Chapter 269: The Holy Son Returns to the Miao
"Ahh The man let out a scream of pain, and when he heard the scream, everyone woke up, looking at the dozens of poisonous corpses around him. I don't know who roared, rushed out of the crowd, held a steel knife in his hand and roared: We have been cursed by the three witches, these are the poisonous bones of the poisonous witches, where this thing appears, all living beings will die. Come with me and destroy these poisonous bones.
The man roared as he slashed at the head of the venomous corpse with a machete.
The others seemed to be rendered by this person, and they drew their scimitars and rushed forward to the poisonous bone corpse. A Miao warrior stepped forward and slashed the poisonous bone corpse, which spewed purple liquid and splashed the opponent's face.
The warrior screamed, his face rotting, and he reached out and tore off a piece of flesh.
"Help me" looked at the flesh torn from his face, and felt terrified.
When everyone saw the retreat, the poisonous bone corpse of the poisonous witch was extremely poisonous and contagious.
"You guys..." When the man saw that his companions were far away from him, he suddenly laughed miserably. He raised his scimitar and slashed at the nearest skeletal corpse.
The neck of the bone corpse was cut off in an instant, and the highly poisonous blood splattered everywhere. The man's body began to fester, and Rao was still frantically slashing at the bones.
In the end, after cutting down three bone corpses, he was unrecognizable and festered to death.
Seeing the sacrifice of the warrior, everyone put their right hands on their chests to express their admiration for him, followed by a loud roar, and rushed towards the bone corpse.
Ao Tianxue saw everything in her eyes and was in awe, and the Miao people also had iron-clad men.
Ao Tianxue, dressed in white, stood on the grass, looking at the Miao warriors fighting on the battlefield in front of him. I can't help but sigh that this is a national civil war, and since ancient times, wars and civil wars are the most meaningless.
If it is an invasion, for the sake of the homeland, the nation can take the lead, but in the civil war, the nation fights each other, and it is the compatriots of their own nation who are killed.
Ao Tianxue pondered, she couldn't understand why people could fight their compatriots like this.
Suddenly, there was a roar behind him, and dust was flying. Ah Du fell into the pit and complained.
"It's painful."
Touch.. With a loud bang, Ah Du jumped out of the huge pit, and his body flowed out of a dark blue liquid, with an unpleasant smell. Needless to say, Ah Du's blood is also highly poisonous.
The moment Ah Du appeared, the pungent smell in the blood excited the bone corpses on the battlefield ahead. Attack power increased by an unknown number of times. The Miao warriors who originally killed the bone corpses still had some advantages in terms of the large number of people.
Suddenly, the combat power of the bone corpse increased greatly, and everyone was unexpectedly defeated, and retreated. Many people were injured by bone corpses, and their wounds were poisoned and could not heal.
Just when everyone was struggling in pain, dividing their hind legs, and the toxin was spreading in pain. There was a wonderful voice in the air, the voice was holy, with a bit of holiness.
The white light in the sky slowly fell with the sound, and a white mist appeared in the surrounding air.
The mist scattered on the bone corpse, and the bone corpse actually looked pained, and its body twitched. However, the Miao warriors were surrounded by white mist, and the toxins in their bodies gradually dissipated, and at the same time, the wounds actually began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Everyone was overjoyed, looked up in the direction of the sound, and not far away, on a small earthen bag, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was dressed in white, his hands were constantly changing, and his mouth was speaking the oldest language of the Miao people.
I don't know who it is, but I exclaimed: Holy Son!
Son? Everyone looked at it, and the milky white Holy Son outfit was really the Holy Son!
Everyone was instantly full of strength and shouted in unison: Long live the Holy Son, the Holy Son has returned to the seedlings, you have finally returned.
Everyone seemed to be full of strength in an instant, raising their Miao knives and rushing towards the bone corpse.
The Holy Son continued to exert the power of the Holy Son, increasing everyone's physical strength and resistance to toxins.
More than 20 skulls and corpses were defeated under the siege of more than 100 people.
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