Insect Master

On the ground, a group of terracotta soldiers chased a huge turtle, like a group of shepherd dogs chasing.

The giant tortoise crosses mountains and ridges, meets mountains and crosses mountains, and crosses waters faster than expected.

On the giant tortoise, Jiang Yan was already lying on it as if he was paralyzed, feeling weak all over.

The strange writing on the back of the left hand has spread from the back of the hand, covering the whole body, except for the arm wrapped in rags in the right hand, no other place has been spared.

The whole body is covered with words, which looks extremely weird, but everyone knows that these words may not be as simple as they appear on the surface, and it may be some kind of vicious curse.

Jiang Yan felt the same way. These weird words drained all his strength. Not only that, but also like countless ants crawling on his body, biting. That kind of biting was really unbearable, so Jiang Yan He obviously didn't do anything and lay down quietly, but his body was covered in sweat all the time.

But it was impossible for him to go back to find Baishenchan, and they managed to escape from that psychopath.

Let's put it this way, he would rather endure the unknown curse on his body than return to Baishen Chan.

On the tortoise's back, besides Jiang Yan, lay a little Zhengtai who was breathing out hot air and whose tongue was hanging out like a puppy. It was Hu Hai.

Hu Hai stopped Baishenchan and ran back, but he was as tired as a puppy, unable to get up, and the black bandages on his body were a little messy, "This guy, except for the orders of the father, doesn't recognize anyone, even I dare beat."

Hu Hai was furious, that battle didn't seem easy, no matter how angry he was now, he didn't have the strength to get up, just like Jiang Yan, lying on the back of the tortoise, limp.

The little bronze beast that Di Zheng got newly, still laughing and laughing like Jiang Yan and Hu Hai, lolled its tongue and lay on the side, it was so heartless to the extreme.

But this little bronze beast is not without worries.A garlic was hugging on its lap, drooling and nibbling.

Cordyceps's teeth hurt a little from being rested, so it just had to taste what the bronze beast smelled like.

Jiang Yan and the others seem to be running ahead of the terracotta warriors, but they dare not relax at all, because they can smell blood from time to time in their mouths and noses.

They know better than anyone what this is.

Baishen Chan was nearby, perhaps because of Hu Hai's presence, Baishen Chan didn't come out directly, but he must have followed nearby.

It is not something to be happy about being killed by one.

Of course, besides trying to get rid of Baishen Chan, Jiang Yan and the others now have to find a way to cure the curse on him.

Although Jiang Yan and the others are considered alchemists now, they are monks halfway through after all, and they have nothing to do with these weird alchemy techniques.

The good thing is that there is a little devil boy like Hu Hai. After all, this devil boy is also a well-known alchemist in the pre-Qin period, and he is a well-known teacher with a solid foundation.

In fact, Hu Hai is also specialized in earth arts, so he doesn't know much about other alchemy arts, but his knowledge is not bad.

Hu Hai said, "It's just a small curse."

Jiang Yan was overjoyed, but before the result showed, Hu Hai scratched his head, "But how to lift the curse."

Jiang Yan: "..."

"When the teacher was teaching, I was teasing the crickets."

Jiang Yan: "..."

We can only take one step at a time.

Maybe it's because he got used to being bitten by the words on his body. The more words crawled on his body, Jiang Yan became more and more used to it. The unbearable pain at the beginning seemed to be a lot easier?

In the distance, Baishenchan, who was hanging behind, frowned at Jiang Yan, who was covered in French on the back of the tortoise. This person was a little strange, how could he resist the curse?

According to his assumption, Jiang Yan couldn't resist the power of the curse no matter what, and would come back to beg him. This curse was not as simple as Li Daoyi's little snake biting him. Just in case, he He also tampered with this rune.

The more you look at it, the more strange it becomes. There must be something secret about this person that he doesn't know.

The words on Jiang Yan's body became more and more strange, every word suddenly revealed a breath of killing, and the breath alone seemed to tear people's bodies apart.

At the beginning, Jiang Yan's skin surface did seem to be cut with a knife, and this was indeed Baishenchan's hands and feet in the curse. According to Baishenchan's assumption, once the person who performed the spell continued to resist, You will be punished by thousands of swords.

Cutting him to pieces and dying, not everyone can bear it, that's why Baishenchan is so confident, Jiang Yan will not dare to escape, and will definitely come back to find him.

As for Jiang Yan, after several days of suffering, not only did he not feel any pain, he could actually get up now.

