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Ding Ding Ding!

Three golden silkworms that had swallowed the copper-skinned Gu flew out of his sleeves. The tough silk thread could always delay the attack of the Corpse Worm Gu King at the critical moment.

As for Er Qing, he continuously released peach blossom miasma to interfere with the Corpse Worm Gu King's sight.

As time went by, clear bite marks appeared on the trident. Zhou Qing's true energy had been almost consumed.

"Weaker!"

Zhou Qing found that the attack frequency of the Corpse Worm Gu King gradually decreased, especially its terrifying power, which was also significantly weakened.

"It's no good!" Zhou Qing showed a happy expression. Without absorbing the power of the moonlight, the Corpse Worm Gu King's strength was greatly weakened. He was sure to win.

At this time, seeing that he was defeated, the Corpse Worm Gu King gave up the attack directly after repelling Zhou Qing with all his strength and wanted to escape back to the cave.

"Where are you running to!"

Zhou Qing threw the harpoon in his hand with all his strength.

Ding——!

With a huge roar, the Corpse Worm Gu King paused, and it shrank rapidly from a huge form of more than two meters long and more than one meter wide, returning to the size of a washbasin.

The three mutant golden silkworm Gu worms and Erqing took this opportunity to spit out silk threads at the same time, entangled the Corpse Worm Gu King tightly.

However, the Corpse Worm Gu King struggled violently and kept breaking the silk threads.

"Puff!"

Seeing this, Zhou Qing took out the positive medicine powder that had been prepared long ago from the leather bag Gu, and sprinkled it on the Corpse Worm Gu King's head.

"Hiss--!!!"

The Corpse Worm Gu King screamed to the sky, struggling more violently.

"Damn it!" Zhou Qing's face changed. If the Corpse Worm Gu King escaped, it would be difficult to catch it again.

In a hurry, Zhou Qing took out a light yellow talisman paper from the leather bag Gu, on which were drawn winding red runes.

"Swoosh!"

As soon as the talisman paper appeared, the red runes on it burst into red light, and finally fell on the top of the Corpse Worm Gu King's head.

In an instant, the Corpse Worm Gu King's resistance suddenly decreased, and finally he was completely entangled by the silk thread.

"The evil-suppressing talisman has such a miraculous effect?!"

Zhou Qing was surprised and happy.

Lu Yan actually gave him such a precious talisman paper.

"I don't know what's going on inside." Zhou Qing paused and decided to go in to check.

Only by killing Lin Tianzheng, the original owner, can the Corpse Worm Gu King be truly subdued.

"You stay here to watch the Corpse Worm Gu King!"

Zhou Qing ordered Erqing and the Golden Silkworm Gu.

In order to prevent the Corpse Worm Gu King from escaping, they must be left behind.

Moreover, the air permeability in the cave is poor. If Erqing is brought, it is hard to say whether Lin Tianzheng can be knocked down, but it is easy to hit teammates.

Zhou Qing flew into the cave with a harpoon in hand.

He had just gone less than a hundred steps deep when a hall appeared in front of him.

There was a cave entrance on each side of the hall, and behind the cave entrance was a long and narrow passage.

At this time, the sound of fierce fighting came faintly from the passage on the right.

Zhou Qing immediately rushed into the cave entrance on the right.

When he walked out of the end of the corridor, he saw a stone room in front of him. The wall was full of pits and sword marks.

Lin Tianzheng's whole body turned golden, and he resisted Yao Xuewei's Taiyi Sword with his flesh.

His body was also full of holes like the wall.

However, Yao Xuewei's condition was not very good. She was bleeding from the corners of her mouth, her hairband was broken, her hair was messy, and her face was pale. It was obvious that she was almost at her limit.

At this time, seeing Zhou Qing rushing over, Yao Xuewei's face was happy.

Lin Tianzheng looked unbelievable. He lost his mind and was hit on the shoulder by Yao Xuewei's sword. His shoulder bone broke and he almost cut off his only remaining right arm.

He stretched out his hand that turned into a claw and grabbed Zhou Qing.

Ding!

Zhou Qing blocked with a harpoon, but was repelled by Lin Tianzheng's power.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Just when Lin Tianzheng wanted to chase, Yao Xuewei's Taiyi Sword arrived.

