In front of the black-hearted little uncles, the purple robe, who relaxed his vigilance, was restrained with only one mistake. The blood veins in his neck were suddenly clamped, and his hands couldn't be raised.

Immediately afterwards, an axe was embedded in the chest of the empty door with a "poof".

The purple robe didn't even say a word, and fell down on the side of the stretcher.

Gotcha, got it?

A life was lost between words.

Bai Ye, who was dragged away in advance, was the first time to watch the scene of killing.

Looking at the limp and collapsed corpse, he was a little confused, and an indescribable feeling blocked his heart.

"Bully honest people, feel embarrassed?" Uncle Suo retracted the tendons while sweeping Bai Ye with the corner of his eye.

"That's not it...... After all, it's a native of Ul. ”

"You're wrong. It doesn't matter who is from the country. Don't forget, it was he who made the first move. He didn't even ask just now, and he almost fed us all to the special plow. That's all that matters. ”

"It's just...... It's a pity that I didn't ask about the detoxification. ”

"Didn't he say it, there is no way, unless you change your strength. I see that this poisonous spiritual power has seeped into the blood, and it is useless to amputate the limb. ”

Bai Ye carefully smacked and groped for his uncle's words.

The purple robe is a sincere person, and the little uncles are also very simple. Since the enemy is a mystic, there should be no time or space left for him.

But he always felt as if he had overlooked something important.

Suddenly, he let out a low cry: "Plow!"

The plow that was left behind to deal with them is still in the water!

"He's dead, what about the plow? And the group of spirit beasts before?"

"When no one is in command, animals are just animals. When did your little uncles ever fear animals? Uncle Suo stretched his chin and motioned for him to be calm.

Uncle Hu had already begun to examine the body of the purple robe. Uncle Ba Hong also brought his dark horse over.

The horse was quiet. It's just that when Uncle Yama unveiled the pannier on its back, he snorted a few times.

"Saya, you're coming. What is this?"

Before Bai Ye came back to his senses, Uncle Yan shouted several times before he heard it.

"Is it asking me? and something you don't know?"

"Look at this, doesn't it look like your father's magic circle?"

It is indeed a magic circle. It was placed in a heavy lead pannier on horseback.

Two spar-polished rings were nested on top of each other, floating about two inches above the base, still slowly turning. In the middle of the ring hangs a large crystal nucleus of a thumb, the light is gray and green, and the quality is not much higher.

Majone, it really looks a bit like it.

Bai Ye pouted: "It's too simple." ”

"Specially leading the horse, I think this magic circle must have something to do with the control of spirit beasts. I don't believe he can control so many spirit beasts with just a whistle. Uncle Hades cautiously observed the circle. "Look at it again, is it the same usage?"

That orc can't die anymore, and no one can say whether the spirit beast near the left is still under the control of this magic circle.

There were only two options left before them: either figure out how to use it, or run while it was safe for the time being.

The little uncles are all practicing physical arts. Although the beginning of cultivation was rapid, after years of absorbing and operating spiritual power, his physique has been greatly enhanced. But they can't go any further, and it's impossible for them to learn the secret art in this life.

Counting on yourself? That's even more hopeless. According to Uncle Suo, he is just a master who eats and does not pull.

Bai Ye shook his head with a wry smile: "When will I know the secret arts? ”

Something seems to have been found on the other side of the body. Uncle Hu Zi searched out a bunch of household goods from the purple robe, and spread them on the ground one by one to check them.

The placket of the robe was torn open, and the orc's chest was exposed. Bai Ye tried to avoid the huge wound, but soon, he was drawn to it.

"Huh, what's going on with this green?"

The skin on the corpse's chest was a strange gray-green color, and pustules of all sizes were scattered all over the body. Upon closer inspection, there was no good piece of meat on his upper body.

The crowd looked at each other in disbelief. This color is like a wound that is relaxed.

No wonder he concluded that there was no antidote. He himself was poisoned, right?" Suo Qi sighed and immediately raised his eyebrows, "It seems that he has not been poisoned for a day or two, so how did he survive?"

The beard didn't speak, just reached out and stroked the half-foot-long wound with an expressionless face.

Bai Ye only felt a tumbling in his stomach.

He watched as Uncle Beard pulled out a fist-sized rose-colored crystal from the corpse's belly.

"Medium-grade salt crystals, which can be stored and released repeatedly. The beard pondered for a moment, then walked straight to the black horse, and stretched out his bloody hand into the pannier.

Before everyone could react, he quickly withdrew his hand: "Unload." ”

The people did not know why, but did so.

When the two-foot square circle was placed next to the stretcher, Bai Ye understood. He grabbed Uncle Hu's hand: "Do you really want to give Xiao Yi a gong?"

If he guessed correctly, although he didn't know the activation principle of this magic circle, it should be the same as the one in his father's house, and it could automatically absorb and release spiritual power.

"Yes. The beard frowned, thinking that he had made a lot of determination, "I tried it just now, and this magic circle is really active in absorbing spiritual power." I guess this orc should often use the magic circle to absorb his spiritual power, and then use salt crystals to constantly replenish the loss. He was reluctant to scatter his skills, so he could only continue to exchange spiritual power like this. ”

"Your method is not right! Even if this thing has to rely on absorbing spiritual power to maintain its operation, then this person doesn't know how long it has been since he changed his spiritual power, but the toxins in his body have not been removed at all?"

"Who said he wanted to detox?"

Beard gestured to the corpse. In the pile of bottles and jars found from the purple robe, everyone noticed the transparent long-necked crystal bottle at a glance, and the gray-green color of the liquid in the bottle was very familiar.

"He's supposed to have been taking calyx poison all the time... While sucking away the poisonous spiritual power, replenish it and maintain ...... Is there a balance of toxins in the body?"

"Blah blah. "Suo Qi is in a hurry, "There are thousands of spirit beasts and spirit strains in the world. Those old immortals are not here, how can you be sure that these are the same toxin? Just by the same color? Besides, is he crazy, why should he take poison?"

"It doesn't matter. Ochi's weak voice came faintly.

The group stopped arguing and looked back at him.

Yi Chi had been lying on his back facing the sky, and he struggled to raise his left palm, and the simple movement seemed to exhaust all his remaining strength: "Anyway, it's going to be scattered." He's different from me, and that's okay. ”

There was silence.

After all, it came to this.

Bai Ye held back for a long time, and asked unrelentingly: "We won't use the magic circle, it won't be good if something happens." Or should I suck it?"

"The poison is sucked on you? And then? One life for another? Or do you want to use this magic circle to suck yourself? Not necessarily who sucks whom!" Uncle Suo was a little anxious, and kept complaining, "If you want to do this method, you can solve it at home." Do you still need to go to the Ul Kingdom to play with your life? What happened to you, who can afford it?"

The little uncles didn't care about Yichi's feelings at all. In fact, including Yichi, everyone's thoughts are the same, and the safety of Bai Ye is naturally much more important.

Bai Ye was a little embarrassed. In terms of the strength of spiritual power alone, no one present can compare to him, but what is the use.

After being silent for a while, he squatted down and held Yi Chi's hand: "It's me who is not good." But don't worry. If it works, I'll go to the elders and find a solution. Find the right crystal nucleus for you to make it up. ”

"What's your business. Yi Chi smiled, "It was me who was careless." Big deal, big deal and start all over again. ”