Chapter Seventy-Six: Red Worms

A long winding trail, the blue waves and clear pools, sparkling overflowing. More than ten years later, the Ming Valley reopened, but the Qingzhang stone tablet had been taught vine branches and curtains, and the ink body was covered.

Shi Sheng and Xianyun ran all the way, and they didn't stop until this moment. Looking back at the way I came, the insects and birds had not heard of it, and the wariness in my chest was finally discharged.

"That person just now, although he is crazy, he can be martial arts, and his body strength is extremely tough, even if he is full of strength, he also feels like touching the iron bones, but he is afraid of ...... Failed to hurt him deeply!" Shi Sheng gasped and said slowly, the palpitations in his heart seemed to be incomprehensible. "Luckily I have to go, otherwise...... The consequences are difficult to find. ”

"The madness is strong, not only has the ability to ward off poison, but also grabs people's hearts, like a vicious beast. I don't know how Jiyuan can entrench such a stranger...... "Xian Yunxiu's eyebrows are slightly twisted, and there is still a word left in the abdomen, but before the words come out, he will go. There are all the capable people in the world, and how many can drive such crazy people away, let me be suspicious......

Ji Yuan recalled, the master rarely mentioned that the dilapidated village should be the village where the predecessors were stationed in the valley, but unfortunately, it was so dilapidated...... Shi Sheng heard in his ears, but sighed in his heart.

After a while, the two of them had finished pranayama, and when Shi Sheng was leading into the valley, Xian Yun pulled him by the probe and thought: "Wait! Orion said, there are poisons in the valley, and the madman has not chased them, maybe it is not that you and I are injured, but I am quite jealous of the things left in the valley...... If you go in recklessly, it will not be very dangerous? ”

"That'...... How?"

"That being the case, let the scales take a look. Xian Yun raised her wrist gently, and the little snake with blue scales had already silently swam in his palm, standing on it. As if he understood the owner's intentions, he looked back at Shi Sheng and spit out the powder, that is, he bowed his body and bent his body, and shot into the valley like lightning.

......

The strange man lay among the bushes, muttering restlessly. After a long time, a pair of palms suddenly flipped up to the side of the skull, and the green tendons between the foreheads appeared, and the hidden purple ink slowly swam towards the top of the forehead. "Ahh "Bang, bang!" The momentum was terrifying, and the broken wall and ruined village were even more devastated in a moment.

After a while, the smoke and dust were blurred, and the strange man was half-prostrate on the ground, showing that he was lacking in breath, and the black blood in his mouth was hanging down like a thread with the smell of sweat. I saw that on his side, the silk ink in the two-hole tooth hole was overflowing, sliding out, and the poisonous peak on his back also trembled and trembled at this time, adding a few points.

"Ha ......" turbid breath is spitting, with purple meaning. Not only is this person's words and deeds grotesque, but this method of turning poison into a drug is also unusual!

The virulence was slightly suppressed, and in the cloudy eyes of the strange man, the muddy light faded shallowly, and gradually cleared up. Then he looked around and asked himself in a whisper. "I ...... Who is it...... Where is this......?"

Strange and murmuring, the black saliva of the tooth holes on the face tended to be exhausted, turning red and removing stasis, but the purple and blue tendons on the forehead were not hidden at all.

The venom of the blue-scaled snake has been shown very early than when it bites Liang An. A touch of salivation, cutting meridians and veins, drilling and eroding holes, showing domineering. Although the strange sue has a method to ward off poison, it has not been able to stop this trace of poisonous saliva from invading the frontal vein. But it was precisely because of this trace of poisonous saliva that he had been plugged for a long time and his skull veins were dissolved, so that he could gradually recover a little clear-sightedness.

The strange foot is staggering, a pair of eyes, sometimes shining, sometimes empty and barren, and his expression seems to be awake with turbidity. The grass is knee-high, the withered green blends, and the barefoot walk is like walking between the tombs, only the sound of the bushes reflects the coolness.

The afterimage, cloudy like a state of thought, dilapidated eaves and tiles shade the sun and the sun, as if a high wall is horizontal in the heart. Strange unconsciously, slowly pacing the ancestral hall, looking up, only to see the half-damaged mud tire standing majestically, not angry or sad, as if the chaos of the world is all in the eyes, in the heart, but there is no connection.

