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Chapter 621 The danger is constant

The screams of despair were like whips, lashing out at everyone, making them hide as far away as possible. This kind of beetle is too ferocious. Once it burrows into the human body to lay eggs and reproduce, it will eat the host into pieces within a few moments.

A pile of dead bones. Even if you are as strong as Long Jiu, Ren Gucheng, Xie Shensi, etc., and have all the special skills and weapons, you can't resist the bite of the man-eating beetle, and you have no other choice but to run for your life.

At this time, no ancient treasure tripod or magical techniques are as important as one's own life.

Because the scene was chaotic and everyone was in a hurry to leave, Fu Jingtao was carried by the crowd and rushed into an unfamiliar corridor, running forward involuntarily.

At the end of the corridor is a square hole. There are bricks and mud blocks scattered on the ground. It has clearly been broken open by someone. The cold wind blows in, making people feel chilly.

"Hurry and seal the hole again! Otherwise no one will survive!"

Under the pressure of death, everyone temporarily abandoned their grudges to celebrate the festival, picked up bricks and other objects at lightning speed, and worked hard to seal the exit of the corridor. As the last gap was blocked, everyone's tense heartstrings relaxed.

, I finally got around to wiping off the sweat and dust and regulating my Qi.

Fu Jingtao leaned against the wall and calmly looked at the surrounding environment.

This side of the corridor exit is a natural cave with a vast space. Dozens of silver-white alchemy furnaces stand there. The ground is paved with a translucent stone slab that looks like jade but not jade, and looks like ice but not ice. There is a cold spring in the distance.

The gush stopped, the water gurgled, and a row of lantern-shaped flowers bloomed on the shore. The blue fluorescence flickered on and off. A road extended into the depths of darkness, and there were bloodstains and messy paw prints on the ground, as well as several broken iron fists.

Sword - This is also one of the abandoned alchemy sites, and there may be unknown monsters lurking in the dark.

Fu Jingtao has obtained the most precious treasure in the underground palace. He regards other treasures as dirt and just wants to return to the ground safely. He looked around, quickly took out a bottle of black ointment, and applied it to his forehead, neck, back of hands and other parts.

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This black ointment was a gift from the Demon Emperor Zhong Wannian. It was made from medicinal materials unique to the Nine Nether Demon Realm. It exudes a strange and pungent smell that can make poisonous insects that breed underground retreat. You must know that the Nine Nether Demon Realm is dark and dark.

All kinds of monsters are rampant, and countless poisonous insects are raging. Demon soldiers and demons will guard it all year round. Special medicine must be applied to prevent the insects from attacking, otherwise they will be chewed to the bone.

Fu Jingtao had hidden the need for this kind of ointment before. There were too many people traveling with him, so how could one bottle be enough to distribute among them? Now that he is separated from others, he no longer has so many worries, so he will naturally use what he needs to save his life.

important.

The young disciples of the Huashan Sect, Taiyi Palace, Pengkun Island and others who were standing nearby shamelessly came over and began to make friends. They and Fu Jingtao belonged to the same camp. In this situation, they had to join forces to keep warm and work together to resolve the situation.

Potentially dangerous.

Fu Jingtao has a special status. He holds the title of wielding weapons. Although he is ranked last in terms of age, he has defeated Li Yaoguang and Murong Buqi. His strength in martial arts has long been known. Many young disciples do not dare to trust their elders.

With the intention of taking him as the leader.

There were about ten people who fled here, including masters of the Demon Cult, disciples of Shushan, and swordsmen of the Southern Tang Dynasty. If Fu Jingtao didn't want to be besieged, he really needed the support of his allies. He immediately recognized the gang with a pinched nose and painted everyone

I got some special ointment.

There were three people from the Demon Sect present, one with curly hair like a lion, one with a thin figure and a sinister gaze, and one with a tall and sinister figure, lingering demonic aura and strong aura. The Demon Sect has always had a bad relationship with various sects in the world, and they saw Fu Jing

Without the protection of the elders of his sect, Tao and others showed a cold and murderous intention. The burly and ferocious master of the Demon Cult narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Boy, what are you doing sneakily?"

Fu Jingtao put away the medicine bottle and said calmly: "Can't I apply some anthelmintic medicine?"

The demon sect master's heart moved slightly, and shouted: "Hand over the medicine bottle quickly, or I will chop off your head!"

Fu Jingtao sighed: "We have just got rid of the threat of man-eating beetles, are we going to kill each other? How do we know that there are no more terrifying underground creatures ambushing us ahead?"

The demon sect master sneered and said: "You have all applied insect repellent ointment, but you are not willing to share some for us to use. What do you mean? Huh, if we are going to die together, don't even think about escaping alone!"

When he said this, the faces of the disciples of Shushan and the swordsmen of the Southern Tang Dynasty suddenly became gloomy, they clenched their weapons, and they were ready to fight if they disagreed. They already disliked Fu Jingtao, so if they had an excuse to kill the top one on the Qingyun Ranking, it would be a great achievement

One piece!

Fu Jingtao suddenly smiled and said: "Are you sure you want to alert the poisonous insects and beasts?"

The murderous aura of the people on the opposite side froze, and they lowered their weapons angrily. They had come all the way and knew how terrifying the creatures in the underground palace were, so how could they seek death?

Suddenly, a Shushan disciple threw away his sword, put his hands on his throat and roared, foaming at the mouth, his eyes bulging like dead fish, and fell to his knees with pain on his face. "Junior Brother Chen, what's wrong with you?

"Junior Brother Chen!" All Shushan disciples were shocked. Some held down his vest to channel Qi, while others took out pills and stuffed them into his mouth. They were all in a hurry.

The disciple surnamed Chen's body twisted and twitched, the veins on his arms stood out, and his skin gradually changed color. He suddenly screamed strangely, opened his arms to hug the fellow student in front of him, bit the opponent's neck, and sucked the blood! The person who was bitten

He was so frightened that he screamed for help while trying to push away the crazy disciple named Chen. The two were pushing and tugging, and they fell to the ground with a thud.

Fu Jingtao lost his voice and said: "He was poisoned by corpse poison!"

Zombies like to suck human blood the most, because the blood contains the energy of essence and pure Yang energy. Most of the disciples named Chen were scratched by zombies in the chaos, and the corpse poison traveled throughout the body with the blood, and there was no cure.

The result also mutated into a vampire zombie!

Everyone gasped and retreated subconsciously.

The two people who were lying on the ground stopped fighting and each stood up with their hands on the ground. One had a ferocious face with blood on the corners of his mouth, and the other had a terrifying blood hole in his neck, and they rushed towards Fu Jingtao.

Fu Jingtao frowned slightly, the sole of his foot slipped, and the long sword stabbed diagonally. The cold sword light penetrated directly into the temple of the disciple surnamed Chen, and took off half of his head. He saw the silhouette of the figure flickering unpredictably, and the sword light whirled and flew.

Cut, with a soft sound, another head was cut off and fell to the ground.

Bang bang! Two freshly baked zombies fell down one after another, blood spurting out.

The remaining Shushan disciples were heartbroken and resentful of Fu Jingtao's ruthlessness. They all raised their swords at him and shouted angrily: "Fu Jingtao, you want to be buried with me as a Shushan disciple!"

Fu Jingtao said coldly: "If we don't kill him now, how about we wait for his body to become alienated and summon the same kind to hunt for him? You don't naively think that you can escape death, do you?"

All Shushan disciples looked at each other and gnashed their teeth.
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