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125 Waste of work?

125 Waste work?

It was as dark as thick ink, and Nie Feng found that he felt as if he was in a quagmire and could not get out.

A trace of light shot out from the indelible darkness. Seeing this light, Nie Feng struggled desperately towards the light like a moth flying into the fire. As Nie Feng approached, the more rare the light became.

Strong, finally, the white glow obscured Nie Feng's vision.

"Are you awake?" Nie Feng opened his eyes with difficulty, and he heard an old voice asking him. After adapting to the light around him, Nie Feng looked up at the person who was talking to him.

Next, Nie Feng was immediately frightened and sweated.

I saw that Nie Feng was located at this time, a wooden house made of wood. The person who just talked to him had dark green skin on his body. He had no eyes in his deep eye sockets.

All there was was two lits of fire, and the silver-gray hair was tied into braids.

The skinny figure and wrinkled face make people feel that the old man in front of him is so weak that he is almost unable to stand up. His long silver-gray beard is tied into a small braid and falls on his chest, and the old man has a blue chest.

The pattern looks like a tattoo, and when you look closely, it looks like a medicine gourd.

"Are you... a member of the Medicine Clan?" Seeing the old man's strange appearance, Nie Feng rolled his Adam's apple for a while and asked in a hoarse voice. At this time, Nie Feng had already discovered that his whole body could be as good as his head.

Except for being able to talk with barely moving and mouth, everything else lost consciousness, and Nie Feng, who was suffering from being unable to turn his head, was not even sure what had happened to him.

"Do you have a medicine clan? People nowadays call us that..." Looking out the window with deep eyes, the old man continued in a vicissitudes of life: "Maybe people nowadays do call us 'medicine clan', but

In fact, we prefer the ancient name you call us, the Shennong clan.”

"Shennong? Jiuli tribe?" Hearing the old man called himself the Shennong tribe, Nie Feng's mind jumped out of the Jiuli tribe that Emperor Yan had told him before.

"It seems that you already know the existence of our Jiuli clan, haha~ very good~~~" Turning his head and looking at Nie Feng, the old man's deep eyes flashed through an inexplicable light, and he saw the old man's eyes.

Nie Feng couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

"Where are my companions? Where are they? We have five people together, right?" After looking around with difficulty, but not seeing Huo Ling and the others, Nie Feng shouted at the old man.

"Haha, don't worry, they are all very good, but you, shouldn't you worry about yourself first? The time is over, shouldn't you feel your body?" With a smile, Nie Feng saw the old man from his waist

A colorful poisonous snake caught a piece of paper and bit off the snake's head and started chewing it. The snake body that had been bitten off the head was twisting and twisting freely, and a trace of black blood flowed down from the corner of the old man's mouth, strange and inexplicable.

However, before Nie Feng could vomit after being eaten, Nie Feng felt his originally numb body begin to feel it, but this feeling was a severe pain! It penetrated deep into the soul, ordinary people

I can't bear even a second of the heart-wrenching pain!

"ah!!!"

I feel that after I come back, Nie Feng can now look down at the scene of his rape. When he turns around, Nie Feng immediately let out an angry roar. It turns out that Nie Feng's body is covered with countless poisonous insects at this time.

There were countless bite marks, and slight black blood overflowed from these wounds.

Several long needles emitting silver light came into Nie Feng's eyes, and trembled as Nie Feng twisted his back gently. From the feeling, Nie Feng knew that his entire back was full of spine.

After these long needles, the severe pain in the heart kept coming, making Nie Feng turn his head and stare at the old man tightly.

"What do you want? I have no grudges and grudges with you! Why do you do this? If you want to kill, give me some pleasure. Don't do such torture behaviors done by small talents!!" Thinking that Huo Ling and the others might also be affected.

After treating this, Nie Feng was immediately furious, and his eyes were instantly covered by blood.

"Very very good! It turns out that you are a person of high-quality blood. Don't worry, you are the only one who receives this kind of treatment. And now is a critical period, so it's better for you to be honest." Seeing Nie Feng discovering his situation

Not only did he not beg for mercy, but he looked like he wanted to kill himself. While the old man laughed, he took out a hairy poisonous spider as big as a palm and chewed it. He came after he swallowed the poisonous spider.

He went to Nie Feng and blew a mouthful of purple mist at Nie Feng.

A strong and fishy smell came to the nose, causing Nie Feng's consciousness to enter a state of confusion. The moment before he lost consciousness, what Nie Feng thought was, "How long has it been since he brushed his teeth?"

After waking up from the darkness again, I don’t know how many days have passed. Nie Feng, who had just woken up, still felt weak all over. After looking around, Nie Feng found that he was still at the last time he woke up.

