The Immortal’s Poison

Chapter 176: Dung beetle

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More than a dozen floors have tall fangs. WWw. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. A head the size of a Com town...

The skull is just too big. Even though Wen Leyang and others are already involved. It's also difficult to tell what kind of monster this is. They can only take a peek at something like a leopard. According to the direction that the spiritual consciousness can barely touch. to estimate the outline of the head.

The group of people followed behind Master Rang Jiong. Open up your feet with all your strength. So fast that you can barely see the shadow. Gradually it passed through the head and the long throat of the giant beast. Entered the chest.

Go deeper and deeper. The corpse odor becomes stronger. Wen Leyang was horrified. The remains of the great beast were not completely decomposed. But there seems to be a sequence from head to toe: only the bones of the lips and jaws are left. There was still some carrion left in the neck. When he |went into the breast of the beast. Everything on his head and feet turned into moldy and rotting flesh. Like wax that is melting and mud that cannot be hung on the wall. In a creepy sound. It flows awkwardly and slowly.

From time to time, large pieces of rotten flesh mixed with pus and blood would fall off. Hit it. Smashed to pieces. There is a snapping sound. Fortunately, Wen Leyang and others had already spread their spiritual consciousness all over the surroundings and added reaction gods. That's why it wasn't smashed.

If it were an ordinary person. Not to mention being frightened to death by the smell. He had long since sunk into the carrion that was slipperier than a swamp and drowned.

Several people acted with enthusiasm. The body becomes lighter than a fallen leaf. Floating among the endless carrion. Stop occasionally to identify a direction. Then continue to rush towards the depths.

Qin Zhui has always been bold. Walking in a swamp full of rotting meat. His face also turned the color of gall. The old dwarf's expression did not change. But my eyes have long since drifted away...

Gu Xiaojun exerted all his strength on his limbs. He was tied tightly to Wen Leyang's back. He kept telling the "driver" to drive carefully.

Wen Leyang had no problem with this person, but the curiosity in his heart lingered no matter what. He turned his head and asked Gu Xiaojun behind him: "What are you capable of? Don't hide it now."

Gu Xiaojun smiled calmly: "It's table tennis..." Before he could finish his words, the four people, Grand Lama Wen Leyang, Ru Taoist and Zhui, noticed something happening in unison almost at the same time. They each tilted their heads and listened.

Qin Zhui helplessly stretched out his hand to hold his Tang Dao. He glanced at Wen Leyang with a frown: "I don't want to fight here."

The old Confucian scholar actually echoed Qin Zhui's words. He smiled wryly and nodded. They dare to come down without fear of danger. But no one wants to fight in this piece of rotting meat.

Click. The sound of metal friction was particularly harsh in the silent carrion swamp. Xiaojun conjured a 2-style hand from behind and folded his wrists together. The muzzle of the gun and the flashlight beam remain parallel. Swishing glances here and there. After confirming that there was nothing around, he faced everyone's disdainful eyes and asked: "What is it?"

Zhui opened his mouth and was about to speak. Suddenly everyone jumped up. The monster screamed almost hysterically: "So many!"

Confucianism and Taoism also have no moral demeanor at all. The angrily screamed: "Run!" His body shook and he rushed forward. Just took steps. A cloud of fire rolled violently in front of him. Two big hands pressed down on his shoulders as heavy as a mountain. Lama Rangjiong stopped him. He said in a low tone: "Useless is already surrounded!"

The old Confucian scholar was shocked and angry. A look that was more stern than a knife squinted from the side of the great lama's head: "Why are you leading the way... Don't press. Your calf is stuck!"

The lama quickly used his hands to exert force. He took out the old man who had been trapped in the rotten flesh by him.

Wen Leyang's expression was quite relaxed. He just tilted his head and reminded Gu Xiaojun in a low voice: "When you shoot later, just hide and hit me."

Gu Xiaojun was so anxious that his head was pounding: "What on earth is..."

