Kun Gong closed the acupuncture points around the wound on his arm, and then stared at Qin Lang with vicious eyes, with a strong murderous look in his eyes. It had been many years, but it was the first time that Kun Gong lost so badly. He knew that the people he brought were almost wiped out, and now even he himself was injured, and the opponent was actually a little-known brat!
But this brat is so ruthless!
"You seem to want to eat me." Qin Lang was unmoved, because he knew that Kun Gong had been poisoned now, "Unfortunately, you can't protect yourself now."
"Although these poisonous insects of yours are powerful, they can't do anything to me!" Kun Gong said coldly, the protective qi around his body burst out again, killing the poisonous insects around his body one after another, and then pushed towards Qin Lang step by step.
"How dare you be so lucky, I really think you died too slowly." Qin Lang snorted coldly.
"What!" Kun Gong, who was facing Qin Lang after all, was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a rotten breath quickly spread from his arms to his whole body, causing his true energy and vitality to decline rapidly.
"Poisoned—impossible! I have clearly sealed the acupuncture points on my arm! And how can I not detect the poisoning with my true energy!" Kun Gong was shocked.
Even if he is a master at the Wuxuan level, he will still panic when encountering things that he cannot control or understand, especially when his life is threatened.
Rotten poison, that is poison, so it is naturally impossible for the other party to detect the poisoning. When Marquis Wu Ming was poisoned, he didn't figure out the reason at first, let alone Kun Gong.
The zhenqi was weakening, and the vitality was also weakening, so the body-protecting zhenqi around Kun Gong's body naturally also weakened.
Qin Lang didn't let Wei Han and Lama Qubu Duoji attack Kun Gong at this time, because he knew that once Kun Gong's body protection zhenqi disappeared, then he would be a fish on the chopping board and could only be slaughtered by Qin Lang.
"Pro!"
Just when Qin Lang thought that Kun Gong had been completely settled, a mantra of Tantric Buddhism suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain.
This sound, like King Kong's roar, like the fury of thunder, shook Qin Lang's eardrums with pain.
And the poisonous insects surrounding Kun Gong's body were blown away by the sound!
The power of this sound is really like the roar of a Buddhist lion!
However, this voice was of course not made by Kun Gong. Kun Gong is now at the end of his battle, how could he make such a mighty roar, Qin Lang immediately realized that there was a master appearing!
Moreover, the other party is still a master of Tantric Buddhism!
Sure enough, when Qin Lang was still faintly ringing in his ears, two old lamas with bright clothes and spotless clothes appeared beside Kun Gong.
The leading old lama, wearing a black and red robe and a scarlet pointed hat, seems to be a very prestigious old lama in the sect; another old lama, standing behind him, is wearing the same monk's robe , but wearing a yellow cockscomb hat, it seems that he should be a disciple or servant of the lama in front.
Seeing that the task was about to be completed, Qin Lang didn't expect that two old lamas would jump out. Qin Lang felt that the situation was not good, because looking at the posture of these two lamas, he knew that they were definitely not here to help Qin Lang.
Moreover, the leading lama wearing a red hat has an unfathomable aura all over his body, and he is not a character to be trifled with at first glance.
Qin Lang temporarily stopped the attack of the poisonous insect army, and was about to ask the two lamas why they came, but he heard Huang Chong pointing to the lama wearing the yellow cockscomb hat and said: "You old monk... you are the one who injured me! I hate your grandma of!"
Huang Chong said that if he saw the old lama who injured him again, he would know him even if he turned into ashes.
This is a good time, it really is the enemy's road is narrow!
Huang Chong was also unambiguous. After recognizing the opponent, he immediately shot him with a shuttle.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
The two old lamas remained motionless, but the bullets fired by Huang Chong seemed to hit an invisible wall of air, and all the bullets bounced to the ground.
The old lama wearing a red hat suddenly grabbed Kun Gong's poisoned arm and drank a Tantra mantra: "The one!"
Suddenly, something unexpected happened to Qin Lang:
Kun Gong's injured arm suddenly dried up quickly, turning into a mummy in a few seconds, and then the red-capped lama patted Kun Gong's shoulder, and Kun Gong's arm suddenly felt dry. It fell like firewood, but there was no bleeding from the incision.
"This red hat lama is really powerful!"
Qin Lang exclaimed in his heart, the red hat lama didn't know what kind of secret method he used, but he concentrated all the rotten poison in Kun Gong on his right arm, and then cut off one of Kun Gong's arms, but preserved Kun Gong Gong's life, this method is like a gecko docking its tail.
"Thank you, Master Suolang." Kun Gong saluted the red hat lama respectfully. At this time, Kun Gong seemed to have ignored the existence of Qin Lang and others. Perhaps in his opinion, after the red hat lama made a move, Qin Lang and others had already disappeared. There is nothing to be afraid of.
Kun Gong knew that he could not relieve Qin Lang's poison, and sacrificed an arm in exchange for a life. Of course Kun Gong would be grateful to the old lama.
"Kun Gong, you are stupid. This old lama lost one of your arms." Qin Lang tried to play a trick, "Actually, my poison just makes you lose your resistance, you won't die at all. , Now that an arm was broken by this old lama for no reason, you still thank him, you are really stupid."
"You—you damn kid! Don't talk nonsense!" Of course, Kun Gong knew that Qin Lang might be using a divorce scheme, but deep down in his heart, Kun Gong certainly didn't want to become a cripple.
"Young people, let's go." The old lama named Suo Lang waved his hand, signaling Qin Lang and others to leave.
"I'm sorry for this master, Kun Gong violated the national law, we want to arrest him." Qin Lang didn't want to talk nonsense with this old lama, but this old lama's cultivation level is unpredictable, and Qin Lang didn't want to offend this kind of person.
"I don't know what law Kun Gong committed, but he is a member of my sect. As long as he does not violate the sect's forbidden laws, no one is allowed to hurt him." Suo Lang's tone was very flat, but it was a matter of course. The tone is even a bit condescending.
"So, why is the forbidden law of your sect higher than the national law?" Qin Lang sneered.
"It's okay if you want to say that." The old lama Suolang didn't bother to explain to Qin Lang, "In short, I want to take Kun Gong away. If you dare to stop me, I will have to bully the younger."
This is a naked threat to Qin Lang.
Although Qin Lang knew that people in the Buddhist sect were coaxed by bullshit, he didn't expect that they would be so awesome and protect their shortcomings to such an extent. For a rotten person like Kun Gong who has committed all kinds of crimes, this old lama wants to protect him, and wants to take Kun Gong away safely with just one word.
"In this case - old lama, you can go to die!" Qin Lang shouted, and suddenly started to attack the old lama Suolang.
(starter:)