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Chapter 119 Poison

The flame of the lantern changes from blue to red, burning with Yang Qi, like a meteor falling to the ground and falling down.

The three sorcerers struck while the iron was hot, waving the wicker sticks in their hands and making sharp sounds.

His movements are majestic, and his body emits light to reflect in the world.

The demon retreats with meteoric strides, and the murderous intention is fully displayed.

There was chaos all around, and the villagers could be heard shouting and shouting.

The only three warlocks were very calm, and they all followed Tang Sanmu's planned movements, with unhurried steps and even breathing.

Tang Sanmu stood there, holding the peach wood sword with both hands and pushing it forward, staring with his eyes and tapping his left foot on the ground.

Apparently he can deal with hundreds of ghost puppets with ease.

It lasted for half an hour, and all the hundreds of villagers fell to the ground, while the three warlocks also stood motionless.

He was just breathing heavily and still glaring at the person holding the drink.

The person holding the drink looked pale, took two steps back, and stared. What he was looking at was not the three warlocks, but seemed to be looking at Tang Sanmu on the other side of the camera.

In the live broadcast room, everyone was somewhat surprised to discuss:

"The spells on these villagers have been released, why can't they get up? Why don't they move as if they are gone?"

"Listening to what Master Tang said just now, I feel that these villagers... seem to be gone?"

"No way, holy shit, there are more than a hundred people here! It would be too shocking if it didn't exist?!"

During the discussion among the friends, they gradually realized one by one that these villagers had really turned into cold corpses!

Although they heard Tang Sanmu say this before, they didn't take it too seriously.

Because for these people, the death of more than a hundred people in a live broadcast is really a big deal. They cannot accept it or believe it.

Such shocking things were subconsciously ignored.

The live broadcast room fell into a brief silence. After seeing Tang Sanmu nodding lightly with a serious look on his face, he became completely excited!

Someone's hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

Someone woke up the sleeping person next to him, as if there was something in his heart that he was not happy about.

Under Tang Sanmu's spell, the three sorcerers took another step forward.

The drinker suddenly smiled, and the color returned to his pale face.

I just saw that all the hundreds of ghost puppets of my own were destroyed, and I still couldn't accept it.

Now he suddenly seemed to be relieved. He sat on the ground with a smile, took out the wine from his pocket and drank a few more sips.

Then he muttered: "Tang Sanmu, Tang Sanmu, really deserves his reputation.

They say you are a strategist, young and promising, but I was a little disdainful when I heard it.

I didn't expect that I would fall into your hands today.

It's my bad luck. There are so many like-minded people, and your reputation is quite famous in our circle.

Some believe you are really capable, and some like me don’t believe in evil, but I was the first to see you face to face!”

After he said these words, the last two lanterns in the void fell from above.

A flicker of flame danced.

In the sky, the dark red clouds quietly dispersed, and a ray of moonlight brightened and fell on the face of the drinker.

Tang Sanmu stared at the phone and asked quickly: "Who are you? What is your relationship with Boss Wolf?

What do you mean by being like-minded?!"

Even though Tang Sanmu had the ability to see through a person's past and future just by looking at their faces, he was still full of doubts when facing the person holding the drink.

Did all these hundreds of villagers die at his hands?

He will abduct Qianzhi, and for what purpose?

What is the original purpose of such a person who is proficient in Xuanmen magic appearing here?

There were many unanswered questions in my mind, but the person holding the wine seemed to have no intention of answering them.

He just continued to smile: "If you are so curious, why not come over and take a look?

Maybe we can find some surprises?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the drinker's pupils dilated, his head tilted, and he became motionless.

died!

This inexplicable death made Tang Sanmu and all his weapon friends even more puzzled.

While his teammates were stunned, Tang Sanmu took down the four flags behind him.

He chanted: "Three friends, wake up!"

As he spoke, the bell in his hand continued to shake a few times, and the eyes of the three warlocks changed instantly.

He shook his head and let out a breath.

Although they were possessed, they knew what happened during the process.

So when I looked at the scene in front of me, I wasn't too surprised.

He just asked: "Master Tang, what should we do now?"

"Go in first and take a look at the friend who is looking forward, I'm afraid his life is in danger!" Tang Sanmu said quickly.

Nether Maniac: I just went away and just looked at the three warlock friends. I forgot that there was another one looking forward!

I am Little Pineapple: Fortunately, Master Tang still remembers it, otherwise I would probably be left hanging here in the future.

Dark Angel: The main reason is that the impact of this scene on everyone is so strong that everything can be thrown out of the window, right?

Everyone was chanting at this time, and the three warlocks, under the guidance of Tang Sanmu, walked towards the room where Qianzhan was.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I could hear a creaking sound.

Then I saw a ferocious scene on the table and a face covered in blood looking forward.

This caused an uproar in the live broadcast room. Many fans put their mobile phones aside and simply listened to the sound instead of watching the pictures.

One of the three warlocks also frowned and turned his head: "Master Tang, you'd better let us get on top, don't torture us like this.

We can’t watch this!”

Tang Sanmu took a deep breath: "As a cultivator, you will always see this kind of scene several times in your life."

After finishing speaking, he whispered softly: "Sacrifice Gu."

The five internal organs of the human body are made into a furnace, and the evil worms and witchcraft enter into it.

The things he ate seemed to be poisonous, but in fact, there were poisonous insects on them.

After he eats these things, the poisonous insects will take root in his five internal organs, slowly turning him into a huge insect nest.

But why Tang Sanmu decided to look forward like this is still unknown.

The three sorcerers also expressed their scalp numbness, but despite this, they still asked: "Master Tang, how do you think this technique should be solved?

Can the three of us be of any help? If this continues, won't this friend of the weapon be bound to die?"

Tang Sanmu was silent for a moment, and after thinking, he said: "I would like you two weapon friends to do as I say.

The Five Emperors' money fell on the door, and the three nails fell on Chunyang."

Tang Sanmu gave instructions in the video and asked several people to arrange the Qi locking method.

At this time, Xiang Xian was in an unconscious state, and he was like a madman, constantly taking the poison on the table and eating it.

He was sitting, and if he looked carefully, he could see that his belly was already as big as a ten-month pregnancy. His clothes were stretched open, and his belly was slightly reflective.

The flesh and blood on the fingers of both hands were even more intense than the white bones, making one's hair stand on end at a glance.

One person asked: "Master, why does this friend keep eating like crazy? Is there some kind of confusion in this?"

Also, his stomach is about to burst. I wonder if his internal organs are damaged. Even if he stops eating, will he be able to ensure his survival?"

Such worries are not unreasonable. The belly looks like a pregnancy, but it is all caused by the impact of diet and yin energy.

The equipment friends also expressed their concerns.

Tang Sanmu explained: "Although poison is poisonous, it can confuse people's hearts. To the people in the game, it is often like fine wine and delicacies.

And once you take the first bite, you can't give it up, like you're addicted and can't stop.

However, no matter whether it is breath or poison, it will not harm the organs after entering the abdomen.

Because the purpose of the spell itself is to raise the voodoo, the container must be intact before the voodoo becomes mature.

It's like symbiosis. Even if external forces forcefully destroy the body of the friend looking forward during this process, the Gu will protect it.

We still have plenty of time.”

While saying this, the three warlocks also started to play with what Tang Sanmu said.

Follow Miki's layout carefully, and gradually, looking forward, the movements seem to be really slow, not as crazy as before.

At the same time, you can also see that his belly begins to slowly squirm, as if something huge is trying to break free.


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