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Chapter 652 Black Mist

"puff!"

There was a muffled sound, like the sound of a ball breaking, and the weird round bug-like thing exploded in the little guy's hand.

A disgusting black liquid flowed out, followed by a cloud of black smoke that covered the little guy's head.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He swallowed the poison doll, so he was very familiar with the taste of poison. Now he has determined that the black smoke coming out of the body of this thing is poison!

And it’s a very pure poison!

If an ordinary person encounters such a pure poison, their skin and flesh will be infected immediately, leaving only the bones.

But for little ones, this stuff is the best supplement.

Swallowing these poisons can restore his strength faster.

So the little guy opened his mouth without hesitation and swallowed the poison in one bite.

After a while, the little guy's face turned purple, and he burped with satisfaction.

At this moment, another black shadow jumped out in front.

It was a guy covered in black clothes. He looked like a person, but he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman.

The man rushed up to the little guy and punched the little guy in the head.

The little guy threw away the Gu worm that he had crushed in his hand, and did not dodge at all. Instead, he faced the fist and punched it.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the guy who rushed over was knocked backwards by the punch, and his clothes were torn to pieces.

Only then did the little guy realize that the thing looked like a human being, but it had no breath of life at all.

At this time, the clothes on it were torn to pieces, revealing its body.

The skin all over its body is pitch black, and its eyes are scarlet.

This thing can't be considered human at all, because there is no trace of human breath in it.

Looking at the dark thing, the little guy frowned. He could feel that the thing had the aura of witchcraft and an indescribable aura of something else.

The smell was somewhat familiar, but the little guy couldn't remember where he had seen this kind of smell.

"Roar!"

The dark thing yelled at the little guy, rushed over again, raised its fist and hit the little guy on the head.

The little guy stretched out his hand, blocked the punch, and then kicked it out, hitting the chest of the thing directly, causing him to fly backwards.

This time, the little guy didn't wait for him to react. Instead, he jumped and chose to attack actively.

The little guy jumped directly onto the thing's chest, and then kept hitting it with his small fists.

Although the little guy looks harmless, his fists are powerful enough to break a stone at will.

But the little guy's fist landed on the face of the thing. Although it made it scream, it didn't smash the face, it was just slightly deformed.

This also made the little guy feel a little strange. He knew his own power very well.

If an average person's head was punched with all his strength, it would definitely explode like a watermelon. Why is this thing so hard!

The stiffness of this body is not even comparable to that of ordinary zombies!

However, this aroused the little guy's ferocity even more, and his fists fell like raindrops.

The face of that thing was first deformed and twisted, and then flattened directly. The skin and flesh on the face exploded, revealing the bones inside.

It's just that even the bones of this thing are black.

Seeing that the thing under him had stopped moving, the little guy stopped, jumped down on him, and squatted aside to observe carefully.

"This thing smells a little weird." The little guy squatting on the ground looked back and said.

I had already sensed it when the little guy touched this thing, so I rushed over and saw what happened just now.

After hearing what the little guy said, I walked over, and Xiaobai, Duanmuqing, and Lao Dao all followed me.

I squatted down and took a look at the thing underground whose head had been smashed flat.

The skin of this thing is all pitch black, but if you look closely, you can see that the pitch black skin has some red lines painted on it.

The tracks of those lines are extremely weird, like some kind of symbols.

I couldn't help but frown when I saw this, knowing that this thing should be a kind of puppet, and those red symbols are used to control this kind of puppet.

I saw the battle just now, and I know how powerful the little guy is.

But this puppet without its own consciousness can actually support so many of his fists. You can imagine how powerful this thing is.

With this thing appearing here, have we been targeted by those ancient Miao people?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but raise my head and look around, but there was no movement at all.

"Boss, something is wrong." At this time, the old man frowned and said.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"Look, it's foggy." The old Taoist said, pointing around.

Hearing his words, I also frowned.

In such deep mountains and old forests, the fog will be very heavy at night, let alone at night, sometimes during the day.

Of course the veteran knows this, so this sentence sounds like nonsense.

But I know that an old man won't talk nonsense. Although he usually talks a lot of nonsense, he won't talk nonsense at this time.

I carefully observed the fog around me, and sure enough I found something different.

Because the color of the mist is a little different, it is not white, but slightly black.

"There's something wrong." I raised my eyebrows and said.

Whizzing!

At this moment, there were several blasts of wind in the surrounding forest, and then a deep voice rang out: "Ancient divine seedlings, descendants of the God of War, poisoned by poison, who invade my holy land, they are all mortal enemies!"

As the voice fell, the originally light black mist around them swayed for a moment, and the next moment, the mist became even denser.

When I heard that sound, I knew we had been ambushed.

And it can be inferred from the words that they should be those ancient Miao people, who are the descendants of Chi You, and Chi You was called the first god of war in ancient times. Who else could it be if they weren't them.

"Sorry, boss, we were ambushed." The old man said with some worry.

As his voice fell, the black fog became thicker and thicker, making us unable to see the surrounding affairs.

The next moment, there were several more sounds of breaking wind in the black mist, and then several black shadows drove the mist towards us.


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