Before going south, the fat man said: Because the south is hot and hot, there are many fierce snakes and poisonous insects, so it is best to bring realgar wine.

At the time, I didn't think about it, and when I saw that he really bought a small jar of realgar wine, I made fun of him for being greedy, and I found a reason casually.

However, now I didn't expect that the fat man's idea at that time was so subtle and prescient that he could come up with a way to deal with the hundred-legged dragon at this time.

I don't know if my idea will work, but it doesn't hurt to try. He immediately shouted at the fat man who was lying on the back of the hundred-legged Tianlong: "Fat man, is that jar of realgar wine still in your backpack?" ”

The fat man was lying on his stomach with great effort because of the hundred-legged dragon who kept shaking his head and tail, and his body was thrown into the air by the hundred-legged dragon from time to time, and after hearing my question, he stumbled and said to me: "What are you doing?" ”

Immediately replied to him: "Don't talk nonsense, tell me about it?" ”

The fat man, who was constantly jolted up, replied intermittently: "Yes, yes." ”

Hearing that the fat man really had realgar wine, he immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted to him loudly: "You give the realgar wine to the tobacco boy, and let him take the realgar wine from "

As a result, before I could finish my words, suddenly the hundred-legged heavenly dragon raised its tail and threw it at me without warning. immediately flashed to the side, but on the sleeve, it was still cut because he couldn't dodge. This also shocked me into a cold sweat, because the red tail of the hundred-legged Tianlong is highly toxic, in case it is not small to be scratched, once the toxin enters the body, it is possible to paralyze the whole body. Then it will be scythe-stepped, cut into several sections.

After a thrilling flash, the hundred-legged heavenly dragon passed. immediately shouted at the fat man again: "Fat man, you give the realgar wine to the tobacco boy." Let him pour the wine through the hole in the top of the centipede's head. And then you immediately jump off. ”

It is estimated that if the realgar wine can restrain the hundred-legged Tianlong, then the Tianlong will definitely roll on the spot because of the severe pain, and if the three of them stand near the hundred-legged Tianlong again, they will be affected by its huge body, which is very dangerous.

The fat man asked Zha Qiye to jump down from the back of the hundred-legged Tianlong first, Cha Qiye nodded, grabbed the protruding hands on the back of Tianlong, and suddenly slammed his force. Then he slowly arched his body, and after stepping on the hard back shell of Tianlong, he immediately pressed his waist and legs together, and at the same time released his hands, his body bounced and leaned back, and he did a beautiful backflip, successfully jumped over the sickle-like hundred feet, landed safely, and then immediately ran to my side.

Their eyes were fixed on the two of them, who were still on their backs. Seeing that the fat man had jumped on Tianlong's back when he was jumping up at the Seventh Master, he quickly took out the realgar wine from his backpack.

The fat man was on the back of the rickety Tianlong, and quickly walked to the front of the red head of the Tianlong. Then he walked with his legs tied to the horse, and his body stood very steadily.

I saw that he handed the realgar wine into the hands of the tobacco man, and then seemed to be telling the tobacco man my thoughts. The next thing I saw was that the smoke man easily pulled out the iron rod and stood on top of the dragon's head. They all lowered their heads in unison and carefully examined the skull of the hundred-legged heavenly dragon. I stood anxiously below. Seeing the expressions of the two of them, it is clear that the situation is not ideal.

I estimate that the iron rod of the smoke man did not pierce the unusually hard braincase of the Hundred-Footed Heavenly Dragon, so the Hundred Feet Sky was just knocked out by the iron rod of the Smoke Man just now, and it did not cause much damage, which shows that the shell of the Hundred-Footed Heavenly Dragon is abnormally hard. I couldn't help but get worried, I don't know if the cigarette man can successfully penetrate the hundred-legged hard skull?

The two people on Tianlong's back, after looking down, began to argue. It is estimated that the fat man wants to be able again, so I want to call him down, but I am worried that the smoke man will not be able to cope with it alone, and I don't know what to do for a while, so I can only stand below with Zha Qiye and do it in a hurry. After all, in our team, I am responsible for brain power, and action power has to be measured by the fat man and the cigarette man themselves.

After the cigarette man and the fat man argued for a few words, I saw the cigarette man hand the wine jar of realgar wine to the fat man, then held the stick with both hands, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When the smoke man opened his eyes again, I saw two rays of light shoot out from the smoke man's eagle eyes, and then the smoke man slammed the iron rod in his hand into the head of the hundred-legged dragon.

When the iron rod in the cigarette man's hand was slammed into the top of the hundred-legged celestial dragon, I saw the black windbreaker of the cigarette man, and the corner of the clothes was hunting and dancing in the absence of wind. There seemed to be a huge wave of qi that rippled from the head of the Hundred-legged Heavenly Dragon into the surrounding air. Then the smoke man quickly pulled the iron rod out of the top of the hundred-legged dragon's head, and then his body performed a high-arc backflip, gently falling to the ground. The speed was so fast that not even the green juice spewing from the head of the hundred-legged celestial dragon did not splash a drop on him.

