The rookie returns and flies in the apocalypse

Today is the day when the new leader of the Golden Guard, Jin Yi, reports to the elders as usual.

According to his ability, he originally had no chance to be promoted to leader. As the Ding family was losing talent, he was chosen from among the short men.

The last time he came, the elder rewarded him with two low-level energy crystals.

He is not very talented, and low-level energy crystals have little effect on him.

He was thinking that he had gotten a good deal today, and maybe the elder would be so happy that he would reward him with two high-level energy crystals.

Thinking of this, my steps became lighter and my spirits became higher.

As I reached the entrance of the cave, I heard the elder shouting, but I couldn't make out what he was shouting.

He tiptoed closer and put his ear against the cave wall, trying to hear more clearly.

"Who is it, who is it, who is it?"

Jin Yi was startled, thinking that he had been discovered eavesdropping by the elders, and was frightened out of his wits.

He replied tremblingly:

"Elder... Elder, it's... it's me, Jin Yi, here to report to you."

No one answered, Jin Yi said:

"Elder... Elder, we... our people have discovered a coal mine at the border of Shu and Yunnan. We would like to discuss with you whether we should cooperate with the Zhao family to develop it, or keep it all for ourselves."

After waiting for a while, the cave was quiet.

Jin Yi was wondering, the trees on the mountain were almost stripped bare, and coal was a scarce resource. Even if the elders were angry, they would put their unhappiness aside temporarily when they heard the good news of the discovery of the coal mine.

He called out twice tentatively: "Elder, Elder."

Still no one answered.

Jin Yi realized something was wrong, "Elder, are you... okay?"

There was no movement inside.

The elder had an accident? Impossible, with the elder's ability, who could hurt him? !

"I, I... came in."

I slowly pushed the door open and saw an old man lying on the ground, completely silent.

Jin was shocked and ran forward, trying to help the old man up:

"Elder, what's wrong with you, elder, elder..."

There was a pain in my neck. "Elder... Elder, you..."

The reclusive elder had an aloof status and ruthless methods. Jin Yi had always been far away from him and had never looked the elder in the face.

But now, he would rather never watch it.

A hideous face enlarged in front of Jin Yi's eyes. The blood vessels on that face were about to burst, and it seemed as if there were worms rapidly surging in each blood vessel.

Jin Yi was desperate. Those were not bugs, but his blood, and his blood was flowing into the elder's body quickly.

If he had the chance to do it again, he would never open that door.

At the last moment of his life, he was thinking that a member of the Ding family had disappeared inexplicably, and it turned out... that was it!

He grinned, laughing at himself for being so naive, thinking that he was superior to others just because he became the leader of the Golden Guards. But he was just the food of the elders.

Jin Yi's body shrank quickly, but the old man was still not satisfied, and branches appeared from his fingertips and pierced his flesh.

After a while, the ground was covered with hair and teeth.

Jin Yi arrived just in time. If he hadn’t come, the old man would have been helpless.

More than 80% of the blood vessels in the heart-shaped object were broken out, and the remaining ones were dull and life force was fading away bit by bit.

It’s not that easy to cut off my escape route!

He made a series of hand gestures, and five stones engraved with strange patterns emitted a dazzling light.

The old man gestured again, and the stones slowly moved around him.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five colors are intertwined to form countless shapes. Every intertwined point connected together forms a strange pattern.

With a flick of his finger, an inky bottle flew out from the corner of the house. The bottle cap opened and the inky juice turned into dozens of black streams of light, which hit the heart-shaped object that was shrinking rapidly.

The heart-shaped object was filled with ink little by little, and the ink pipes of different thicknesses seemed to come alive, beating happily.

"Come on, I'll treat you to a feast."

Those poisons had once made him suffer from excruciating pain. Thinking that the hateful intruder would taste the same pain he had once endured, the old man smiled viciously.

Pei Nansheng was loading the fourth shell when Bai Hongwei stopped him:

"Brother Pei, the blood-sucking vines have retreated. There's no need to fight them anymore."

"is it?"

Pei Nansheng played dumb.

Looking around, the air was filled with smoke and the island was riddled with holes. It seemed as if the former lush greenery had never existed.

There are only a few blood-sucking vines left, and the warriors are finishing them off.

"Well, I retreated."

Pei Nansheng didn't want to fire again. He fired three shots in a short period of time and the barrel was hot. He was afraid that the barrel would explode if he fired again.

He was just trying to scare Bai Hongwei. Who told him to disregard his sister's safety?

Bai Hongwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

These two brothers are such a spendthrift, they wasted 6 shells, which cost 36 yuan!

