I was able to escape in the end, but immediately, it made a second cut! Fuck, combo! This will not be an upgrade anymore!
I had already relaxed my guard, but I was caught off guard and hit my right arm.
I couldn't be relieved if I was injured, and I had to continue running, covering his left shoulder with his right hand, and his right arm with his left hand, just like a bachelor hugging himself, following Master Tang.
The high platform soon appeared in front, and I tried my best to keep my head up to prevent dust from getting into my nose.
The underside of the high platform was empty, and all the generals of the Shao tribe had been dispatched.
I followed Master Tang and climbed up. When I reached the summit panting, Mr. Gu, Dahan and Master Tang were already on it.
"Isn't Old Chen coming up?" Mr. Gu asked.
I panted and waved my hand.
"Come here." A hoarse voice sounded, and Lao Chen also ran up from below panting, and at this time, his whole body was immersed in the black ocean.
"I know what this is, it's something!" He sat on the ground all of a sudden, breathless.
"Talk about it." Mr. Gu said.
"It's a bug!" Old Chen touched his face. "It's the bug on the last wall carving we saw in the cave. The wall carving said that the god of the Jing tribe brought the Song army into the ground, and then countless bugs Gushing from the ground... These are the bugs."
"Then why did these bugs come out as soon as we came?" the big man asked.
"Fire!" Old Chen gasped, "After we lighted the tribute lamp, the temperature increased... The eggs were mixed in the soil and burned to make a soldier's clay sculpture. We thought it was a stone sculpture at first, and the temperature increased. … The eggs hatch… ”
"Born so many fucking!" The big man scolded, "Old Chen, don't you say that those bugs are not shiny?"
Old Chen panted and said, "I don't know, maybe it's another kind of bug."
Young Master Tang on the side suddenly said, "Look at us."
As soon as we lowered our heads, we saw small black particles fluttering in the crevices of the clothes. They were growing in the crevices of the clothes.
"Fucking it!" the big man cursed.
"Fire, roast with fire, big man, gasoline!" Mr. Gu said loudly.
The big man quickly took out a barrel of gasoline from his backpack.
My heart said Superman, carrying a can of gasoline on his back, ran all the way.
Mr. Gu asked us to take off our coats and set the lights on. I only have one set of pajamas, and the top is gone when I take it off.
After the fire was ignited, a group of people shuddered around the fire like a cannibal, almost wearing a straw skirt.
"Be closer to make your skin feel sore." Mr. Gu said.
The big man poured in the entire barrel of gasoline, and the fire was burning a lot.
Master Tang suddenly stretched out his hand to me, holding a lighter that was lit.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Turn around, your wound." He set the flame of the lighter to the maximum.
I turned around and faced him with the wound. The wound cut out by the general of the Shao tribe had been itching before.
A burst of pain came from behind.
"Hi..." I took a breath.
Young Master Tang leaned close to the barbecue for a while, and walked to my right arm again. As soon as I rolled my head, I knew why he burned my wound with fire.
A puff of black smoke was slowly drifting around the wound, and the skin at the wound had been soaked with faint black streaks, and those insignificant bugs had entered my wound.
"They are afraid of high temperatures. The wound on your back just became normal." Young Master Tang said.
"Thank you." I said.
Among the four, this gentle young master Tang is a good person, I think.
A group of people shook off the fire for a while. I was almost tortured. The wound was roasted with flames for a long time, and it felt like it was almost done. The black fog below was about to be level with the high platform, and it was about to spread up. (End of this chapter)