The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

Countless spikes pierced into the three corpses, and the sweet and delicious blood flowed into the vines, which made an intoxicating breathing sound.

The poison flowed along the vines into the strange pattern, like an inky smoke bomb, changing color wherever it came into contact with it, and the bloody pattern was being eaten away bit by bit.

Shuzhou, secret cave.

The hermit elder soon discovered something unusual and his face darkened:

"Poison! How dare you poison me!"

The poison was like a plague, spreading rapidly throughout his body. Just when he was about to recover his strength, he was interrupted by the poison. He was so angry that he wanted to catch the culprit and cut him into pieces.

Trying to calm himself, he made a strange gesture, gathering the poison into one spot and forcing it out of his fingertips.

Zuo Ling continued, and there were still many crocodile corpses in the space.

The last time she encountered a sea snake, Zuo Ling hid some sea snake corpses while no one was paying attention, removed the venom sacs, and planned to use them on her plant-based abilities.

She had never used her plant-related abilities in front of others, so she kept a trump card for herself.

The reclusive elder was too mysterious, and Zuo Ling had an innate fear of him. He would feel uneasy if he didn't prepare more fully.

They were still not satisfied with obtaining more than a dozen kinds of snake venom, so they looked for some poisonous plants on the island, such as Datura, water hemlock, white snake grass root, and poisonous bindweed.

He also took out some poisonous Chinese medicines such as raw aconite, raw aconite root, raw arisaema, raw red safflower, raw datura, and datura truncatum from her medicine store. The jar of thick black liquid was made from a mixture of fifty or sixty poisons.

I thought, with so much poison, it would be enough to take the old guy's toll.

If Zuo Ling knew that the secluded elder was not from this planet at all, he would never have made such a light judgment.

Alligators injected with venom were thrown out one after another, and the blood-sucking vines were greatly stimulated, and Pei Nansheng's pressure suddenly dropped.

Xiao Hao and Asan had been struggling with the blood-sucking vines for quite some time. They were so tired that their legs and feet were weak and their eyes were dizzy. They finally got a chance to catch their breath and sat down on the tree trunk, breathing heavily.

Pei Nansheng shouted at the two of them: "Come down quickly."

Holding their breath, the two men staggered down the tree.

Seeing the crocodile corpses appear out of nowhere, Asan's eyes widened in shock. He was busy fighting with the vampire vines and didn't pay attention to what Zuo Ling was doing. He was curious where Zuo Ling hid so many crocodiles.

Zuo Ling threw vines wherever there were many vines, and threw out 40 crocodile corpses in one go.

After sucking on corpses and crocodiles injected with poison, the strange patterns turned from red to black, becoming eerie and ghostly.

The reclusive elder had an ugly look on his face. He underestimated Pei Nansheng and his sister. Those two little bastards were too vicious.

Dozens of highly toxic substances were mixed together. Some caused hallucinations, some paralyzed the nerves, some caused unbearable abdominal pain, some caused blindness, and some could kill people in just a few breaths...

Originally, worldly poisons could not cause any harm to his body, but that was when his special abilities were not damaged.

Now that he was seriously injured and physically weak, he could handle one poison, eight or ten. But dozens of highly toxic substances mixed together were beyond his current ability to handle.

He felt bad. Very, very bad.

The brain feels dizzy, the eyes cannot see, the hearing decreases, the root of the tongue is numb, the body is stiff, and the thinking is much slower than usual...all kinds of bad symptoms come one after another.

A mouthful of black blood spurted out, "Okay, okay, you guys are good, you forced me to..."

He took out a jade box from his bosom, opened it, and inside was a crystal clear and round pill. He swallowed the pill in one gulp, pinched his fingers together, and slowly regulated his breathing.

The strange pattern fell silent, and without any commands, the blood-sucking vines retreated into the depths of the forest.

Wiping the sweat off his head, Xiao Hao was still afraid: "They... left? Will they... come back again?"

There were several times when Xiao Hao felt that his life was over.

Zuo Ling and Pei Nansheng said nothing, and threw more than a dozen grenades towards the area where the patterns were most densely packed.

Boom, boom, boom, boom...

Sand and dust flew everywhere, ink splashed everywhere, but the blood-sucking vines didn't react at all.

"Let's go, get out of here first."

What happened today was too weird. Zuo Ling planned to retreat to the coast and then think of other things.

Asan didn't move. He regarded the island as his home. His home had changed beyond recognition and he couldn't recognize it anymore.

The earth was dyed with a strange ink-colored hue, the grass and trees were withered, and there was no sound of insects or birds in the woods. He didn't understand what was happening.

How did this home, which was once lush and full of vitality, become like this? Is this still his home?

His eyes were red, and he howled towards the sky, Awooo... Awooo... Awooo...

The echo is still there, but there is no response from the wolf brothers of the past.

Ah San was unwilling to give up, awoo... awoo... awoo... his voice was choked with sobs and a hint of pleading in it.

