Zhong Hao hugged him and said: "Idiot, this is a fucking king. If you kill it, you will cause trouble."
Sun Mingjun was taken aback, and said in disbelief, "Such a small one is the lame king, wouldn't those big ones be depressed to death?"
Poker-Face was also very surprised. He patted Yang Ling on the shoulder and said, "Let's leave quickly. The Lame King is here. I can't restrain these corpses. It's very difficult!"
At this time, the little red corpse suddenly squeaked twice and shook its wings, as if it saw a few people, it suddenly spread its wings and flew towards Yang Ling and the others.
Poker Bottle yelled: "It's poisonous, it will kill you if you touch it, get out of the way!"
Zhong Hao turned around and turned to the side of the group of people. Sun Mingjun behind him was already a little dazed, and he couldn't react for a while, but he pinched the bug by reflex. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly let out a scream That hand turned blood red in an instant, not only that, but the blood red part spread from his arm very quickly.
The fat man yelled: "He's poisoned, break his hand quickly!"
As he said that, he came to snatch Poker Fing's knife, which was already very weak, but when he was bumped by the fat man, the black knife fell out of his hand. Yes, why is it so heavy?"
He tried to lift the knife several times, but failed.
It was too late at this time, Sun Mingjun was so painful that his whole body twisted, and within a few seconds, his whole body almost turned blood red, as if all the skin had suddenly melted.
He looked at his hands, terrified, wanted to yell but couldn't make a sound. Seeing that Yang Ling wanted to go up to help Sun Mingjun, Poker-Face grabbed him and gritted his teeth and said, "You can't touch him, you will die if you touch him!"
Sun Mingjun was terrified when he saw several people backing away as if seeing a monster. He rushed towards Zhong Hao and the others with his mouth open, as if shouting, "Help me!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Ling was so frightened that he couldn't even take a step. Zhong Hao rushed over and pulled him away, but Sun Mingjun rushed to Rambo like crazy.
Rambo's situation was already very bad, and he couldn't react in time. The fat man yelled badly and snatched Yang Ling's gun. With a gunshot, Sun Mingjun was shot in the head. He was shocked and fell to the ground.
Yang Ling's mind buzzed, and he fell to his knees all of a sudden. All this happened too quickly. A person who was fine just now suddenly became like this. Yang Ling's mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do.
The little red corpse squeaked and crawled out of Sun Mingjun's grasp, shaking its wings. The fat man cursed, and Pokerfoil yelled, "No!"
But it was too late, the fat man ran over to pick up the purple jade box, and smashed the bug to pieces.
For a moment the cave was dead silent, not a sound could be heard.
Poker-Face grabbed a handful of stone dust on the ground and sprinkled it on himself, shouting: "Go, or it will be too late!"
The fat man looked around, but nothing happened, and asked strangely, "Why did you leave?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the originally relatively quiet cave suddenly became noisy, and countless creaking sounds rang out from all directions. Then, Yang Ling saw that there were one, two, three in the cave, large and small. Only, ten, one hundred countless cyan corpses rushed out like a tide, the scale cannot be described in human language at all, only wave after wave, the ones in front stepping on the ones behind, crawling over overwhelmingly.
Yang Ling was dumbfounded when he saw it. Zhong Hao patted him on the back of the head and shouted, "Run!"
As soon as he carried Rambo on his back, the fat man wanted to pick up the purple jade box, Zhong Hao yelled: "You fucking die?"
Seeing that he couldn't move it, the fat man grabbed the gold silk and stuffed it into his pocket.
All of them climbed the tree. There were many messy vines and protrusions on the tree, and it was very easy to climb. People with the skills of a few people ran up to more than ten meters at once. At that time, all the corpses had already rushed under the tree. , Yang Ling looked down, shit, my God, the whole tree is covered in blue, if it falls, there won't be any bones left.
Those corpses gathered together consciously, and suddenly started to jump up. They climbed the tree much faster than Yang Ling and the others, and they reached their heels in no time.
The fat man lay on top of Yang Ling and asked, "Didn't you say that your brother's blood is more powerful than mosquito repellant? Why is it useless?"
Yang Ling's mind was still full of the scene of Sun Mingjun's collapse just now, and he didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so he cursed secretly because he was bored.