That was no ordinary shell, it was the FGM-148 that could sink a warship.

Fortunately, there are still 4 rounds left.

Bai Hongwei asked someone to take the box of shells away quickly.

Xiao Hao tugged at his brother's sleeve:

"Brother, sister hasn't come back yet. I hope nothing has happened to her. Let's go look for her."

As he said this, he glanced at Bai Hongwei.

Bai Hongwei's heart sank. 128, no, 134 shells, fired continuously... Sister, can you really dodge it?

Considering Zuo Ling’s large-scale movement in a short period of time, it should... be possible... possible... right!

At this moment, several screams that did not sound like human voices were heard, and the sound came from... the direction of the white turban!

Thinking that the danger had just passed, the white turbans were causing trouble, and Bai Hongwei ran in that direction.

Pei Nansheng also wanted to go and see the fun, but Xiao Hao grabbed him:

"Go find my sister."

Pei Nansheng thought to himself, your sister is fine, she is definitely watching the fun in the space.

Suddenly, everything in front of him went dark, Xiao Hao's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Brother."

Pei Nan was startled and looked up. Thousands of dark-colored vines rose into the air, wrapping the warship into an inky-colored cage.

Oops!

When the vines are not sucking blood, they are no different from normal vines. After sucking blood, they will turn red.

But now it was black, which was obviously wrong, and it had a very familiar smell.

Pei Nansheng instinctively took out the disc and used his fire power towards the inky vines.

The fire power enhanced by the disc is as powerful as a missile, and it can burn a large area.

The eyes of the Bai family's psychic narrowed. The Bai family also had fire abilities, but no one could reach Pei Nansheng's level.

The vines that were on fire emitted white smoke and a foul smell.

Pei Nansheng remembered what the smell was and was about to remind him when Xiao Hao shouted:

"Hold your breath, it's poisonous."

That was the smell of the poison that Zuo Ling used to deal with the strange pattern.

The first to be hit were the white-headed people. When Bai Hongwei arrived, more than a dozen white-headed people were covered in black and died on the spot.

There was one who was just hit. Bai Hongwei watched his skin color turn from white to black. He went from alive to dead in no more than 2 seconds.

This is... poison? !

The warrior with the flame gun shot a flame bomb at the inky vines. The vines sizzled and emitted white smoke, and a pungent smell wafted away.

Many people were choked and started coughing, and then they fell to the ground and couldn't move.

Some held their stomachs and rolled on the ground, some had hallucinations and wanted to jump into the sea, some kept tearing their hair, and some had black eyes and could not see...

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me."

"Where are you going? What are you doing? Come back soon. Come back soon."

"Ah, my head is going to explode, it hurts, it hurts..."

"My eyes, my eyes are blind."

"..."

There are all kinds of strange things in the field.

"Poison, it's poisonous."

Sober, sounding the warning.

But, it's too late.

Being bitten by the inky vines means death, and destroying the vines and emitting poisonous gas also means death.

Bai Hongwei's face was pale and he saw many shadows in front of his eyes. He was also poisoned.

He suppressed his discomfort, covered his mouth and nose and ordered, "Wind power, disperse the smoke."

The Bai family's psychic was also infected, but because of their strong physical fitness, the infection was less severe than that of ordinary people.

When the bombardment took place, Zuo Ling immediately hid in space and watched the bombardment at close range. The visual impact was so strong that his ears were almost deafened.

The cannon fire stopped but the fire did not stop. After waiting for a long time, Zuo Ling transformed herself into a spine-tailed swift and flew towards the warship. She wanted to find a deserted place and board the ship from the sea.

He saw the warship from afar and just as it was about to enter the sea, he felt a sudden fear in his heart, stopped moving, and flashed into space.

There was a vast expanse of black darkness in front of me. The inky vines looked like soul-catchers from hell, rushing towards the warship with enchanting steps.

Someone is fighting back. Fire, it's Pei Nansheng. Wind, the Bai family's psychic, and the flamethrower.

The white smoke was like fog, visibility was very low, and Zuo Ling, hiding in the space, could not see anything clearly.

The fire flickered and the wind continued to cut the vines. Occasionally, the wind brought poisonous smoke and intermittent coughing.

Taking advantage of the thick smoke, Zuo Ling quickly went in and out.

The smell was so familiar; it was the poison she used to deal with the strange patterns.

The owner of the two islands is indeed the same person.

She didn't understand pharmacology. When she prepared the poison, she decided what to add, what not to add, and how much to add based on whether the poison was present or not, and her mood.

Such a poison cannot be cured even if Hua Tuo were alive.

Zuo Ling was a little worried, wondering what had happened to her brother and Xiao Hao.