A soft sound interrupted Gu Xiaojun. A blood bubble the size of a wellhead exploded not far from the crowd. The sound is crisp and clear. immediately. Two thick long reddish-brown whiskers. He leaned out shakingly. It looks like an alien antenna...

A bug struggled clumsily. Put your own fat body. Struggling out of the carrion swamp. Then he jumped hard a few times. Clean away the scraps of flesh and pus and blood hanging from the body. Revealing a black and red carapace. Only then did he move his steps wrongly. They circled around Wen Leyang and others with great interest.

Wen Leyang turned his head slightly. Point at the bug with your lower jaw. He asked Gu Xiaojun in a low voice: "Does it look familiar?"

Gu Xiaojun almost clenched the handle of his gun. He stretched his neck and swallowed. He replied in a low voice: "It looks familiar! It's just... it's just too big."

Brown bug. Six legs. First. The shape of the body looks like an old military kettle. There is a flat shovel-like front jaw on the head. Even children who grew up in the city. It can also be easily recognized. Just a dung turtle beetle. Also called dung beetle. The scientific name is Mantis. Generally speaking, the big ones are about the size of a dime. From the North Pole to the Equator. These little bugs can be found everywhere. Just this beetle. It seemed like he had been living in the dark for too long. The eyes have degenerated. It turned into a pair of black solid flesh lumps.

And now it is advancing and retreating with its tentacles extended. A bug that has a lot of fun playing. Compared to other similar ones. It's just too big.

A... mantis the size of a millstone

Compared to the dead giant beast with teeth as big as a hill. A live mantis the size of an old scalper is undoubtedly more shocking.

Even at one time. Wen Yang and others all had an illusion. It’s not that monster bugs are too big. Instead, his entire group was shrunk.

No one made the first move. They all watched the big bug jumping around and busy on its own. After discovering the big bugs, they will not be alarmed by their voices. Gu Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded and told everyone: "Yes, mess with it. No matter how big the insect is, it is still an insect. This kind of thing is naturally scavenger. That's why it is in the corpse. We are all living people. It should not be interested." He said. There was another pause. He laughed softly twice: "It's better to crawl out of a mantis than a big fat maggot."

Obviously. The mantis is now very interested in them. I don't plan to leave just yet. He seemed to be thinking about it. Why are these pieces of meat standing

Several monks stood still. Of course it is not the worm but in their spirit. In the endless carrion swamp in front of you. It’s densely packed with such things! These bugs are hidden in the carrion and are not noticed at all. Until they were speeding by. I don’t know when these things were disturbed. It suddenly dawned on them. He had already been surrounded by bugs.

Now. There are countless giant mantises quietly emerging from the depths. Diving until one or two feet below everyone's feet

Just stopped. I am waiting for the "sentinel" above to report whether it is Sichuan cuisine or Hangzhou cuisine.

Let Lama Jiong walk on the plain all year round. Everything hidden is well understood. But this is the first time such a big insect has been seen. Then Gu Xiaojun whispered to everyone again: "This beast is visiting us. Don't disturb it. After a while, it won't see anything strange. It will...should be able to leave, right?" The lama said. Even he didn't sound confident.

The more and more people gather together. But no one jumped up again. Wen Leyang felt as if he was standing in the crater of a volcano that would spit out shit at any time. Although I can't say I'm scared, the hairs on my body are trembling.

Tang Dao with a cone. He always looked at the beetle and asked the lama in confusion: "The big dung beetle eats the big corpse. It's a matching package. It's not that strange. But I don't understand. The corpse of this giant beast. How did these bugs get sealed by the tantric mandala?" Come in?"

It's not surprising that there are bugs in the corpse. It's not surprising how the bugs got in.

Behemoths are not buried in the earth. Instead, it was suppressed by the realm of void opened up by the magic power of Tantric Buddhism.

Master Jean Jiong shrugged his fat shoulders with a look of helplessness: "I don't know either!"

Gu Xiaojun shook his head and said: "Don't underestimate the mantis. The ancient Egyptians worshiped them. There are mantises in the murals of the pyramids. They are revered. Legend has it that the ancient Egyptians also had the secret technique of raising this kind of insect. It can make them They have not died for tens of millions of years. They are used to guard the secrets of the sky. So these dung beetles, maybe they really have some magical powers. There is nothing strange about them appearing here."