Suddenly Yang Ling felt a pain in his foot, a corpse had bitten his calf, Yang Ling kicked it off, looked down, and saw that the corpse was scrambling to climb up like a boiling pot, at this time, Zhong Hao was It said: "Dynamite, there is still explosives in the bag next to the jade bed!"
Yang Ling hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"
Zhong Hao cursed: "You don't even know it's in the pocket on the left if you're sitting on the fucking side!"
Yang Ling looked down, and found that the explosive package was not in the sea of corpses, so he couldn't see it at all, so he fired a few shots, only flying a few bugs away.
At this time, Poker-Face suddenly took out a few lighters from his pocket, lit them and threw them on the jade bed. Although the insect was no longer afraid of his blood, it was still afraid of fire. When it saw the fire coming down, it made a "swipe" sound , stepped aside in a big circle, and the backpack was exposed all of a sudden, with several bugs hanging on the fat man's buttocks, he shouted: "Damn, hurry up and have a firecracker, I can't stand it anymore!"
Rambo yelled from above: "Fuck it, there's too much explosives in there, we're dead!"
Seeing more and more corpses climbing up, Yang Ling knew that hesitating now would be a dead end, so he shouted, "I can't control this much anymore, just die!"
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Yang Ling shot at the backpack.
The explosion was too fast, and when he heard a loud noise, Yang Ling flickered for a moment, feeling that his chin, buttocks, and thighs were hit by a pile driver at the same time, and his whole body was swept up by the air wave, and then he hit something heavily. All of a sudden, he was really confused, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dark, his brain was buzzing, and his ears couldn't hear anything.
It took Yang Ling a long time to slow down. When he saw that the corpses below had been blown away by the air waves, he couldn't see anyone else when he turned his head. He hurriedly climbed up with all his hands and feet.
Because their bodies were covered with the powder from the stone platform below, those ghost-handed vines moved away when they saw Yang Ling. At this time, there was another loud cry from below. Yang Ling looked down, and those corpses gathered like a tide again. , They crawled extremely fast, Yang Ling saw that they couldn't do it, no matter how painful he was, he had to continue to crawl, so he quickly closed his eyes and got up desperately.
Seeing that Yang Ling was about to climb up to the crack, his back suddenly hurt. Looking back, a corpse had already jumped up, biting his back desperately.
Sun Mingjun was taken aback, and said in disbelief, "Such a small one is the lame king, wouldn't those big ones be depressed to death?"
Poker-Face was also very surprised. He patted Yang Ling on the shoulder and said, "Let's leave quickly. The Lame King is here. I can't restrain these corpses. It's very difficult!"
At this time, the little red corpse suddenly squeaked twice and shook its wings, as if it saw a few people, it suddenly spread its wings and flew towards Yang Ling and the others.
Poker Bottle yelled: "It's poisonous, it will kill you if you touch it, get out of the way!"
Zhong Hao turned around and turned to the side of the group of people. Sun Mingjun behind him was already a little dazed, and he couldn't react for a while, but he pinched the bug by reflex. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly let out a scream That hand turned blood red in an instant, not only that, but the blood red part spread from his arm very quickly.
The fat man yelled: "He's poisoned, break his hand quickly!"
As he said that, he came to snatch Poker Fing's knife, which was already very weak, but when he was bumped by the fat man, the black knife fell out of his hand. Yes, why is it so heavy?"
He tried to lift the knife several times, but failed.
It was too late at this time, Sun Mingjun was so painful that his whole body twisted, and within a few seconds, his whole body almost turned blood red, as if all the skin had suddenly melted.
He looked at his hands, terrified, wanted to yell but couldn't make a sound. Seeing that Yang Ling wanted to go up to help Sun Mingjun, Poker-Face grabbed him and gritted his teeth and said, "You can't touch him, you will die if you touch him!"
Sun Mingjun was terrified when he saw several people backing away as if seeing a monster. He rushed towards Zhong Hao and the others with his mouth open, as if shouting, "Help me!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Ling was so frightened that he couldn't even take a step. Zhong Hao rushed over and pulled him away, but Sun Mingjun rushed to Rambo like crazy.
Rambo's situation was already very bad, and he couldn't react in time. The fat man yelled badly and snatched Yang Ling's gun. With a gunshot, Sun Mingjun was shot in the head. He was shocked and fell to the ground.
