"What, that loser?" the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you bastards keep an eye on him and let him mess around in this library?"

Zhao Feihu looked cautious, and said with a weak tone: "Master, isn't this your order, don't you care about him?"

The Dragon Slayer Martial Saint's eyes widened, "You're still reasonable, aren't you?"

"Disciple doesn't dare!"

"Hmph, don't dare to be the best!" After snorting coldly, the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint waved his hand and said: "Go, throw that ruined son out of the tower for me, a waste loser who even tried adultery, dare to touch my baby!

"Yes, I'll go now!" Zhao Feihu saw that his master's anger had dropped a lot, and he was able to drive the loser out of the tower, and he suddenly came to his senses. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After the Dragon Slaying Martial Saint finished ordering Zhao Feihu, he turned around, looked at his notebook with a painful face, and said, "loser, the recipe I worked out with great difficulty, you also messed up ...... for me."

Halfway through the words of the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint, he suddenly stopped, and looked at the notebook with a shocked expression, the place that had been changed!

"Oh my God, how did I forget this, this winged snake venom juice mixed with black grass will completely neutralize it, it won't have any effect!"

"Black grass, remnant blood flower, two poisons, the toxicity is exactly the same, and the remnant blood flower will not be restrained with the venom juice of the winged snake!

The Dragon Slayer Martial Saint looked at the changed recipe in the notebook, couldn't help clapping his palms, and exhaled softly: "It's good to change, it's wonderful!"

After the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint cheered, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart and said, "How could this loser know this? Could it be that the loser has also studied poison? Or does this loser happen to know that the venom juice of the winged snake is neutralized with the black grass, and the residual blood flower can replace the black grass?"

While the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint was puzzled in his heart, he stood up and said to Zhao Feihu, who had not yet reached the entrance of the building: "Feihu, stop!"

Zhao Feihu hurriedly stopped, turned around and said, "Master, is there anything else?"

The Dragon Slayer Martial Saint came over and said, "You don't have to go, I'll go there myself!"

When Zhao Feihu heard this, he was shocked, Master wanted to go to the loser in person? Could it be that the loser had changed all of Master's recipes? Completely annoyed the Master? Otherwise, how could the Master go to him in person?

If that's the case, then the loser will really die this time!

But it's better this way, this kind of loser, it's a waste of food to live!

"Suzu...... Bell...... Bell ......"

When the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint was about to go downstairs to find Ye Fei, suddenly the Martial Saint Tower sounded one after another rapid bells!

Hearing this bell, the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint's face changed greatly, and a red light flashed, surrounding him and rushing downstairs quickly.

Zhao Feihu's face also changed greatly, and he hurriedly followed, and at the same time, he said bitterly in his heart: "Who released Master's precious poisonous insects again, isn't this a human life?

The tenth floor of the Martial Saint Pagoda is a place where the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint is specially used to raise all kinds of poisons.

Ordinary poisons, the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint is definitely not looking down on, even if you need it, you can buy it casually, therefore, the tenth layer of this Martial Saint Pagoda is full of some rare and highly poisonous things, each of which is the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint took great pains to get it, and all of them are regarded as treasures by the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint.

As soon as the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint rushed to the tenth floor, he looked at the few frightened disciples who had already arrived, frowned, and said to one of the men who was short in stature, full of scum, and looked like he was forty or fifty years old, "Third child, what poison escaped?"

This short, bearded man is called Sun Ming, he is the third disciple of the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint, don't look at him looks older than the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint, in fact, he is not very old, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he looks a little old.

Sun Ming stammered: "Master...... Master, yes...... It's a Bloodworm!"

"What?" the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint was startled, and then hurriedly asked, "How many ran?"

A trace of horror flashed in Sun Ming's eyes, and he said with a wincing expression: "All, all gone!"

"Bastard!" the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint scolded angrily, and then shouted: "All the registered disciples listen, immediately use the True Qi to protect themselves, stay where they are, and if they find anything wrong, immediately send out the alarm!"

The voice of the Dragon Slaying Martial Saint was very loud, and everyone in the entire Martial Saint Pagoda heard it, and those named disciples in the Martial Saint Pagoda did not hesitate to use their true qi to protect their bodies.

After the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint finished roaring, he said to the True Transmission disciples who had already gathered, "You guys, go put on protective armor immediately, and come with me to find the Dark Blood Worm!"

