In the words of the time, it was to plant the evil god on oneself through some kind of ritual and feed it with one's own flesh and blood every day.

Over time, it will be invulnerable, and it will not invade by fire and water.

Agent Orange or something, naturally it is impossible to pose any threat.

It is even an exaggeration to say that on the day of death, you will be able to dissect and ascend with the help of the evil god and go to Elysium.

At first, the monkeys refused to believe it.

But he could only rush to the doctor, found a group of death squads, and according to what the mage said, did the ritual of "planting gods".

Nearly a dozen men were sent into battle and into the Agent Orange-filled rainforest.

As a result, a miracle happened.

Agent Orange doesn't have any effect on them!

Even those poisonous insects and the like, when they saw this group of people, they were like seeing a plague god, and they didn't dare to approach within a radius of forty or fifty meters.

The monkeys were ecstatic and immediately found a mage and asked him to "plant gods" on each guerrilla and decided to carry out a major counterattack.

After that, it's not convenient to discuss.

Back to the basics.

The method of planting gods is actually comparable to the autopsy immortals that circulated among the people at that time.

The most significant sign is that all people who have been "planted with gods" will leave a sequelae, that is, the skin on the body is wrinkled like a fire, as if they are really feeding the "evil god" planted in the body with flesh and blood.

But I know it very well.

That's not an evil god at all!

It's Gu!

The mage from Yunnan Province was not a mage, but a Gu cultivation master who came out of the mountains, as long as he planted his Gu into his body, he would be invulnerable to mosquitoes and invulnerable.

The only flaw is that it is an evil Gu, and it has to live by sucking human blood and devouring human flesh!

After reaching a certain point, the Gu worm will lay eggs in the body and evolve, eventually banning the host.

If the host unfortunately dies, the evil Gu will burrow into the brain at this time, allowing the host to "resurrect" in another posture.

In the words of the Viet Cong, it is called the coming of the evil gods.

The old lama in front of him, Hao Ran is in this state!

He is not a corpse, nor is he alive, but the evil Gu left by the "seed god" in his body has awakened, manipulating his body and sucking human blood everywhere!

At that time, I personally asked my father, why did this evil Gu suck human blood, and what benefits would it bring?

My father told me very seriously that once the evil Gu sucked enough human blood, it would take root and sprout, merge with the host's blood vessels, and never stop committing evil deeds!

Some of the more powerful evil Gu know how to "self-refine Gu", and to a certain extent, they can even spread the plague to the outside world.

Even the most professional Gu master couldn't stop or kill it.

It's like a zombie!

The more blood you suck, the stronger it gets.

The evil Gu in the old lama's body is obviously the same, constantly killing and biting in the crowd, and it really looks like an evil god.

My face couldn't help but be gloomy, and I gave up the idea of continuing to leave!

Footsteps, stopped!

Can't go!

If I leave, no one will be able to deal with this thing, not to mention that a few kilometers away, there is a village full of left-behind elderly people, and it will inevitably be implicated.

As a descendant of the National Teacher's Mansion, it is my innate responsibility to guard the mountains and rivers and protect the country and the people.

To leave somebody in the lurch? No way.

I glanced back at Jiese and the others, who were already some distance away from me, because the old lama suddenly went crazy, and the lame man's men were all running away, and no one was chasing them.

If I evacuate and come back when it's safe, I'm afraid it'll be too late.

According to the speed at which the old lama bites his neck, it will not take half an hour for everyone here to suffer.

I made a quick decision, let go of the cripple, kicked him away, and said with a cold face: "Get out!" I'll kill you when I turn around! ”

He was stunned, obviously he didn't expect me to really let him go, so he immediately turned his head and ran, and said, "Thank you hero, thank you hero!" ”

I ignored him, but walked step by step in the direction of the old lama, holding the folding knife in my hand, thinking about how to deal with him.

It's definitely not going to work.

Now he is a beast that has lost his mind, and with the help of that evil Gu, no matter how powerful I am, I will be sent to death.

"There it is!"

My face froze, and before I left, I had already thought about all kinds of contingencies, including the old lama's possible backhand in evil arts.

The spell that was not used to rescue Li Hongyue last time is still kept by me!

Now, it's just the right time to deal with him!

Make the most of it.

Although the price of that thing is a bit big.

But if I don't stop it, many people will die.

"The traitors under the lame man, everyone obeys the order, if you don't want to die, run to my side, I will block him for you!"

"Do it quickly!"

I yelled, and these people gathered in my direction as if they had seen a savior.

My purpose in doing this was to bring the old lama to me, so that I could better deal with him and prevent anyone from dying.

But I didn't expect that the old lama suddenly noticed that the crowd began to gather, and suddenly he stopped behind him as if he was crazy.

Obviously, he thought that the prey in his hands was going to run, and he didn't want to let any of them go.

This group of martial artists was already panicked, and with the large number of people, they fell several times at once, and the old lama easily bit off his neck when he pounced.

If it goes on like this, it won't work.

I immediately took out all the things I had prepared in my bag and prepared to start doing it, and I could save one by one.

But at this moment, I suddenly saw a light figure, which flipped in mid-air and landed in the crowd in an instant.

A few steel wires flashing with black light forcibly tied up the old lama.

"Zhang Huadan?"

I fixed my eyes and saw that this was not the King of Wulang under the hands of the lame?

He hasn't run yet?

"Haven't the eaten?"

"Hurry up!"

After restraining the old lama, he roared angrily.

It sounds, the glottic is a little sharp.

Like a woman.

But it can also be regarded as giving these martial artists time to breathe.

They're running out!

I breathed a sigh of relief, since someone had stepped in to help, of course I couldn't drag the other person down, and the prepared things were placed on the ground.

I yelled at him, "Brother, find a way to trap him for five minutes, and I'll take care of the rest!" ”

Zhang Huadan glanced at me, and said indifferently: "Try your best!" ”

"Good!"

As soon as I finished the word.

The steel wire on the old lama's body was broken!

Zhang Huadan saw that something was wrong, and immediately took out another steel wire, and tied all the steel wires in his sleeve to his body.

Under the fire.

The old lama kept roaring, and the human teeth had become so sharp that even the eyeballs bulged out, like a mad dog.

What's even more bizarre is that the flesh and skin of his upper body are separated, and something similar to a follicle appears, like some kind of maggot.