, "Friend, don't be nervous, we are here to help you." ”

But at this time, there were dozens of figures on the opposite hillside that were almost embarrassed by the people on horseback, all of them with deep-set eyes, tattered clothes, and there was no clean place on their bodies, and they looked exhausted, they saw the figure on horseback and were shocked in their hearts at the moment, thinking that the strong man in the air was the strong man who came to chase them and encountered them outside, and immediately shouted hoarsely at the same time: "Young General be careful!"

But this group of people is also listless and has no strength, yes, the toxins in their bodies have also attacked, even Long Tu also found that there was something strange in his body last night, and when he recuperated for a night and forcibly suppressed the toxins and opened his eyes, Feng Xingjun had quietly left, he knew that Feng Xingjun's stubborn temperament, and it would never be possible to do anything that they didn't care about, so he immediately called people who could still move to look around, and only after finding a figure did he guess that he might have gone out alone to find food, and then he rushed over with a big hurry with people's hearts, and then he saw the scene in front of him。

Long Tu took a step forward, just transported the spiritual power Wow is a mouthful of blood, staggered and saw that he was about to fall into the corpse group, the people on the left and right did not have the strength to support him, and saw a person pounce and hit Long Tu backwards, but his whole person fell straight down, and was soon overwhelmed by the corpse, Ye Xiaohu was silent when he saw this, and was deaf to what was happening around him at the moment, holding Ling'er with one hand, and grabbing the wind marching army on horseback with one hand.

A spear swept across and hit him on the back, Ye Xiaohu snorted but didn't dodge, grabbed Feng Xingjun and flew up the hill, and then put down Ling'er and Feng Xingjun at the same time, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Ning Feng and the others who were still struggling to move forward in the rear, jumped and appeared with his wings and went back.

There was a shocking noise in the corpse group, Ye Xiaohu was in front, Ning Feng and others were behind, and it took half a pillar of incense time to break through the corpse group and reach the hillside, Sima Xiaoyi looked at the last remaining attendant around him except for the two elder brothers, and it was inevitable that she felt a little sad in her heart, but she was also a female general who had fought many times before the war, and soon relieved herself to bandage everyone's wounds, Wang Wu died in order to save Xu Liu, Xu Liu was lucky to pick up a life because Ye Xiaohu who arrived later, Ning Feng looked at the embarrassed and tired people, and began to blame himself deeply for his recklessness, and then he just thought of something, and turned around suddenly。

First saw a group of people with bloodshot eyes and red eyes, and then he saw Long Tu, his heart trembled suddenly, and he looked at the figure on the ground kneeling on the white horse licking his cheeks, he couldn't really see his appearance, but he was convinced that this person must be a wind marcher, because his right hand was dragging his spear, and his left hand was clutching a cloth bag, the bag was broken a corner, and there were many storage rings scattered on the ground, Ning Feng didn't understand what all this meant, but Long Tu and the others were kneeling heavily on the ground, and a group of men who had killed countless people wanted to cry but had long since lost their tears。

Feng Marching is very smart, others think about things from his standpoint, it seems that there is only one way to wait except to break through the corpse group to go out to find prey or grab food, but he has found the storage space in the hands of those stronger corpses in this corpse group a few days ago, but he knows that this may be more difficult than breaking through the corpse group, because they have war horses, although there are not many, but the corpse group cannot catch up, as long as he and the dragon slaughter first break a way, the other brothers will be fine.

Feng Xingjun is very stupid, he has never mentioned this matter to others, he knows that everyone has been poisoned, and the attack is just a matter of time or time, so he is confident that he will be the last person to have a seizure, and when he saw the appearance of the dragon slaughter last night, he knew that his chance had come, so as soon as the morning dawned, he took Xue Laima to the corpse group to snatch a storage magic weapon, he did it all the time, but when he was about to come back, the toxin in his body also attacked. In fact, it's right to think about it, he is similar to Long Tu's cultivation, and Long Tu can't suppress the onset of toxins, even if his physique is stronger than ordinary people, where can he be late?

Feng Marching Jun turned over and dismounted and hung a bag of loot on the head of the Xuelai horse, and then Wu Zi was there to make the final delay, but Xuelai Ma was as stubborn as him, and refused to go, and finally he was weak, and the wind marching army, who would never bow his head on the battlefield, prostrate on the horse's back, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and suddenly felt that the morning sun was particularly dazzling today, he felt so tired, his half-open and half-closed eyelids were fighting, and he said in his heart, eldest brother, I can't stand you as a younger brother, I will go to accompany my father first.