The smoke man's skills are already miraculous, and people can't help but want to applaud him. But now is not the time to sigh, the hundred-legged dragon who was pierced through the skull by the smoke man, as if he had gone crazy, began to twist his body wildly. The fat man, who was originally standing firmly on the top of the dragon's head with a horse, is now lying on top of the red head of the dragon, and then tightly picked it with his left hand, the hole on the dragon's skull was knocked out by the iron rod of the smoking man, and the green juice splashed all over the fat man's face, I was really worried that the sticky green juice would be poisonous.

The fat man's right hand clenched the small jar of realgar wine, and while resisting the bumps, he began to tear the seal on the top of the small jar with his mouth, and he couldn't help but eat a mouthful of dirt.

The seal of the wine jar of the male yellow was successfully opened, and the fat man immediately stuffed the mouth of the jar directly into the broken hole on the shell of the dragon's head and poured the wine into it. While the wine was slowly flowing down, the furious hundred-legged dragon with the tentacles on its head began to swirl and sweep towards the fat man. The fat man lying on the top of the dragon's head has nowhere to hide, and at this time, the wine has not yet run out, and it is not yet time to let go.

In a hurry, the fat man actually let go of his right hand that was tightly gripping the hole in the top of the dragon's head, and then grabbed the hundred-legged dragon tentacles waving in the air. The hundred-legged red-headed dragon that was grabbed by its tentacles, like an evil dragon that had been touched by the scales, began to swing its body wildly on the grass. The scythe-like steps scattered the turf on the surface of the ground into the air, and dust and smoke billowed everywhere.

Suddenly, I was horrified to see that the hundred-legged heavenly dragon that was constantly dancing wildly actually rolled its huge body sideways on the ground.

I was so frightened that I hurriedly rushed forward, if the fat man was pressed back on his body by the huge celestial dragon at this time, it was estimated that he would die for the rest of his life.

In a panic, he ran to the front of the hundred-legged Tianlong, and found that the fat man had already been thrown out, and a few feet away from the head of the Tianlong, his face was covered with green juice and red blood, and he couldn't tell where he was injured. But he has been unable to fall to the ground, and it is estimated that the injury is not light.

The hundred-legged dragon, who was still rolling in a quick dodge, ran to the fat man's approach, helped him up from the ground, and saw that his eyebrow bone was injured and he was bleeding a lot. Now he has to do his best to bring the injured fat man to the front of Zha Ling'er for healing. But the hundred-legged dragon that was poured with realgar wine no longer rolled in pain, but turned over again, and pounced on us viciously.

I carried the fat man tightly on my back, and the Seventh Master immediately protected me behind me, saw the direction, and began to rush towards the right side of the Heavenly Dragon. However, as soon as he took a step, he was immediately blocked by the ferocious Hundred-legged Heavenly Dragon.

At this time, the cigarette man suddenly jumped in front of me, and I found that the cigarette man, who had always been invincible and refreshed, had a tired look on his face at this time. It is estimated that when he used the iron rod to attack Tianlong's hard skull just now, he spent a considerable amount of essence and yuan power, and now his body is honest.

However, the smoke man is the smoke man, and I saw him holding the tail end of the iron rod with both hands, and used a very difficult stick technique to "lift the dancing flower". The iron rod was drawn in a semicircle on the ground and in the low air, and it was lifted forward in a coherent manner, and the stick hit the jaw of the Hundred-Footed Celestial Dragon, causing the Hundred-Legged Celestial Dragon's huge red head to fly into the sky without stopping. I took this opportunity to immediately carry the fat man on my back, dodge the scythe steps of the dragon shaking messily on the ground, and ran in the direction where Zha Ling'er was hiding like the wind.

I asked Zha Qiye to stay and help the cigarette man, thinking that after the fat man was safely handed over to Zha Ling'er and the monkey, I would go back to help the cigarette man. However, as soon as I ran to the front of Zha Ling'er with the fat man on my back, the smoke man on the back foot and the seventh master of Zha had already come to us and urged us to run quickly. He immediately looked behind him, and the fierce hundred-legged heavenly dragon had already swung its body frantically and chased after it.

Seeing the hundred-legged Tianlong chasing after him like a whirlwind, he couldn't help but wonder and thought: Could it be that realgar wine has no effect on it? Or is it because the amount of realgar wine in the small jar is too small, and it doesn't play a big role.

The hundred-legged Tianlong was pierced by the smoke man on the top of his head, and was poured a jar of realgar wine by the fat man, and was hit by dozens of sticks by the smoke man's Lianhua teasing stick, but he was still majestic, twisting his huge body murderously, and chased after him. No wonder the saying goes: a hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and its vitality is really tenacious!

Picking up the fat man on his back, he began to run forward in the sparse bushes.

The cigarette man carried an iron rod and left it at the back to cut off the back for everyone.

The monkey ran up to me and asked, "Senior brother, this centipede is really a sperm." Let's toss so hard, it's not dead, what should we do next? ”

The vitality of this red-headed hundred-legged heavenly dragon is extremely tenacious. I've tried all the ways I should have thought of, but it's just not dead, and I don't have any tricks. (To be continued......)