Sun was annoyed, and swung a casserole-sized fist towards Jin Batian's head, smashing it several times in a row, but Jin Batian's head still didn't move, and the suction that came out of his mouth was even stronger, due to excessive blood loss, Sun Zong's face turned pale, his brain was buzzing, and his consciousness was slightly blurred.

At this time, two small insects flew in front of me, these two insects are particularly familiar, I feel as if I have seen them somewhere, after thinking about it carefully, I suddenly woke up, these two insects are the two flying insects that I stepped on after spraying with tea before, and they were not trampled to death?!

Sun Jiang always knows his strength, not to mention two insects when he stepped down just now, even if it is a big living person, he should be trampled on by himself to vomit blood, at this time they have nothing to do, it is so strange, what strange things have happened today, first the two strange insects flew into his house, not long after, the golden tyrant hanging a bunch of internal organs also followed, is someone deliberately trying to harm himself? Is it that Ma Liuye? But he has no grievances with him, why does he use this evil magic to harm himself?

Don't let Sun Jiang always think about it, the two insects hovered over Sun Jiang's head for a while, and a fierce man pricked down, biting Sun Jiangzong's cheeks on both sides, and a slight tingling sensation came, at first, Sun Jiang didn't notice any abnormal pain, but felt that the strength of his body was lost in an instant, and the hand that grabbed Jin Batian's head slowly let go, and his body took a few steps back sonorously, and what was even more strange was that Jin Batian's head that bit his shoulder also let go of his mouth, Flew backwards with a string of entrails and stopped at the doorway.

Sun Jiang always shook his head, his consciousness became more and more blurred, at this time, he suddenly felt something crawling under the skin on his cheeks, and it swelled up instantly, Sun Jiang always felt a cold heart, and thought, no, it won't be like the poisonous insect that is clear and void, and the bite is full of big pus, the taste is not pleasant, how can this be good!

After a while, the muscles under the cheeks felt something crawling, and there were quite a few of them, and the Buddha was squirming like thousands of ants, the speed was getting faster and faster, and it had crawled to the bottom of the neck in a blink of an eye. I gasped again, and saw that among the black bloodstains, large and small white maggots crawled out, densely packed with a large patch.

The worm sucked up the blood on the ground, slowly grew larger, and wandered around at the feet of Sun Jiang.

At this time, the feeling of something squirming in the body was more obvious, and he continued to swim downstream along his neck, and when he reached his chest and abdomen, this painful and itchy feeling was several times more uncomfortable than the insect venom of the Qingxu Dao Chief, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and scratch it, but Sun Jiang was always worried about scratching out those white flowers, and his heart was unusually entangled, just wailing in pain, and his voice was extremely sad.

"Hahaha......" A smug laugh suddenly came from the door, and a black and thin figure flashed, followed by two little Taoist priests, and appeared in front of Sun Jiang.