Thinking like this, he suddenly saw a handsome young man in his sight, holding a beautiful fox woman in his arms, and his probe hand grabbed him, the breath was terrifying, and the wind marching army was still stubborn in the end, he could calmly die in this group of corpses, with light in front of him and brothers behind him, he felt that there was no regret about dying like this, after all, he really tried his best.

He sighed in his heart, and his eyes finally closed slowly, just like that, I am not a great character, I am not a great character, I am dead, what is so hypocritical? Thinking like this, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes again, Feng Xingjun found that there were many unfamiliar faces around him, and when he saw Ning Feng, he struggled to do it, and his dehydrated dry skin lips made a hoarse and low voice from his throat: "Brother Ning, how can you ......" He wanted to say that why did you come to this netherworld mansion, because when he saw Long Tu and the others, he instinctively sighed in his heart, everyone didn't survive after all, or good, he was a brother with liver and brain before death, and he was also a terrible ghost born and died after death.

He carefully felt the dazzling rays of sunlight shining in from outside the dense forest, and suddenly woke up, it turned out that he was still alive, and the dragon slaughtered them was still alive......

Ning Feng and the fat man had no food, and Sima Xiaoyi, Ye Xiaohu and the others took out all the food, which was enough for these soldiers to deal with, after all, there were thousands of people, and they couldn't bring so much food in their storage space, and they didn't think about bringing so much food at all.

However, everyone drank a bowl of gruel but looked satisfied, looking at Ning Feng and them gratefully, this situation really made Ning Feng and the others feel very uncomfortable. As for the storage rings found by the Feng Marching Army, what was taken out was actually not much different from what Ye Xiaohu and others took out, it looked like a bag of storage rings, but it was full of useless spirit crystals or clothes, and there was not much food or anything, after all, the heavenly poison soldiers who were marching and fighting, how could the generals above prepare so much food for them, hunger can make people sober, food is one of the purposes for many people to join the army, and those who cultivate to a higher level have also changed to martial arts spirit crystals with military salaries, which are used to improve their cultivation and look forward to more means to save their lives on the battlefield。

"The young general is awake!" someone shouted, and many people who could move surrounded him, looking at the wind marching army who was slowly standing up, but they slowly knelt down, no one spoke, and the friendship of the man was silent.

After appeasing everyone, Feng Xingjun dismissed them according to the fat man's intentions, and told them to rest, Long Tu helped Feng Xingjun to lead the way in front of the river and crossed the small river that was less than knee high, and the group arrived at the place where Feng Xingjun and Long Tu talked last time, everyone gathered together, Feng Xingjun looked at the fat man and said, "Doctor, can my brothers still be saved?" His tone was a little nervous, for fear that the last hope would also be dashed, especially when he saw the fat man frowning and not speaking.

Ning Feng pushed the fat man, and everyone heard him sigh and say: " You're talking about the poison in you, you can definitely cure me, but time is not easy to say, and I saw the source of your poisoning, it should be the water source, the poison in the water is a little weird, like the corpse poison I just found last time, but it seems to be other poisons, I really doubt that the person who uses the poison has a brain problem, these kinds of toxins mixed together slow down the time of your corpse poison, I also know how to crack these poisons, the only thing that needs me to spend some time is this corpse poison, but, hey......"

Feng Xingjun saw that he could be cured, and his face immediately became happy, and Long Tu listened to his words again, and seemed to have something difficult to do, so he said: "What's the matter, doctor, if there is anything you need, please command." ”

The fat man glanced at him, shook his head and finally stared at Feng Xingjun, and said: "You can't do it, you forcibly suppressed the toxin for too long, I'm afraid it's useless to ask you for help, if you're not careful, you'll be ruined, but he's talented, the toxin spreads very slowly in his body, if he doesn't rest for a long time, and he has been overdrawing his physical strength and spirit, even if he doesn't have my detoxification, this guy will have no problem living for three or five years, if you don't have my help, you will die in less than a year." ”

Feng Xingjun thought about the problem seriously, and naturally reacted extremely quickly, so he said: "Does the doctor mean that I am the tester of the antidote? No problem!"

The fat man nodded and said: "Every mistake, except for you, even I can't do it myself, because this poison is too light, and before I take it, the toxin will be devoured by other toxins in my body." ”