Wen Leyang looked back at Gu Jun. He smiled and said, "You know more. Is this your specialty?"

Xiaosha is good at folk arts and is very good at observing words and emotions. Wen Leyang had always felt that Gu Xiaojun's special service team, which specialized in dealing with cultivators, was amazing. So what exactly is Gu Xiaojun capable of? Always have a strong sense of curiosity.

Gu Xiaojun also laughed: "There is an explosion of information now. Knowing more is no longer a specialty. You just asked. I have no specialty at all."

Wen Leyang shook his head in disbelief. I want to continue to ask. Suddenly I remembered another thing. He turned his head and looked at the Great Lama Rangjiong: "The Earth-Breaking Divine Beast comes in and out. It doesn't overlap with the space of this sealed monster, right?"

Wen Leyang didn't care how the bugs came. With good luck, you can go on safely. Bad luck is a bloody battle. Anyway, I can't control this. But the monster is not buried under it. No matter how hard the big pangolin burrows. He probably won't be taken away either.

The great lama has not spoken yet. The old Confucian scholar ended the topic coldly: "The beast's magical ability to escape from the earth. It's a magic!" Potu had just disappeared. The old Taoist was so impatient that he was in a state of chaos. That's why he ordered his disciples to dig big holes. Now he has calmed down. He is also a very intelligent person. Otherwise, you won't be able to become the head of the Qilian Immortal Sect: "The magical power of earth escape is not about digging the earth with your hands and feet. It is about drawing the power of the thick earth to break the void. As long as there is earth, you can travel through it without hindrance."

Master Jean Jiong's smile contained some surprise. He seemed to be surprised that Wen Leyang was quite capable. But there is no basic knowledge at all: "Escape from Earth is actually breaking through the air in the earth. When the divine beast was performing it, it may have affected the seal. It passed by here unintentionally. That's why it was kidnapped by the monster."

The giant mantis circled around the five people for several minutes. During this period, I put my tentacles on them several times, as if I finally confirmed that these people are not delicious. Turn around and shake your head. Walked away slowly and leisurely.

Gu Xiaojun chuckled. He was full of joy: "It's a false alarm. The bugs are not going to deal with us..." He hadn't finished yet. Then the big mantis suddenly turned its head. His mouth seemed to move a little, as if he was trying to give everyone a smile. sinister smile!

Immediately. There was an endless swamp of carrion beneath everyone's feet. It's like opening a pot. Countless huge blood bubbles exploded. Thousands of giant beetles. They struggled to get out. Vibrating the fat body. In the blink of an eye, everyone was surrounded layer by layer!

No one expected that things would turn out like this. Qin Zhui roared angrily: "Cunning insect!" The Tang sword in his hand whistled and rolled with thunder. The mantises were not waiting for a signal from their companions just now. Instead, they used a beetle to hold back the "food" and then started gathering... for a dinner party.

Today is August 15th. Insects also want to have a good meal... (please ignore this sentence~)

Even if they want to run now. Let’s find a way out of this endless sea of insects first!

Once you get started. Qin Zhui immediately regained his bravery. A sword is as powerful as thunder. Even if the dense crowds rushing towards you are all African rhinos. But no one expected that he would be knocked down as well. Under the loud bang, only an insect faced the scabbard head-on. He was smashed to pieces by the huge force from Tang's sword. Even Wen Leyang felt the cold hidden power. It is of no use to the surrounding bugs.

The power of Zhui's sword sweeps across the sky, whether it is dealing with one person or a group of people. It's the same power. But the effect of the knife just now. There is no supernatural power at all. It was completely relying on brute force to crush a bug.

Zhui was stunned for a moment. No matter what the surrounding environment is. He frowned and muttered to himself. Thinking hard about what the problem is. His hidden power has clearly been unleashed...

