Chapter 287: Absorbing Qi Luck

"Li Qingyuan, tell me, what's going on!" Liu Liu went over to investigate, and the soldiers who had just taken the antidote were all spitting black blood at this time, and they had no breath. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info That's nearly a thousand soldiers, and they just died.

"I was designed, and the man who poisoned Miri is definitely a master. Moreover, he should be extremely familiar with me, and he expected every step I took. The demon Taoist priest was a little bitter on his face, and said in a trembling voice.

The person who poisoned not only released the drunkenness in the rice, but also released the poison in the same life and death. Living and dying together refers to two drugs with different properties, and once taken together, they will kill instantly. The man put the poison into the grain, because the poison is colorless and tasteless, and if you are not careful, you will ignore the past. Because yesterday, all the attention of the demon Taoist priest was attracted by the drunkenness, but he didn't find that there was still poison hidden in it.

And in the antidote to drunkenness, there is a medicinal herb called Wu Zhuyu. Wu Zhuyu was the main drug for making the dead medicine, and after the poisoned soldier took the antidote, he happened to react with the crude drug, resulting in death on the spot.

This person has used poison techniques to the point of being supernatural, at least not inferior to the demon Taoist. Moreover, this person is scheming, interlocking, virtual and real, and it is impossible to prevent it.

"Don't tell me these things, I just want to ask you, what should we do next? Our supplies haven't been delivered yet, so we can only rely on the grain in Jiangning City to eat. If the rice is poisonous, what should these my soldiers do?" Yesterday's battle made Liu Liu sober up a lot, and he knew that it was not a simple matter to capture Jinling City, at least the artillery at the head of the city gave him an incomparably headache. Therefore, it is estimated that this battle will not be fought in a day or two, and if the grain here cannot be eaten, then they will have to transport grain from Jiangbei. Now that the weather is bitterly cold and transportation is difficult, if you spend all your energy on this, then the battle should not be fought at all.

"I tried to make some medicine, mix it in water, wash the food, and maybe eat it. The demon Taoist hesitated for a moment, the person who secretly poisoned him was profound, he didn't know if there was something waiting for him, and he was a little unconfident when he spoke.

"I'll give you one more chance. Liu Liu glanced at the demon Taoist priest gloomily, and then brushed his sleeves away. With these successive dead people, he couldn't hold back his anger.

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When life and death broke out, Fang Hong also sensed it in time. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, it seems that the demon Taoist is still in the trap, and his poison skills are all learned from the demon Taoist, so he is also the person who knows the most about the level of demon Taoist poison in this world.

"But that's just the beginning, and you've got to pick it up. "Since Fang Hong dared to let Liu Liu cross the river, he would naturally have been prepared for a long time.

"Boom. Fang Hong's divine body was detached from his physical body, and the weather around him was already extremely cold, and the temperature seemed to drop a few points. Under his feet, a wave rose, and his body couldn't help rising, and in a blink of an eye, he was at a high place in the sky.

"Xu Kuibi, I want to borrow your luck again today, if you want to solve the Jinling disaster, don't resist. Above Fang Hong's head, a red light rose, as if it was a candle flame that would never be extinguished.

And behind him, there is a large endless golden light, and the dragon and tiger are intersecting and churning. That is the luck of Jinling City, if it can, of course Fang Hong wants to use the luck of Jinling, but this Jinling luck was born from the city, and it has gathered the will of more than half of the people of the Ming Dynasty, and the power is like the general trend of the waves, if it is borrowed, the danger is too great, he does not dare to take this risk.

Besides, he was just going to borrow Xu Kuibi's luck to use some small magical powers, and he didn't need such majestic luck.

Xu Kuibi was sitting in the Governor's Mansion of the Chinese Army, and suddenly he felt something, and it seemed that someone kept asking him, do you want to defeat the rebels?

After nodding his head, he smiled dumbly, he was really tired lately, and he seemed to be hallucinating. What he didn't know was that the moment he nodded, the luck on his body was absorbed like a tide.

A purple python roared unwillingly and came towards Fang Hong's body. Luck exists because of people, and no luck is willing to leave people's bodies. This is especially true of this kind of luck that comes out of shape.

But there was no way, its owner promised to help Fang Hong, this luck was unwilling, and he had to be obediently absorbed. "Whew. This python suddenly submerged into Fang Hong's luck, and the candle flame on his top immediately turned into a pure red color, achieving the appearance of the seventh grade. After a few breaths, the pure red light began to glow with a pale yellow color, although this yellow accounted for a small proportion, but there was an incomparably bright and noble feeling. The momentum on Fang Hong's body more than doubled in an instant. The appearance of yellow already represents the breakthrough of the seventh rank and the entry into a higher ranks.

The change in his luck did not stop because of this, and the color of the flame became more and more deep, from pale yellow, first to dark yellow, and finally to bright yellow, as if it were cast of pure gold, dazzling to the extreme.

And at this time, the divine power on Fang Hong's body also spread out in all directions. Some small animals foraging in the snow couldn't help but shiver and felt this powerful force.

And from above Jinling City, the dragon and tiger roared and shouted at Fang Hong. Although they were lifeless, they also felt the dangerous power of this person.

"Luck is like bright yellow, and the official becomes five products. "Fang Hong's body was shrouded in a layer of yellow, suspended in the sky, as if it had become the center of heaven and earth, and between movements, it could stir the heavens and the earth to move.

The deity of the five grades is already a great official, and he is the true backbone of Shinto power.

"Boom. "The Qinhuai River, which was originally covered with a thick layer of ice because of the cold, suddenly appeared layer upon layer of cracks, and then, the river stirred for no reason, and the waves rolled, as if it were a big wave on the sea.

Many people in the city, seeing this strange situation, shouted that God was angry, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"It's not close. In Fang Hong's eyes, two deep whirlpools suddenly appeared. Those rebels can disturb the peace of the Ming Dynasty, and the luck of the five grades must not be close to their bodies, and they must be improved a little more.

"Ang. With the appearance of those two whirlpools, the purple python that flew out of Xu Kuibi's body suddenly let out a sad roar, and then turned into a force and completely threw itself into Fang Hong's luck.