In the wooden house, the difference is that I am now put into a wooden barrel, only the head is exposed, the barrel is full of thick purple paste-colored liquid rolling, some spiders, centipedes, poisonous insects, etc.

The body was rolled up from time to time, and Nie Feng felt goosebumps rising.

"Oh, you woke up earlier than I thought, it was really good." Feeling that Nie Feng woke up again, the old man sitting in the wooden house opened his eye sockets that were deep like a black hole, and looked at Nie Feng and said,

arrive.

"Old man, after playing with human body damage, I want to stew me and eat it again? I said, can you be more happy? I just kill someone and use it to torture like this?" Looking at the corpses of poisonous insects rolling around

Nie Feng finally said with a wry smile that he had fallen into this situation for no reason, and he didn't even know how to regret it.

"Stew it? Hehe, little guy, do you know how many precious things are in the poisonous water you soaked in? There are 37,862 kinds of poisonous insects alone.

I don’t dare to try it casually even if I grow something, how can I eat it? Hehe~~~”

"Old man! Don't go too far! By the way! Where is my weapon? Where is the Pojun of Yan?" Suddenly, Nie Feng shouted to the old man, with the character of Yan Emperor, if he was caught, Yan

The emperor will definitely come to save people, but if there is no news about Emperor Yan until now, it can only be said that something happened to Emperor Yan.

"Hehe, your weapon is much quieter than you. From the day you arrived, I have put it in the Poison Pool. Don't worry, when the time comes, you will naturally see it."

"Old bastard! If you have sex, let me go and fight. What does it mean to do now? You are pricked with acupuncture and stewed with poisonous water. Will you make me use salt next time?

Salted fish?" He woke up twice, and encountered such a crazy scene twice. At this time, Nie Feng had already lost his patience and roared at the old man, but the old man's anger at Nie Feng was

As if it hadn't been heard, he just chewed indifferently the centipede as thick as a palm in his hand. As he cursed, Nie Feng finally couldn't help but feel sleepy that surged in his heart and gradually fell asleep.

The third time I woke up because Nie Feng smelled the strong smell of medicine. After opening his eyes, the first thing Nie Feng saw was that he was soaked in a bucket of dark green thick medicine juice.

Leave the head outside, just like before, the rolling medicinal juice will occasionally reveal the tip of the iceberg of the medicinal herbs inside.

"Red blood purple dragon vine, ghost bone grass, Guling blood essence... very well, they are all guys who poison people and don't deserve their lives. He threw them all down at once." After roughly identifying several medicinal herbs, Nie Feng

I just closed my eyes and stopped looking. Anyway, since I haven't died yet, I can't die anymore. Besides, what I turned up this time is not a poisonous insect or something, and it is at least much better visually than before.

"Little guy, don't scold me when I wake up this time?" There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and the old man asked Nie Feng.

"I can't live or die, I won't go, you can do whatever you want. For the sake of our lack of grudges, I'll give you a good time when I really want to kill." After glanced at the old man, Nie Feng closed again.

His eyes were not spoken, but the old man just smiled and then went to meditate again. Seeing the old man's behavior these days, Nie Feng suddenly felt that the old man seemed not to be willing to harm him.

I don’t know how long it took to soak the poisonous medicinal bath. When Nie Feng opened his eyes for the fourth time, he found that the first thing he saw was the wooden roof, and Nie Feng was lying down at this moment.

On the soft and comfortable skin.

Sitting up with difficulty, Nie Feng found that he was covered with white cloth strips, like a bandage. The rings on his body had already been taken away. He tried his luck, but found that the energy was empty in the energy cyclone.

After discovering that he could not raise his vitality, Nie Feng's heart suddenly felt cold, and then he felt as if he had fallen into a deep abyss. Thank you for so much hard work, he finally became an ordinary person. Such a blow was enough to make a

People become madmen.

After looking at his body, everything on his body had been taken away. With a squeak, the wooden door was opened, and a man with a faint green skin pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Nie Feng who had woken up, the man slightly

After being stunned, he said to Nie Feng: "Sir, Mr. Wu wants to see you."

"Mr. Wu?" When Nie Feng heard the man's words, he roughly thought of the so-called Mr. Wu, the old man with braided beards he saw several times before, with a stomach full of fire and teeth-cutting hatred.

Feng dragged his tired body out of the wooden house.

As soon as he left the wooden house, Nie Feng discovered that it was similar to the tribes of the Leiming Tribe. They all lived in the same tribe. The wooden houses of all sizes were built together, and they were also a kind of landscape.

Following the strong and strong man from the Shennong clan, Nie Feng soon came to the largest wooden house in the tribe, and the man stopped here and turned around and said, "Mr. Wu is waiting for you inside, go in."

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