The martial arts idiot Qin Zhui is thinking. The guests didn't stop there. Two big bugs pounced on him almost at the same time. The lama and the dwarf master have now each developed their magical powers. Start fighting off the tidal wave of bugs. Wen Leyang screamed strangely. The figure flashed and he was about to pounce and pull Qin Zhui away. Suddenly there were two loud noises in his ears as Gu Xiaojun fired.

Dirty juices splashed everywhere under the gunfire. The two bugs that had just jumped up were blown to pieces before they could even scream. It fell hard.

Zhui also woke up with a start. While using his sleeve to wipe away the yellow and green juice on his face. While looking at the gun in Gu Xiaojun's hand with horror on his face: "It's so powerful!" he said. Kicked and punched, knocking over several big bugs. He rushed back to his team.

Gu Xiaojun smiled politely: "The bullets are good!" His Type 92 pistol was equipped with ammunition. There is no name at all. But in actual combat, penetration is extremely powerful. Able to penetrate the helmet steel plate at a distance of fifty meters. Penetrating fifty millimeters of pine board. The killing effect is better than the most famous "Parabellum" pistol bullet in the world.

Three properties: high penetration, high stability. This ensures the moment the bullet penetrates the insect's head. Inducing insect body pressure imbalance. Blow yourself to a pulp.

Lama Lama Dwarf Laojiong and Qin Zhui roared angrily. Fight against the bugs. Only Wen Le dared not move. Once his body expands too quickly. I was afraid that Gu Xiaojun would not have time to react. Don't shoot back

Lama was knocked over.

The Zhuitang knife chops continuously. Same as before. Every time, a bug is killed with one blow. Except for the bug facing him. The magical power cannot affect other beetles at all. After a moment, Qin Zhui suddenly laughed happily.

The old Confucian scholar took some time out of his busy schedule. Ask him loudly: "Have you thought of a way to defeat the enemy?"

Zhui laughed and replied: "No. I want to understand why my magical powers don't work on insects!"

The old Taoist scholar turned around and glared at Wen Leyang...

There is a space of its own under the seal of the mandala. Compared with Qin Zhuilai who just arrived. Bugs are the masters here. The power of heaven was attracted by Qin Zhui's magical power. For bugs, it is a living environment. Qin Zhui wanted to use the power here to deal with Ben's bugs. It's like trying to drown a fish and throwing a bird downstairs to death.

Zhui smiled more and more happily. Later, I simply stopped fighting. He ran to Wen Leyang and said, "I'm thinking about something!" and then hid behind him.

These bugs have no magical powers. But first, it is powerful. A beetle the size of a fingernail can roll around the world with a dung ball the size of a ball; the second is the thickness of the nails. Mantis also has a common name. It's called the Iron Armored General. The carapace on the body is extremely hard. Even advanced monks. It takes some effort to break it.

Master Rang Jiong has killed ten huge beasts. His head and body were covered with thick juice splashed when the bugs were exploded. He was gritting his teeth and hesitating whether to spend his true energy to use a great magical power. The black insects stretched as far as the eye could see. It would be difficult to get out without using great supernatural powers; but now we haven't even touched the shadow of the real master. It consumes most of the true energy. He was a little unwilling...

A flurry of gunshots. The insects rushed over like fireworks. He was constantly being killed with merciless headshots using modern firearms. Wen Leyang was dazzled. With great difficulty, Gu Xiaojun started to change the magazine. He quickly grabbed him and stuffed him into Qin Zhui's arms. His body flashed quickly and he pulled the other two companions behind him. Thoughts turn. The golden poison that had been entrenched under his feet suddenly circulated and spread quietly towards the surrounding giant insects!

A squeaky scream. Instant masterpiece!

Wherever the gold poison has passed. The huge beetle's legs first grew weak. The six legs were corroded by the poison in an instant. The thick and clumsy body plunged into the poison. A few moments of painful scrolling later. No more motionless!

Gu Xiaojun had just replaced the magazine when he saw the insects in front of him falling down one by one. He lost his voice and asked: "Is it that simple?!"

