Although I don't know what Tao Tao said to the little skeleton, what Zhao Yi can be sure of is that these two strange beasts are on the line, even if Tao Tao learns to bark as a dog.

"Could it be that barking dogs is still the lingua franca among monsters?"

Zhao Yi felt funny after thinking about it, shook his head, and put this absurd idea behind him.

Then, a new wave of thunderstorms struck.

The black lightning with the added weight directly caused damage to everyone this time.

Where Zhao Yi's divine sense swept over, the newborn babies were all thunderbolted and screamed.

Zhao Yi looked at it for a while, and saw that those little guys had loud voices and were full of energy, and there were no other abnormal symptoms except for crying, so he immediately put his mind at ease.

As long as they don't hurt the source, after the Black Mountain lightning ends, the decomposed matter will heal them.

As for the pain of being struck by lightning, Zhao Yi had no way to do this.

However, children are children after all, and after crying tired, they soon fell asleep again, which made Zhao Yi worry-free.

Compared to newborn babies, those farmers have a hard time.

The physical endurance of adults is much stronger than that of children, even if the black lightning increases the weight, there is still no way to faint, and can only be passively struck by lightning.

And even if you knock yourself out, it's useless, because thunder and lightning have the effect of stimulating nerves, and even if you mix it, you can wake up stimulated.

Soon, screams rang out from all over the world.

Gradually, the screams gradually decreased.

It's not that I'm hurt.

In fact, the thunder tribulation is actually only a matter of a moment, and after a moment passes, the strange substance will repair the injuries of the body.

The reason why they stopped screaming was that they were completely physically and mentally exhausted, and in the torment of going back and forth, their spirits were about to collapse.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi began to worry.

At this rate, the time of the thunderstorm will last for a long time, and it will inevitably leave psychological wounds that are difficult to repair for all the people.

Zhao Yi didn't want the huge new world to end up with only a group of neuropaths.

Especially when they weren't driven crazy by the boring environment of the new world, they were driven crazy by the accident that Zhao Yi and others inadvertently caused.

This is ridiculous!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi said to the little poison: "Xiaoxiao, how to stop the poisonous smoke?" ”

The little poison was originally monitored by Zuo Xiaoluo next to the dragon's head, but Zuo Xiaoluo was worried that she would be injured by mistake when she got into a fight, so she let the little poison come to Zhao Yi's side to protect her.

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, the little poison thought for a while and said, "The sour wine brewed by that big man should be able to extinguish the poisonous smoke." ”

Sour?

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then realized what the little poison was talking about.

"You're talking about, vinegar?" Zhao Yi asked uncertainly.

The little poison nodded: "Yes, that's the thing, I feel that it can remove the poisonous smoke!" ”

When Zhao Yi heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed.

He knew that vinegar could detoxify, but could vinegar detoxify such a complex poison?

The poisons prepared by the small poisons are all very precious medicinal materials, and the vinegar brewed by the golden beamon is only the most valuable sorghum.

Although Zhao Yi knew that some things should not be calculated like this, no matter how he thought about it, it felt unreliable.

In particular, the detoxification of small poisons also depends on feelings!

"Forget it, let's be a dead horse as a live horse doctor!"

Zhao Yi thought in his heart, and turned his head to look at the golden Beamon not far away.

Gold Beamon didn't brew vinegar anymore at this time, I don't know if it was because of his size that he was too big and not easy to conduct electricity, and the degree of damage to Gold Beamon was much more serious than Zhao Yi's.

When Zhao Yi looked over, Huang Beamon was holding a big stone, and the whole person was squatting on the ground, although his body was twitching, and black smoke was emitting from the top of his head, but his mental state was not bad.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi couldn't help laughing: "This guy has been robbed and struck by thunder a lot, and he still has experience!" ”

This golden Beamon was caught by Zhao Yi in the secret realm of the Great River.

After the remnant soul of the Sage of Time opened the passage to the Spirit Realm, the Sage of Time who was far away in the Spirit Realm sent the Lizardman, the Mammoth Elephant, and the Golden Beamon to respond.

Zhao Yi arrested him at that time.

At that time, the new world was not a fragment of the world, it was still a complete small world, and the job of gold than dream was not farming, but mining.

After such a long time, he has not only become accustomed to life in the New World, but he has also experienced being struck by lightning, knowing that holding a stone conducts electricity faster than holding a tree, and that squatting is less injured than standing.

Zhao Yi ordered to Golden Beamon: "Bring your pot over." ”

"Yes!"

Golden Beamon agreed like thunder, and with a slight force, he hugged the huge stone pot that could feed hundreds of people at the same time.

The little poison saw Zhao Yi swallowing his saliva next to him, and asked curiously, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

Zhao Yi shook his head: "It's nothing, I just want to eat hot pot!" ”

Chafing dish?

The little poison is confused.

She couldn't figure out how to eat a pot on fire.

"Does that stuff taste good?" The little poison almost doubted life.

Zhao Yi ignored it, but shouted at the gluttony who had burrowed into the stomach of the real dragon and ate meat: "Glutton, come back!" ”

The black poisonous smoke is highly poisonous, and ordinary people can't get close to it at all, and only the strange beasts with rough skin and thick flesh can enter without being affected.

Gluttony was reluctant at first, but when Zhao Yi began to count down to "three-two-one", the fear of Zhao Yi still overcame the temptation of food.

After a while, the gluttony ran back like a gust of wind.

"Master!"

Gluttony squatted in front of Zhao Yi like a dog, looking at him with blank eyes, more like a dog than a black stripe.

Zhao Yi didn't bother to correct it, but pointed to the cauldron held by Golden Beamon, and said in a deep voice: "Pour the vinegar in the pot on those black smokes, and be careful not to spill it." ”

It takes half a day for gold to brew a pot of vinegar than Meng, and those ordinary farmers can't hold it for such a long time.

And Zhao Yi wasn't sure if he really mastered the recipe for vinegar before, or if he made it by accident.

If Beamon really mastered the formula, it would be better, although it was a little later, but it could still save people.

But if it is made by chance, this pot of vinegar will be completely finished.

Although Tao Tao didn't know why Zhao Yi did this, it was used to obeying Zhao Yi's orders, but it didn't think much about it, and grabbed the edge of the stone pot with its two paws, and was about to go back.

I didn't see how hard it worked, but with a light grab, the stone pot dozens of times larger than the gluttonous body was easily lifted by it.

Suddenly, Zhao Yi thought of something, and said: "By the way, don't splash your head and splash your other half's wound!" ”

In Zhao Yi's sea world, the little skeleton's divine soul is now rapidly strengthening after the previous crisis, which shows that the dragon head poisoning is beneficial and harmless to it.

After Zhao Yi found out about this situation, he naturally wouldn't spoil his plan.

Gluttony agreed, and then ran to the real dragon again with three jumps.

I don't know how it did it, bouncing all the way, and the vinegar in the stone pot really didn't spill.

Zhao Yi and the others saw from a distance that the gluttonous person carried the stone pot to the vinegar of Zhenlong's broken neck, and directly forced, and the vinegar in the pot poured on the wound with black smoke like an upside-down waterfall.

Then, in everyone's stunned eyes, the poisonous smoke really went out.

When Zhao Yi saw this scene, his expression suddenly became very exciting.

"It turns out that this is the real antidote within seven steps!"

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