Kuman Thong's lair is deep in the jungle, scattered in the forest with a few dilapidated thatched huts, and I don't know how many years of wind and rain have been experienced.

Around the thatched huts, there are either animal corpses or human corpses, because they are not very well preserved, some have been dried into dried corpses, some have rotted and suppurated, and some have newly died, and the corpses have not yet decomposed.

In the thatched hut, some came from the sound of low moaning, and some came from the roar, either for humans or for beasts.

In the forest, the Kuman children either meditate or participate in meditation, all of them are described as thin, and their faces are like vegetables, like beggars. But their faces were serene, unaware of the fact that they were in this gloomy hellish place.

The smoke was billowing outside the forest, and the fire was getting brighter, alarming countless snakes, rats, birds, and insects, and this Guman Tong, who was cultivating, naturally noticed it, but they were not panicked, they still had to do what they should do, and what they were still doing, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with them.

Shen He led the thunder and fire through the forest, and only when he reached the depths of the dense forest did he see a living person. Shen He's reaction to them can be regarded as having a long insight.

"Among you people, who is Brother Ying?" asked Shen He.

A withered old man who looked to be in his seventies stood up tremblingly and said, "What are you looking for Brother Ying?"

Shen He said: "You are Brother Ying?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I'm not Brother Ying, I'm his guardian." If you want to see him, you need to defeat me. ”

Shen He looked at the others and asked, "Then do you have any guardians? If I want to beat you, no one will stand up, right?"

The old man said, "As long as you defeat me, they will naturally not stop you from going to see Brother Ying." ”

"Very good, then come on!" Shen He didn't talk to him, and he was about to make a move.

With a move from the old man's hand, countless poisonous insects gathered around Shen He, and these poisonous insects had no regularity at all, spraying venom at Shen He in unison, or directly pounced on him.

"I'm surrounded by flames, and if you let poisonous insects attack me, won't you let them kill themselves?" Shen He sneered, and then the flames were released, and the thunder and lightning formed a prohibition, protecting themselves from it, whether it was poisonous insects or venom, they couldn't get close to him.

The old man smiled, but it was actually more ugly than crying, and the folds on his face made Shen He worry about whether his smile would squeeze the fleas on his body.

"Junior, my poisonous insect is endless, and your flame is also endless?"

Shen He's eyes widened, and he said, "I want to see what kind of endless method you have!"

The flames shot straight at the old man.

There are endless poisonous insects, but there is only one person who controls the insects, and as long as the old man is dead, these insects will lose control and will no longer pose any threat to him.

Shen He's idea was good, but he ignored the old man's speed and was easily dodged by the old man with his attack.

"It seems that I still underestimate you!" Shen He said, rushed forward directly, collided with the poisonous insects with flames and thunder and lightning prohibitions, and directly bullied the old man, and blasted out with a punch, directly hitting the old man's face.

This old man is just Brother Ying's guardian, and he is worthless in Shen He's eyes, so he will kill him if he kills it, there is nothing to feel sorry for.

"Junior, you are too arrogant!" the old man avoided Shen He's fist and sneered, and two puppet corpses appeared in front of him, blocking Shen He's new round of attacks under the old man's control.

"Is this Nantai's head-lowering technique?" Shen He looked at the two corpses, and he punched them, as if they had hit a piece of steel.

He could see that these two corpses were not very powerful characters before they were alive, but more tourists who strayed into this place.

Just two ordinary people, in the hands of these Kuman Tong, can become so difficult, if they get the corpses of orcs or demons, how powerful do they have to exert themselves?

The old man was not only in control of the two corpses, but also a few little dolls, which were even more difficult to deal with than the two corpses.

Compared with these agile little dolls, the role of the two corpses is more like a shield, and those little dolls are the main body of the attack.

With corpse shields, little doll attacks, and pervasive poisonous insects, this old man is simply a mobile fortress of war. If it is a melee, an opponent like him can definitely make the enemy fearful.

But this old man met Shen He, a guy who was even more perverted than him.

"Compared to speed, you are not my opponent at all, in terms of defense, your defense cannot stop my attack at all, and even these bedbugs can't help me. Shen He made several tentative moves, and he also roughly figured out the attack routine of this old man of Gu Mantong, "If you don't have the job to press the bottom of the box, I'm afraid that now is the time for you to hand over your life!"

The old man unhurriedly took out a small snake, this little snake had two heads, only the length of a palm, and the whole body was green, especially the eyes, which seemed to be able to drip water.

"Go!"

The two-headed snake flew towards Shen He, but it was able to avoid the flames and bite Shen He's throat.

"Roar!!"

Shen He roared, the true qi was agitated, and several thunderbolts shot out of his mouth at the same time, and the little snake was extremely dexterous, and it was also swept out by the true qi that was blasted out in the face, although some were split in two by the thunderbolt, turning into a puddle of pus, and corroding the ground into a large pit with a diameter of one meter and a depth of twenty centimeters.