"Yes, Master!"

Zhao Feihu and the eight true disciples hurriedly walked into a secret room on the side.

After the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint finished his order, he went directly to the twelfth floor, looking for the Dark Blood Worm that had run away with a worried and anxious expression.

"Damn, why did you run away with the Stygian Blood Worm?"

"Damn, how good it would be if the other poisons ran away, even if they ran away, don't even think about hiding from my divine sense, but what ran away was the Dark Blood Worm that couldn't be locked at all with divine sense!"

"It took me two years to find it, and if I run away, where will I get it in the future?"

Dragon Slayer Martial Saint, while worrying in his heart, quickly searched on the twelfth floor, all corners and rooms.

Although the Dark Blood Worm cannot be detected with his divine sense, the Dark Blood Worm will emit a strange smell, as long as it is within one meter of its location, it can be smelled, plus the speed of the Dragon Slaying Martial Saint is extremely fast, and the twelfth and eleventh floors are relatively empty, and it is easy to find.

On the second floor, in Ye Fei's room, Ye Fei heard the alarm bell, and heard the roar of the Dragon Slaying Martial Saint, and couldn't help but be curious: "Hey, what's wrong?"

Ye Fei couldn't help but walk out of the door, wanting to see what was going on, when Ye Fei just opened the door, he suddenly smelled a faint strange smell, his face changed, and then he quickly retreated to the room, opened the drawer, and grabbed a handful of salt from it!

When the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint General finished searching the twelfth and eleventh layers, Zhao Feihu and Lin Aotian, the eight true disciples, wearing a heavy metal armor that covered their whole bodies, walked out, and at the same time, one of them was also carrying a pair of animal skin gloves in their hands.

This glove is not an ordinary glove, but a dragon slaying martial saint, made of high-level, high-resistance monster skin, coated with various stun drugs, which was specially made by the dragon slaying martial saint to catch poisonous insects.

Although Zhao Feihu and the others were wearing clumsy armor, they were all true disciples of the Dragon Slaying Martial Saint, and none of them were weak, and these armors were worn on them, which did not affect their actions at all.

When the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint saw them come out, he immediately ordered: "A few of you, the second, the third, you two are with me, responsible for guarding the corridor after I searched, and the rest, you go to the first floor for me, and after you find it, immediately warn!"

The first floor lives with miscellaneous servants, if the Dark Blood Worm runs down, those miscellaneous servants have no power to resist at all, although those miscellaneous servants don't look at the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint, but if they all die and spread out, then his face will be lost!

After the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint finished his order, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "By the way, you are not allowed to separate!"

"Yes!"

What kind of poisonous insect is the Stygian Blood Worm, although Zhao Feihu and they don't like poisonous insects, but because of the relationship between the Dragon Slaying Martial Saint, they don't know how much they have dealt with these poisonous insects, and they can't understand it anymore.

Of course, they know that they can prevent ordinary poisonous insects with the metal armor on their own bodies, but they can't prevent the blood worms at all, and the venom on the blood insects can corrode through these armors if they touch a little bit at all, and this armor can only buy time in the face of the blood insects!

Acting alone, no one to take care of them, and looking for the Dark Blood Worm, it is simply looking for death! Even if the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint doesn't confess, they don't dare to act alone!

After Zhao Feihu and the others got the order, they quickly rushed downstairs.

Dragon Slayer Martial Saint, then took Lin Aotian and Sun Ming to the eighth floor, and asked Lin Aotian and them to guard the entrance of the eighth floor while the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint himself began to search on the eighth floor.

Ten minutes later, after the search on the eighth floor was completed, and no blood worms were found, the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint took Lin Aotian and Sun Ming to the seventh floor, and when they were about to search, a miserable scream suddenly came from the fifth floor.

The face of the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint changed greatly, the life on the fifth floor is some, the powerful registered disciples in the family, one or two dead, that's nothing, but if he dies seven or eight, even if he is a Martial Saint who protects the country, he will have a headache!

When the Dragon Slayer Martial Saint came to the fifth floor, in the hall on the fifth floor, five registered disciples were running towards the corridor with a frightened face, and in the center of the hall, a finger with thick chopsticks, long fingers, dark red all over the body, and a dense and thin leg insect under his body was crawling out of a pool of blood, which was the blood worm that ran away.

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