Yang Ling's mind buzzed, and he fell to his knees all of a sudden. All this happened too quickly. A person who was fine just now suddenly became like this. Yang Ling's mind went blank, and he didn't know what to do.
The little red corpse squeaked and crawled out of Sun Mingjun's grasp, shaking its wings. The fat man cursed, and Pokerfoil yelled, "No!"
But it was too late, the fat man ran over to pick up the purple jade box, and smashed the bug to pieces.
For a moment the cave was dead silent, not a sound could be heard.
Poker-Face grabbed a handful of stone dust on the ground and sprinkled it on himself, shouting: "Go, or it will be too late!"
The fat man looked around, but nothing happened, and asked strangely, "Why did you leave?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the originally relatively quiet cave suddenly became noisy, and countless creaking sounds rang out from all directions. Then, Yang Ling saw that there were one, two, three in the cave, large and small. Only, ten, one hundred countless cyan corpses rushed out like a tide, the scale cannot be described in human language at all, only wave after wave, the ones in front stepping on the ones behind, crawling over overwhelmingly.
Yang Ling was dumbfounded when he saw it. Zhong Hao patted him on the back of the head and shouted, "Run!"
As soon as he carried Rambo on his back, the fat man wanted to pick up the purple jade box, Zhong Hao yelled: "You fucking die?"
Seeing that he couldn't move it, the fat man grabbed the gold silk and stuffed it into his pocket.
All of them climbed the tree. There were many messy vines and protrusions on the tree, and it was very easy to climb. People with the skills of a few people ran up to more than ten meters at once. At that time, all the corpses had already rushed under the tree. , Yang Ling looked down, shit, my God, the whole tree is covered in blue, if it falls, there won't be any bones left.
Those corpses gathered together consciously, and suddenly started to jump up. They climbed the tree much faster than Yang Ling and the others, and they reached their heels in no time.
The fat man lay on top of Yang Ling and asked, "Didn't you say that your brother's blood is more powerful than mosquito repellant? Why is it useless?"
Yang Ling's mind was still full of the scene of Sun Mingjun's collapse just now, and he didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so he cursed secretly because he was bored.
Suddenly Yang Ling felt a pain in his foot, a corpse had bitten his calf, Yang Ling kicked it off, looked down, and saw that the corpse was scrambling to climb up like a boiling pot, at this time, Zhong Hao was It said: "Dynamite, there is still explosives in the bag next to the jade bed!"
Yang Ling hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"
Zhong Hao cursed: "You don't even know it's in the pocket on the left if you're sitting on the fucking side!"
Yang Ling looked down, and found that the explosive package was not in the sea of corpses, so he couldn't see it at all, so he fired a few shots, only flying a few bugs away.
At this time, Poker-Face suddenly took out a few lighters from his pocket, lit them and threw them on the jade bed. Although the insect was no longer afraid of his blood, it was still afraid of fire. When it saw the fire coming down, it made a "swipe" sound , stepped aside in a big circle, and the backpack was exposed all of a sudden, with several bugs hanging on the fat man's buttocks, he shouted: "Damn, hurry up and have a firecracker, I can't stand it anymore!"
Rambo yelled from above: "Fuck it, there's too much explosives in there, we're dead!"
Seeing more and more corpses climbing up, Yang Ling knew that hesitating now would be a dead end, so he shouted, "I can't control this much anymore, just die!"
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Yang Ling shot at the backpack.
The explosion was too fast, and when he heard a loud noise, Yang Ling flickered for a moment, feeling that his chin, buttocks, and thighs were hit by a pile driver at the same time, and his whole body was swept up by the air wave, and then he hit something heavily. All of a sudden, he was really confused, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dark, his brain was buzzing, and his ears couldn't hear anything.
It took Yang Ling a long time to slow down. When he saw that the corpses below had been blown away by the air waves, he couldn't see anyone else when he turned his head. He hurriedly climbed up with all his hands and feet.
Because their bodies were covered with the powder from the stone platform below, those ghost-handed vines moved away when they saw Yang Ling. At this time, there was another loud cry from below. Yang Ling looked down, and those corpses gathered like a tide again. , They crawled extremely fast, Yang Ling saw that they couldn't do it, no matter how painful he was, he had to continue to crawl, so he quickly closed his eyes and got up desperately.
Seeing that Yang Ling was about to climb up to the crack, his back suddenly hurt. Looking back, a corpse had already jumped up, biting his back desperately.
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