Chapter 50 The poisonous insect shows off its power
Seeing the struggle between the two men before their death, Jing Zhou felt nothing in his heart.
Killing someone is like breaking a branch with your hands.
There was a voice in my head that kept shouting "Kill!"
"From now on, I'm afraid this Songshan sect will no longer exist."
After saying this, Jingzhou took the blood jade centipede from his wrist.
In this late night, poisonous insects were obviously killing people faster than his sword.
Jingzhou controlled the blood jade centipede to continuously attract poisons around him.
Although it is autumn now and there are many fewer poisonous insects, the number of insects on this mountain is still considerable.
After a while, a lot of poisonous substances gathered around him.
"Swish, swish, swish"
"Swish, swish, swish"
Jingzhou carefully controlled the poisonous insect to move forward slowly.
Jingzhou doesn't know what Wan Gu is addicted to, but now on Songshan Mountain, hundreds of poisonous insects are crawling towards the Songshan Sect's residence in the dark night. They are densely packed, as if they are a group of hungry ghosts from hell.
, and soon it was covered with the entire wall.
"what sound!"
"It's poison!"
Zuo Lengchan and several eunuchs were very skilled and woke up when the poisonous insect crawled to the window.
Zuo Lengchan was the first to react and burst out of the door.
He was a vigilant person by nature, and even when he was sleeping, he would keep a third of his mind and would not dare to sleep to death. When he heard an unusual noise, he would wake up immediately.
"Who is this!!!?"
"who is it!"
Looking at the poisonous insects all over the yard, his eyes were filled with tears. Who could resist him from the Songshan Sect?
Even though he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart by using such methods.
Ordinary fighting is just about fighting against each other. No matter how high the enemy's martial arts skills are, there are still ways to find flaws, but how to get rid of the poison on the ground?
This point is when people are asleep, and these disciples are afraid that they will encounter poisons all over the ground in their dreams, and there is no way to survive!
This is to destroy his Manchu sect, and it is killing one's heart!
"Bastard! Who is it!"
"What a poisonous thought!"
Zuo Lengchan clapped several palms with anger, and the palm wind carrying the powerful ice energy hit the ground, making a "rumbling" sound.
A palm that can kill a cow would be insignificant among thousands of poisonous insects. After a group of poisonous insects were killed, another group climbed up, and the waves were endless, just like the wave after wave of water, which could not be killed at all.
Stack.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The rising and falling screams of each other broke the tranquility of the night.
Even if Zuo Lengchan's palm wind made a huge noise, he couldn't wake up all the disciples at once.
At this time, many disciples had been poisoned, some died directly in their dreams, and some were convulsing on the ground.
"A conspiracy, this is a conspiracy!"
Zuo Lengchan screamed in pain, his voice was sad and old.
For a moment, Zuo Lengchan seemed to have aged many years.
So what if he can avoid these poisons with his profound martial arts skills?
He can avoid it, but his disciples can't avoid it.
Without these disciples, how could Zuo Lengchan command the world by himself?
"Who, who is it? You dare to come to Songshan Mountain, why don't you come out?"
"Ah! Bastard! You are a cowardless person, the devil's sect's thieves are so shameless!"
Ding Mian turned over and jumped onto the roof, using his internal strength, he shouted loudly.
No matter how he shouted, the only answers he received were the screams of his disciples and the "rustling" sounds of poisonous creatures.
Whether they were awakened by poisonous insect bites or frightened by the roar, everyone felt their scalps go numb when they looked at the poisonous things inside and outside the house.
"Ah!! My legs!"
Those people who had been bitten by poisonous insects before were screaming louder as the poison deepened into their bodies. With the poison in front of them, the fear in the hearts of the people of the Songshan Sect became even more intense.
"Here, is God going to punish us? There are so many poisonous insects?"
"Are you going to die here today?"
"What should I do? What should I do? I was bitten by a snake and poisoned. I don't want to die. Please help me!"
The Songshan disciples with lower martial arts were full of fear. Some of them stood there, dazed for a while, not knowing what to do and even forgetting to escape. There were also a few holding their bitten arms as if they were crazy.
shouted.
It was already autumn, and the common poisons were already dead. Even those that were not dead were all hiding in preparation for the winter. Now they suddenly saw so many poisons gathering together, and many people took this as a disaster.
God's punishment.
Those who reacted quickly clicked on several major acupuncture points on their bodies to suppress the poison. They suppressed the fear and nausea in their hearts, picked up the stools and tables in the room, and began to remove the poison.
It wasn't that they didn't want to escape. Through the firelight inside the house, they could all see the dense black shadows outside the window.
Compared to the outside, there are obviously fewer poisons inside the house.
"Yes, yes, fire, poisonous insects are afraid of fire, quickly pour the lamp oil on the ground to burn these poisonous things to death!"
I don't know who shouted, and then poured lamp oil on the ground, hoping to use fire to drive away the poison.
The fire on the ground lit up along with the lamp oil, but the fire didn't seem to stop the poisonous insects from slowing down their pace.
These bugs are like a group of soldiers fighting on the battlefield, advancing but not retreating, not afraid of the threat of death.
One group died, and then another group came in, like a tidal wave, in an endless stream.
It was useless to see the fire. The people who woke up in the yard were even more frightened. The scene in front of them was hell on earth!
"Brother, head, let's go quickly. You have profound skills, even these poisons can't hurt you."
At this time, the enemy was in the dark. Who they were and how many there were, Ding Mian and the others had no idea. Before the enemy appeared, a few of them protected Zuo Lengchan down the mountain. As for those disciples, it depends on how many of them survive.
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It's not that he doesn't want to save, it's just that he really can't save him. The longer he leaves, the more dangerous he will be.
Let's go. Let Zuo Lengchan go.
Zuo Lengchan's eyes were red, he pushed Ding Mian away and said loudly: "If I don't leave, I will die here! If I escape, the Songshan Sect's century-old foundation will be destroyed in my hands. How can I see the old man?"
Dead senior!"
"Senior Brother, the Qingshan Mountains we left behind are not afraid of running out of firewood. If you don't leave, the Songshan Sect will really be gone."
"That's right, senior brother, how can a person who achieves great things have the kindness of a woman? As long as senior brother is still there, the Songshan Sect will be there!"
Seeing that Zuo Lengchan was about to lose his mind, Ding Mian and others continued to persuade him. If there are no more disciples, they can recruit more. After a few decades, they will be able to return to their current appearance. If they all die here,
The Songshan Sword Sect has truly become history.
"Haha, you still want to leave? No one can leave today!"
"After today's Songshan Sect, it's hard to say whether there will be any."
Hearing the words coming from behind, Ding Mian's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said in shock: "It's you, you thief! You're not dead? Impossible, how could you not be dead? You were obviously so seriously injured!"
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It is known to everyone that Jingzhou was injured that day in Hengyang City. Hua Tuo would not be able to save his life from such a serious injury.
He didn't die on the spot, it was because of his profound skills and inner strength.
"Okay! It turns out it's you, the evil thief!"
"Thief, I, Zuo Lengchan, will kill you!"
Zuo Lengchan was about to unify the Five Mountains Sword Sect and become the third largest force after Wudang Shaolin. Unexpectedly, his half-life plan was ruined today!
Looking at the corpses of disciples lying on the ground, his heart was bleeding!
This is the result of his half-life planning!
Today, even if he tried his best to severely injure his vitality, he still wanted to kill the man in front of him at the palm of his hand.