After waiting for a long time, a timid response, "Awoo...", reached the ears of several people.

Ah San suddenly became energetic, his voice became higher, Awoo... Awoo... Awoo...

Ouch... Another timid response.

Asan ran towards the sound, and Zuo Ling and others followed him.

A little wolf stood trembling by the pond, with a rope around its neck and the other end tied to a tree.

The moment he saw Asan, his frightened eyes suddenly turned red. He let out a low cry and ran quickly towards Asan.

After the Zhao family caught the little wolf, they did not kill it immediately. They wanted to wait until the task was completed and then eat it fresh.

The little wolf was knocked unconscious and stuffed under two huge rocks, and it escaped by accident.

I was awakened by Ah San's roar, and found that the whole world had changed. The lush green had faded, and the ground was covered with scorched leaves and dead grass. Where my mother was lying, there was only a pile of hair and teeth.

Asan ran towards the little wolf excitedly. Since the little wolf was alive, his wolf brothers might still be alive. They were just hiding somewhere, waiting for him to call them.

Yes, that must be the case, Ah San thought happily.

At this moment, with a buzzing sound, the strange pattern on the ground began to rotate, and a faint red light shone through.

Ah San stopped.

The little wolf was unaware and continued running towards Ah San, stepping into the center pattern.

That was where the Zhao family members cast spells.

Ouch...Ouch...Ouch...

Ah San was very anxious and waved his hand to signal the little wolf to leave.

Although he didn't understand what the strange pattern was for, it was definitely not a good thing.

The little wolf was confused. The king wouldn't let it pass. Why? Did its king not want it anymore?

Ouch...Ouch...Ouch...

Seeing the strange pattern gradually turning blood red, Ah San became so anxious that his eyes started bleeding.

The little wolf was at a loss, and almost in tears due to grievance. King, do you think it is useless and don't want it anymore?

Vines that looked like thin blood vessels broke out of the ground along strange patterns.

The vines sway like newborn babies, looking at the outside world curiously.

They smelled the breath of life from the little wolf, stretched out their sharp mouths with joy and gathered around it.

Asan's blood rushed up, he was the king, and the king's duty was to protect his subordinates.

A moment ago, he was still deceiving himself into thinking that his wolf brothers were hiding somewhere, waiting to reunite with him.

At this moment, he was particularly sober.

He had no brothers anymore, he only had the little wolf, and he couldn't lose it again.

How can he save the little wolf?

While feeling lost and helpless, he saw the black bottle in Zuo Ling's hand.

Her eyes narrowed as the woman used it to suppress the strange pattern. How did she do it?

A figure flashed and the bottle in Zuo Ling's hand was snatched away.

Asan flew into the center of the formation, cut the rope, grabbed the little wolf and threw it to Zuo Ling.

"Ah San!"

Zuo Ling was so frightened that her hair stood on end. "No, don't."

Asan smiled at Zuo Ling, tilted his head back and drank the thick black liquid.

Xiao Hao yelled: "No, don't drink it."

Although Pei Nansheng didn't like Ah San, he felt a little nervous at this moment.

It's too late, no matter what you say, it was already too late the moment Asan took away Zuo Ling's bottle.

It sounds slow, but everything happens in a flash.

The little wolf didn't understand what was going on and sobbed in Zuo Ling's arms.

Throwing down the bottle, Ah San opened his mouth towards Zuo Ling and said, "Jie...sister."

Trying hard to smile, he was finally able to utter the standard word "sister" like Xiaohao.

What a pity, it will never happen again.

The poison was raging, his consciousness was blurred, black blood was oozing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, the aura of death was lingering around his body, and there was no part of his body that didn't hurt. He couldn't even say another word.

But he knew that his sister must be looking at him. His smile grew wider and after uttering a few words silently, he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground, but his eyes looked stubbornly at Zuo Ling.

Countless vines attacked Asan, but Asan seemed to be unaware of the pain and insisted on keeping his eyes open.

"I know, I know, I will take good care of the little wolf, don't worry, don't worry, I know, I know..."

Zuo Ling had no knowledge of pharmacology, so naturally she would not research antidotes. She looked for all the highly toxic substances she could find, and was extremely careful every time she came into contact with them.

Her heart was bleeding and tears were falling. Ah San, whom she regarded as her younger brother...

She knew what Asan wanted to say was, I will exchange my life for its life, sister, please take good care of it for me!

Ah San, Ah San, why are you risking your life to poke my heart? I can definitely save the little wolf, why don’t you wait for my sister, why do you have to risk your own life to save him!

After waiting for his sister's promise, San smiled and exhaled his last breath, and his body was instantly swallowed by the vines.

"Asan..."

"Asan..."

Zuo Ling called out Ah San's name in a mournful and heart-wrenching voice.

Feeling Zuo Ling's emotions, the little wolf looked at its king blankly.

Where is the king? Why is its king gone?

Ouch...Ouch...Ouch...

The little wolf looked at Zuo Ling pleadingly, Please, save my king.