Suddenly, there was a breaking sound, and the strange man fell to his knees and crushed the stone slabs on the ground. "Old Ancestor ......" whispered softly, withered, and already wept tears.

......

The blue scales jumped into the valley, and after only a moment, they heard a murmur.

Hearing the sound, Shi Sheng was energetic, and was about to take a closer look, but was slapped away by Xian Yunqi's palm.

"Sigh ......" I saw that behind a green shadow, the darkness crossed tightly, and he was in front of the stone in front of his life.

"So fast!"

The blue scales returned, climbed straight on the shoulders of Xianyun, spit out the letter with heavy eyes, stared at the incoming objects, and was on guard.

"Red ...... Red worm?!" exclaimed, full of incredible thoughts, Xianyun's eyes seemed to be even more surprised, and her bright eyes stiffened and slowly turned towards the valley.

Red worm, more than three feet long, the body of the scale armor is stacked, like a keel sharp, gray and red color, and the tip of the scale has concave holes, only the Shen family raises a different kind of spirit snake, and the blue scale is called Shen's double poison. Since the collapse of the Shen family, the blue scales and red insects have both disappeared, and only the slender playthings have survived. Now, the red worm is now in Jiyuan, how can she teach her not to cause distractions.

"Beware!"

As she was distracted, the red worm suddenly moved, its teeth wide open, and it devoured its arms and wrists.

Fortunately, Shi Sheng did not relax with him, although he didn't know where this thing was afraid, but he looked at the different postures, and he also knew that the devourer, if it was not a horizontal death, it would be difficult to heal, so he opened his hand and grabbed the tail end.

It's just that the palm of the hand is square into the tip of the tail, and the red worm actually bends and twists itself, and the snake's tail is even more like a short whip, and it only slides out of the pincer trap in an instant. At the same time, a numbness rippled the phalange. "The power of a snake is as strong as this?!" However, before the surprise dissipated, the red worm had already turned the spearhead and swept towards Shi Sheng's throat!

Phew, the fangs entered the flesh, and the scales flew over. The green snake has blue scales, ready to go, and when the red worm is about to jump to bite the stone, it quickly pounces. A pair of snake teeth, entangled under the skull of the red insect, put it into the poison.

The red worm rolls with its tail and twists into a ball, and it is lifeless in a moment.

Shi Sheng's lips were open and closed, and the cold sweat on his back was wet. In his eyes, a fight is like a warrior fighting. The blue scale hit is even more accurate, and there is no distraction...... If Wu is like this, what kind of power should he be?

Shi Sheng's thoughts, unconsciously, have added new interpretations to his path moves, but how effective it is, he also needs to understand himself.

Bi Liang raised his head and walked slowly, climbing back to Xian Yun's shoulder, and the powder letter vomited slightly. The snake eyes under the scales have not opened the red worm again, and the posture is like a swordsman, full of pride. There is a sword that is out, why look at it again.

Xian Yun was concerned about distracting thoughts, and she didn't feel anything, so she raised her feet and started, that is, she ran to the valley.

Shi Sheng didn't have time to shout, and only followed.

When he entered the valley, he saw that the trees were dense, and there was no trace of Huang Kunshu, and most of the grass leaves were not his own, Shi Sheng couldn't help but wonder. "Could it be that this is not the Bright Valley?"

In the distance, Xian Yun slowed down her steps, muttered to herself, and became more and more happy, which violated the usual cold words. "Sweet potato...... Qu Teng ...... Honey Bamboo ...... Could it be that the Shen clan has not fallen?!" After saying that, he hurriedly walked to the belly of the deep valley, as if his family was about to return, and his heart was like an arrow, with a nightmare and delusion.

But Xianyun walked away, and a figure had already blocked in front of him.

The red mang, fleeting, Shi Sheng's posture stood in front of Xianyun, standing and protecting each other. But even so, he couldn't see the incoming thing, only the stinging pain in his palm was very much, and when he looked closely, he saw two small holes attached to his palm, burning red.