Chapter 232: The Poison of the Puppet
Chapter 232: The Poison of the Puppet
This time it took Li Wenjun, Guo Qiang and others more time to kill the puppets, and the strength of these three puppets was obviously stronger than that of the previous group. However, because of the correct method, although it took a long time, in the process of killing the three puppets, except for a few unlucky people who were injured, there was not a single fatality.
After putting down the three puppets, Guo Qiang asked Li Wenjun if he still wanted to go forward alone, and after Li Wenjun pondered for a while, he still decided to go forward with the more than 100 immortal cultivators.
Everyone walked forward in less than a cup of tea, and then encountered a third group of puppets. This group of puppets is also a group of three Qi cultivation period puppets, blocking the road tightly, and if you don't clear it, you can't cross through it.
In desperation, Li Wenjun, Guo Qiang and others skillfully attacked the puppet again.
In this way, after clearing eight groups of puppets in a row, Li Wenjun and the others encountered the ninth group of puppets, and this time the number of puppets was slightly more, reaching as many as five, but the grade was still in the Qi cultivation period.
After the battle of eight groups of puppets in a row, the consumption of Li Wenjun and the others is a bit large, and it is better to say some mana, no matter how much they are lost, they can be supplemented by using spars, pills, spirit wine, etc., but the spirit charcoal and other things used to burn the baffles at the important joints of the puppets are somewhat insufficient.
Spirit charcoal is generally only available to alchemists or refiners, and the vast majority of immortal cultivators generally do not deliberately carry this kind of thing that is a spirit stone and does not have much effect.
Li Wenjun had already consumed all the spirit charcoal he was carrying, so he had to ask the other immortal cultivators if they had any similar items. Fortunately, there were more than 100 people in their team, and everyone turned their storage bags upside down, and finally put together a small pile of spiritual charcoal.
With this pile of spirit charcoal, it shouldn't be a problem to clean up the ninth group of puppets, but at the thought of clearing this group of puppets, they may encounter the tenth group, the eleventh group or more puppets later, Li Wenjun and the others' faces are a little unsightly.
But it's all here, it's impossible to go back, and everything has to wait until the ninth group of golems is cleared.
Under the leadership of Li Wenjun, these more than 100 immortal cultivators attacked the ninth group of puppets.
The condensation froze, causing the puppet to slip and fall, trapping the puppet's limbs, and using spiritual charcoal to burn the baffle red and soften, all of which were very smooth.
Li Wenjun raised the Baisheng knife and slashed at the knee joint of the puppet in front of him, as long as he cut off here, the puppet would have no way to stand up.
With a pop, the yum knife cut off one of the puppet's legs, Li Wenjun pulled out the yum knife, and was about to slash at the puppet's second leg when he suddenly smelled a faint sweet fragrance.
Li Wenjun's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "It's not good, it's poisonous, stop it." ”
However, Li Wenjun's reminder was a little late, and the other four groups of immortal cultivators who were pressing the puppet couldn't wait to cut off the baffle at the puppet's joint.
Without exception, after the joints of the five puppets were severed, they all released highly poisonous substances from the broken joints, poisonous powder, poisonous gas, and even the joints of one puppet spewed venom.
The venom splashed down on several unlucky immortal cultivators, and they only had time to let out a scream before they fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they fell to the ground and died, and the corpses instantly became pitch black and rotten, emitting a pungent stench.
From the puppet falling to the ground, to now, it is only a dozen breaths of work, and this passage has become a Shura hell. Including Li Wenjun, all the immortal cultivators were poisoned without exception.
After Li Wenjun inhaled the first breath of poisonous gas, he hurriedly held his breath, used the wind and thunder footwork, and rushed forward. However, he soon realized that the situation was not good, as soon as he mentioned the mana, the toxins that invaded his body would accelerate the erosion of his muscles and bones and bloodlines with the operation of the mana.
The wind and thunder footwork needs mana as support, and once Li Wenjun stops the operation of mana, the wind and thunder footwork will be useless. He knew that it was to quench his thirst, but he had to forcibly carry his mana, rushed forward for a distance, and waited until he was out of the range of the poisonous gas before stopping.
At this time, Li Wenjun felt quite bad, his whole body was already unconscious in many places, he was dizzy, his legs were like lead, he was extremely heavy, and he couldn't take a step. His eyes are dark and he can't see. Deaf in both ears and unable to hear anything.
At this time, Li Wenjun's only sober mind was his consciousness. He said he was awake, but in fact he was confused, and maybe in the next blink of an eye, he would lose all consciousness.
I can't die, I have to live.
This was Li Wenjun's only thought, and he sat down cross-legged with difficulty, taking advantage of the fact that he was still conscious, and quickly entered a state of concentration. The divine consciousness moved rapidly in his meridians, and wherever the divine consciousness passed, the meridians were black, filled with filth, and there was hardly a passage through which he could pass through.
Li Wenjun doesn't know much about **, but he also knows that the poison in him is only unusual, and he may not even be able to match the snake venom of the legendary five-step snake.
Under the rampage of the divine consciousness, the divine consciousness rushed to the dantian, and the divine consciousness rushed here, and more than half of it was also corroded by the poisonous gas in his body, leaving only a very slight wisp.
The situation here in the dantian is not very good, and the black mist turned by countless poisonous gases surrounds here, surrounding the dantian, trying to capture the round ball wrapped in green light.
The only remaining divine consciousness tried to communicate with the green light, which was the only means of survival that Li Wenjun could think of, if the green light had no effect on the poisonous gas that invaded his body, he had only one way to fall.
The green light rushed out without the slightest hesitation, and the dantian was full of light, and countless green lights were transmitted from Li Wenjun's body, at this moment, Li Wenjun was shrouded in green light, from beginning to end, as if he was dyed green by the juice squeezed out of the green leaves.
The green light was like a boiling soup pouring snow, and the place eroded by the poisonous gas quickly returned to normal, and it didn't take much effort for all the toxins in Li Wenjun's body to be swept away. However, the green light at the dantian is also gone.
Li Wenjun hurriedly touched two medium-grade spars and held them in his hands, recovering the green light and mana.
About half an hour later, Li Wenjun restored the green light to its best state, and his mana was basically replenished. He opened his eyes and looked at the medium-grade spar that had turned into sand in his hand, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
This time he was fortunate to have a green light, otherwise he would really have to explain here.
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