Chapter Seventy-Two: The End
In the early morning, before the sun rose, the ancient city of Baiyun was already hidden in a thick fog, as far as the eye could see, a vast white patch, in the case of extremely low visibility, or brought certain difficulties to the search and rescue work in the city. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
East Gate, outside the city. The heavy killing aura slowly condensed, stirring the thick fog and churning slightly, casually dissipating the strong Dao fluctuations in the city, a leading man waved his hand slightly, and after getting a clear message, the 100,000 troops in the fog began to slowly enter the city, a man in a Wali costume took the lead, pointing ahead and whispering something in Wali language, and a large number of Wali cavalry behind him let out a burst of laughter, and then, under the leadership of the Wali man, the Wali cavalry rushed forward and rushed into the city.
Seeing all this, a deputy general standing on the city wall frowned slightly, he asked the leading man on the side twice, the man thought for a moment, and just waved his hand, and said something like "it's okay", the two were slightly silent for a while, staring at the 100,000 people who slowly entered the city, until the last group of people boarded the city wall, the city gate was slammed shut, and the two jumped down from the city wall and walked slowly in one direction.
According to some military plans prepared in advance, the 100,000 troops dispersed in an orderly manner, fanning slowly towards the city, and in the process of advancing the monks' army, some loose resistance occurred in the streets and alleys from time to time, but the sporadic resistance did not last long, and soon melted away quickly like a wave.
At this time, in a small alley with potholes in the south of the city, two figures walked with each other's support, tattered strips of cloth hung on their bodies, unkempt, as if they had been robbed by mountain bandits, and vaguely heard the middle-aged man gritting his teeth and asking a word, the old man next to him shook his head and opened his mouth to reply a few words.
The middle-aged man pouted slightly, the old man turned his head to look at him, he looked at the old man sideways, the two looked at each other's appearances, and they couldn't help laughing, a strange atmosphere was fixed in the dilapidated alley, and gradually submerged as the fog became bigger and bigger......
Not far away from a piece of ruins, the White Tiger Divine Monarch walked to the Teng Snake that only had half of the corpse left, looking at the two gradually disappearing figures and was slightly stunned, the young man who was silently thinking next to him looked up at him, and asked something like "solved", the White Tiger Divine Monarch nodded slightly, and then pointed to the two figures that could no longer be seen in the dense fog and asked.."How did they become like this?"
The young man shook his head slightly, and said solemnly: "What happened to them illustrates a truth. ”
"What's the reason?" asked the White Tiger Divine Monarch strangely.
"When others are fighting, don't get on it, or you'll ......" The young man turned his head and glanced at him lightly..."...... will cause trouble"
"Uh......"
The corners of the White Tiger Divine Monarch's mouth twitched, and he was speechless, putting aside the topic for the time being, the two of them commented on the body of the half-cut snake, the young man suddenly reached out and touched the belly of the snake, and groaned for a moment, he slashed his hand into a knife, slowly cut the scales of the snake's abdomen, and then grabbed a part of it, shaking it vigorously......
The green blood water accompanied by a series of figures fell from the belly of the Teng Snake and piled up on the ground, the White Tiger Shenjun frowned slightly, walked over and turned over the piled figures, most of these people's skin and flesh were corroded badly, some of them had been digested by the stomach juice of the Teng Snake and only half of their bodies remained, only a few of them were relatively high, but a layer of skin was corroded by the gastric juice, he squatted down, checked on a few people, and then pointed to these people and looked up and asked the young man.."Can you still ...... Saved?"
He probably knows some details of the other party, and the other party's ability to save people is not much worse than the means of killing. Thinking like this, there was already a little hope in his eyes.
After a moment of silence, the young man glanced at him, and then sighed for a long time and said, "It should be...... I can't die......"
......
......
Lotus Street, Baicaotang.
Under the cover of the defensive formation, Baicaotang was not affected, and at three o'clock, Chu Xuan and Baihu each walked into the backyard of Baicaotang with two dying figures, not caring about what to greet, Chu Xuan instructed Zhang Zhidong and his brothers to boil some hot water, and then pulled Xiaoyu to mix a pot of soup medicine in the pharmacy, and told Xiaolian to take care of the heat of the medicine, and he rushed back to the backyard to get a short knife.
At this time, the White Tiger Divine Monarch had already torn off the clothes on those people one by one, and the strips of cloth sticking to the flesh and skin had a foul smell, and when they were still on the ground, they would still make a corrosive sound of "zizzle", and Chu Xuan, who returned to the room, looked at it, asked Xiu'er to bring a brazier, and threw the rest of the cloth into the brazier, he stretched out a hand, and a cluster of scorching white flames ignited, and with a slight flick of his fingers, the flames fell into the brazier, and the strips of cloth burned violently until they reached ashes.
Putting the short knife on the flame and slightly smoked it, he sat on the stool next to the bed, and began to swing the short knife slowly, the approximate procedure is to cut off some corroded and burned rotten meat, and some of the fat layer soaked in the blood of the Teng snake cannot be retained, and sometimes there are blue and purple tendons that are slightly picked out by the blade, he looked at it carefully for a while, and then raised the knife in his hand to clean up some unwanted green tendons.
In the process of cleaning the flesh and bones between the blade, some people couldn't help but let out a weak moan, moan, and even the whole body began to convulse, floating a layer of fine cold sweat, Chu Xuan saw it, frowned slightly, and beckoned Xiu'er to let her go and see if the medicinal materials were boiled well, and after a while, Su Yu and Xiaolian brought a few bowls of the four-flavor soup that Chu Xuan personally prepared and poured them down.
Yao Yao sighed slightly, feeling that the other party might be able to withstand this pain, Chu Xuan continued to clean up the festering flesh of several people, and after a quarter of an hour, he leaned over and washed his hands in the copper basin, wiped it with a towel, and then walked to the edge of the bed again.
"Do you want to use the "Dead Wood Spring Formula"?" As if thinking of something, the White Tiger Divine Monarch raised his head and asked, until the other party nodded slightly, and he slowly stood up.
The figure standing in the room was cleaned out, and a group of people were waiting outside the door, the White Tiger Shenjun hugged his arms, squinted his eyes slightly, and vaguely heard the girl named Xiaolian on the side chattering about something, most of which were the things that the meteorite rain had smashed into the sky above the Baicao Hall before, and then she changed her words, and said something like someone in front of the door, and after a while, Chu Xuan walked out with a calm expression.
After saying "It's okay", Chu Xuan and everyone gathered around to exchange a few words, and after telling the white tiger to look after the people, he came to a hut next to the vines.
Pushed open the door and walked in, slightly opened the curtain in front of the god case, and the two spirit cards placed on the god case were revealed, he was silent for a moment, shook his head, sighed slightly, but a golden hole was cracked between his eyebrows, and two phantoms slowly walked out of the spirit card, one black and one white, the appearance was no different from Chu Xuan, the two phantoms stepped out in one step, disappeared between the eyebrows, and the momentum of his whole person became more and more vigorous......
......
PS: Favorites and recommendations, these things are important to this book.
ps..It's about to be twelve o'clock.,The new week is coming again.,Ask for a wave of recommendation votes.,That thing is there every day.,It's not worth it!