Facing the fierce Gengjin sword energy, Lin Tianzheng did not dare to resist and could only dodge.

With Zhou Qing's joining, the balance of victory quickly tilted.

Although Zhou Qing could not cause high damage to Lin Tianzheng's turtle skin, he could always interfere with Lin Tianzheng at critical moments.

Every time Yao Xuewei's sword energy fell on Lin Tianzheng, his skin would be torn apart.

And as the battle time prolonged, Lin Tianzheng's golden skin gradually faded and his defense power was greatly reduced.

"Bastard! Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"

Seeing that there was no chance of winning, Lin Tianzheng gave up defense and resisted Yao Xuewei's sword, and his right leg was broken at the root.

However, even so, Lin Tianzheng jumped on one leg and stretched out his right claw to grab Zhou Qing's face.

"Crazy!" Zhou Qing was forced into the corner of the inner room. He ignored the tearing pain of his leg muscles and burst out with all his strength. In an extremely narrow area, he jumped and dodged Lin Tianzheng's claw.

Puff!

Lin Tianzheng attacked again, Yao Xuewei flew and stabbed her heart with a sword.

Lin Tianzheng paused on the spot.

He turned around and stared at Zhou Qing: "Why. Why."

Before he died, the thing he cared about most seemed to be why Zhou Qing could raise mutant poisonous flowers and butterflies.

Lin Tianzheng knelt on the ground, and the next moment, he suddenly inserted his hand into his left chest and dug out his broken heart.

He pinched it hard, and a ball of red mist exploded in the inner room.

Yao Xuewei was the first to be hit, followed by Zhou Qing.

"You have been hit by my lust Gu, from now on, you..."

Lin Tianzheng laughed, the voice stopped abruptly, and fell to the ground.

"Lust Gu?!" Yao Xuewei's expression changed slightly, her delicate body staggered, holding the wall, and fell on the futon in the corner.

Zhou Qing felt hot all over.

He circulated the remaining true qi to regulate his breathing. After a few cycles, the feeling of dryness in his body was greatly relieved.

It seems that the lustful poison is nothing more than that.

At this time, he looked at Yao Xuewei beside him.

Her long hair was disheveled, her head was slightly lowered, her hands were clenched into fists, and her body was trembling slightly.

"Sir, are you okay?"

"You go quickly" Yao Xuewei raised her head, her breathing was disordered, and her face was abnormally flushed.

"You?!" Zhou Qing was shocked.

"I'm going!"

However, he had just run a few steps when Yao Xuewei hugged him from behind.

Just now, she asked him to go, but now she couldn't pull him away at all.

"Sir? Please respect yourself."

"Sister Hongyu~" The voice was so charming that water could drip out.

Zhou Qing's body shook violently.

He seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

"Sir?"

Zhou Qing suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

"It's not the first time"

A rustling sound sounded.

A narrow white silk cloth was draped over Zhou Qing's shoulders.

A soft touch came from behind.

He was about to turn his head, but suddenly his waist felt numb, spreading to his whole body.

Then, his eyes went dark, and the silk cloth was draped over his head, covering his eyes.

"Hua——!"

Zhou Qing fell on the white robe.

"Sizzle!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

A ball of heat entered his arms.

Zhou Qing was stunned.

What Little Dragon Girl plot?

The hot breath sprayed on his cheek, like an electric shock.

A familiar yet strange touch appeared on his lips, just like the sweet and sour taste of rock sugar and hawthorn when he took the first bite of candied haws after walking the streets for a long time.

"Huh~"

He raised his arm that was numb from being pressed.

He pulled off the silk cloth covering his eyes.

Yao Xuewei in front of him had messy clothes and bit her swollen red lips with her upper teeth.

"Sir, have you recovered?!"

"The technique I practice must ensure that the yin essence is not lost." Yao Xuewei's eyes were as cold as a stream in the severe winter.

"What?" He understood every word, but he didn't understand what it meant in total.

Yao Xuewei lowered her head and leaned on Zhou Qing's shoulder. Her black hair, wet with sweat, gently touched his heartstrings.