"It's so poisonous!" Shen He patted his chest, secretly saying that it was dangerous.

"The old guy who is full of poison really can't let your clan continue to exist!" Shen He was also provoked, and he didn't keep it anymore, first scrapped the two steel-like puppet corpses, shook his body, slapped them one by one, slapped them all to death, and finally rushed towards the old man.

"Death, old fellow!"

Shen He's movements were extremely fast, abolishing the corpses of the two puppets and killing those little dolls was just a moment's effort, and when the old man realized that Shen He was approaching, it was impossible to dodge again.

"Open!"

The old man was also a martial arts master when he was young, and in the face of such a crisis, he actually met Shen He's fist with an elbow.

"Bang!"

Although the old man's elbow strike was swift, it was a cut short in strength, and he was smashed away by Shen He's punch, and his entire arm was also abolished.

"Die!" Shen He didn't want to waste too much time on this person, so he stepped on it without giving the old man any chance, and stepped on his head.

To Shen He's surprise, this old man didn't even have a Yuan Baby.

"Without Jindan Yuanying, relying on the control of poison alone, he can have such a cultivation, this Gu Man Tong lineage, it is really not simple!" Shen He said secretly.

At the same time, he also set his sights on the other Kuman Thong, trying to determine if all Kuman Thong practiced like this.

What made him feel unbelievable was that the old man had fought with him for so long, and finally died at his hands, and those ascetic Kuman Tong didn't react at all.

"What are these guys thinking in their hearts? Do they think that if I kill that old guy and kill Brother Ying, I won't trouble them?" Shen He thought in his heart.

"Or do they think that even if I kill this old man and kill Brother Ying, I can't help them?"

Shen He looked at this group of ascetics whose faces were withered, but they were devout ascetics, and he really didn't know what words to use to describe them.

"Brother Ying! come out!" Shen He shouted.

At the same time, he did not hesitate to destroy those thatched huts.

He said it very clearly, he came to kill Brother Ying, and now that Brother Ying's guardian has died at his hands, those people outside have not reacted at all, which means that Brother Ying should not be among these people.

In this case, in order to find Brother Ying, he can only destroy these thatched huts.

In thatched huts, poisonous insects, corpses, and tortured dying foreigners are hidden. In the depths of this jungle, in Shen He's opinion, there is almost no normal person.

"Boom!!"

Another thatched hut was destroyed, and here it turned out to be a young girl who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing the most traditional costume in South Thailand, her bare skin was as white and moving as mutton fat, her waist was like a water snake, she was too young to grasp, her slender jade legs were straight and powerful, her little feet were like a lotus, white and tender, and her toes were as crystal clear as seed jade.

The girl's face was blocked by a silk scarf, but those big bright and bright eyes really made people look at them, and they could fall into them and couldn't extricate themselves.

Shen He boasted that he had seen many beauties, but whether it was Qin Wuyang or Zhang Xiaotong, they were overshadowed in front of the second daughter. And in Shen He's memory, all kinds of women that his ancestors had encountered were not as good as this person.

Perhaps, only in the murals of the flying sky and the imagery of the literati, can there be such a beautiful woman!

"Girl, why are you here?" Shen He's strangeness to this place could no longer be expressed in words, but in the face of such a wonderful person, he still opened his mouth to ask about the origin of this woman.

The woman's eyes fluttered, and she said, "Aren't you coming to me, and why are you asking me why I'm here?"

Shen He was stunned for a moment, his eyes almost flew out, and said, "You are Brother Ying?!"

The woman nodded, "Exactly!"

Shen He thought about the face on the task of the killer group and the information given to him by the dragon group, how could he not connect the withered middle-aged man with the delicate skin in front of him who could pinch out the water.

But thinking about the most abundant things in the country of Nantai, Shen He was relieved, but he almost didn't spit out his previous assumptions.

Seeing Shen He's reaction, he had already guessed what he was thinking, snorted coldly, and said, "It's a shame that you are still a cultivator, and you are like a man in the world, looking at it with colored eyes, you really deserve it!"

Shen He barely calmed down and said, "You dead shemale, old ass, you are more than a hundred years old, don't you feel disgusting when you make yourself like this, you have to take into account the feelings of others, right?"

Brother Ying was furious and said, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

"You must be the one who died!"

Shen He bullied Brother Ying with an arrow step, stretching out to grab his neck, but Brother Ying's speed was not slow, he took a step back, and kicked out at the same time, forcing Shen He to retreat.

"Out!"

Brother Ying snorted softly, and two young puppets on the left and right jumped out and protected him in the middle. What's even more terrifying is that in the abdomen of these four young people, two children actually drilled out of each of them.

The eight children didn't wait for their feet to land, they laughed and walked around Brother Ying and the four young puppets, and from time to time they made faces at Shen He.

At this moment, Shen He's heart was almost broken, and in just ten minutes, he could be said to have seen something disgusting that he hadn't seen in the previous eighteen years.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com