Qin Zhui, who was thinking about something, was startled by what he saw in front of him. He raised his head and stared dumbfoundedly at the insects falling and struggling in large groups.

Zhijinliudu was divided into two. A circle to protect everyone. The other part flows freely wherever the insects go. Wen Leyang smiled and answered Xiaojun: "They are all ordinary bugs. They are just bigger."

Zhijinliu Poison is a poison that has been collected by two giant copper ants for many years in Jinxingzhi. Even ordinary monks can't resist it. Not to mention the bugs. Although big. But they are still ordinary creatures after all. There is no real essence of cultivation at all.

If the game kills this kind of thing. Just any disciple of Wen Bu Cao. They can all beat the masters on the path of cultivation!

The insects were killed by the poison and suffered terribly. It seems that I finally understood that these steaming hot dishes are difficult to eat in my mouth. Finally, there was a loud crashing sound. They all got back into the putrid swamp of flesh and blood. After a while, they dispersed completely. Only a layer of stinking corpses that were still slowly decaying was left in front of everyone's eyes.

Zhui still doesn't understand his hatred. Gritting his teeth, he asked Wen Leyang: "Can you chase down and poison all these bastards?"

Wen Leyang smiled and nodded: "It's not difficult to chase him, but it takes too much time..." Zhijin Liudu usually stayed at Wen Leyang's feet and did nothing. But once it explodes, Wen Le is almost invincible | If he directs the poisonous tide along the layers of carrion, it will eat away at the insects. It's theoretically possible. The problem was that the remains were too big. It is estimated that Wen Leyang will not be able to finish this work when his hair turns white. if that is the case. Xiao Yi and Mu Mu, who are waiting to pass the door, must transform into the O version of Chang Li. Searching for the husband all over the world...

Wen Leyang hasn't finished speaking yet. Suddenly a scream sounded in my ears!

Gu Xiaojun is now lying on Qin Zhui's back. A very professional left hand and right hand. The muzzle of the gun kept moving and searching with the flashlight. After a while, he asked blankly: "Where is it?"

The faces of Wen Leyang and Rangjiong Lama, who are the most powerful among them. They are all dignified. One after another, they protected the other three people in the center. That scream just now. It came from all directions. Even they can't tell the difference. Where is the person who made the noise

Another moment passed. That voice sounded again. His voice was hoarse and his tone was jerky: "Can you really kill all those bastards?" Full of irrepressible excitement. Trembling slightly.

Gu Xiaojun suddenly raised his hand. Aiming the gun at the depths of the monster's chest and lungs. He shouted in a low voice: "What is it? Come out!"

This time the voice had no - hidden direction. Even Lao Gu can tell the difference clearly.

The voice agreed surprisingly happily. Then there was no more sound. Within the entire skeleton of the beast. All was dead silence.

Several monks held their breath and concentrated. Spread your spiritual consciousness far and wide. Until a few minutes later. Wen Leyang and the great lama, who had the farthest spiritual consciousness, looked at each other. His steps moved wrongly, and he caught the dwarf old man on the left and right. Deep inside each other, a hand rested on Lao Dao's shoulder. The great lama whispered: "Immortal, please be patient and don't be impatient."

The old Taoist glanced at Qin Zhui with a puzzled face. Qin Zhui reflected his gaze for him.

really. After a while. The old dwarf roared suddenly. His body trembled suddenly. But he still gritted his teeth. He stood still and didn't move.

immediately. There was a sound of something being dragged. Urgent and swift. It reached Gu Xiaojun’s ears from afar!

At the end of sight. A red monkey only two feet tall. A giant pangolin is being dragged through the ground. Running towards the crowd with brisk steps!

Gu Xiaojun's hand holding the gun was covered in cold sweat. He lowered his voice and asked Wen Leyang: "Fifty meter range. I can hit the head. Can't you?"

Wen Leyang was startled. He shook his head hurriedly. I thought that Gu Xiaojun and Xiao Yi must have something in common. A monster that can drag a giant pangolin through the earth and run around the world. How could he be knocked over by a pistol

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