Hu Hai also looked at Jiang Yan inexplicably. Although he said it was a small curse, judging from the power of the curse, even pre-Qin alchemists might not be able to resist it.

Moreover, Jiang Yan seems to have done nothing, and the power of the curse on him has not diminished, and as time goes on, the power of the curse is still rising, and the killing and sharpness of the words makes people shudder .

However, Jiang Yan became more and more like a normal person.

Jiang Yan was also a little surprised, "Did you curse yourself to become weak?"

Outan Haodi Zheng and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yan looked at himself with tadpole text like a sharp blade, and it seemed that he was not all right.

Along the way, Jiang Yan and the others also met some other weird alchemists who escaped for their lives. Not all of these alchemists were good scum.

But after seeing the sharp runes on Jiang Yan's body, he avoided it from afar.

In their eyes, an alchemist who can resist such a powerful curse should not be easy to mess with.

Jiang Yan probably didn't expect that the curse on him would save them a lot of trouble.

But that's not all.

For example, right now, there is a wooden mechanism bird flying above them. On the mechanism bird sits a child gnawing on a chicken leg, looking at Jiang Yan and the others on the ground with curiosity from time to time.

Originally, Xu Yang also rode his magic bird over the giant turtle, but now, he was forced down by the mechanism bird.

"Who is this person? He has been following us for several days."

Jiang Yan shook his head, but the child was also wrapped in some cloth strips. Jiang Yan now understands one thing. In this world, as long as people with bandages and rags on their bodies are not good scum, at least they all climbed up from the ground The pre-Qin alchemist.

So although the other party looked like a child, Jiang Yan and the others did not dare to relax at all.

Because Jiang Yan and the others have been observing each other for the past few days, and they have also discovered something.

For example, the child on the sky mechanism bird, whose body was wrapped in rags, was actually made of wood.

Don't know the wood of the material, but it's definitely wood.

Perhaps it was because Gan Luo had seen that his whole body was made of bronze, and now a man made of wood appeared. Although it was extremely weird and mysterious, it didn't seem completely unacceptable.

Another thing that is surprising is that Baishen Chan didn't make any changes when this alchemist appeared around them.

Bai Shenchan didn't just follow them like that, he also dealt with the alchemists around him from time to time.

But the kid had been with them for several days, and Baishenchan didn't do anything.

This is totally out of the ordinary.

Jiang Yan and the others were puzzled, but Hu Hai raised his head, thoughtfully, and scratched his head, "I should know this person, but I won't remember it for a while."

Jiang Yan and the others looked at each other, and it seemed that the alchemist who could be known by Hu Hai would definitely not be an unknown person.

Moreover, Jiang Yan took a look at the terracotta warriors who were chasing them along the way. If he read correctly, those terracotta soldiers seemed to be hanging from a distance now, not particularly approaching, and they were worried about something.

A mechanical wooden bird, a kid gnawing a chicken leg, who is he?What purpose does he keep following?

The mechanism bird in the sky also seemed a little impatient, and after following for a few days, it began to get closer and closer.

When the mechanism bird approached, Jiang Yan discovered that the mechanism bird was much bigger than imagined, and the wooden wings that covered the sky and the sun flew in the air for some reason, completely blocking the sun above the giant turtle, making the original The huge giant tortoise is completely under the big wings, like prey being pouncing by a big bird.

Jiang Yan and the others got nervous.

On the organ bird, a small head was gnawing on a chicken leg, "Hey, you have no traces of surgery at all, how did you resist the curse on your body?"

Jiang Yan was taken aback, just for this?Followed them mysteriously for so many days?

Jiang Yan shrugged. To be honest, he didn't know. After the first few days of suffering, the curse seemed useless to him.

Before Jiang Yan could speak, the wooden child on the organ bird said, "Liar, no one in this world can resist the curse without doing anything."

When he got closer, Jiang Yan realized that the child's head was also made of wood, and there were gaps in the joints of the wood on it, but it was very delicate, so it was far away, and it was impossible to tell the difference.

How would you describe this exquisiteness?Let's put it this way, it's obviously a small head made of wood, but it actually has a delicate expression on it. Although it's a bit dull, you can still clearly see the inner emotions expressed on it.

For example, right now, this little wooden head clearly shows disbelief.

Suddenly, Hu Hai, who was lying on the turtle's back, said, "I know who you are now. The longevity wood on your body should be obtained from the teacher's sacred tree. The teacher only gave one person the longevity tree."

"Huh?" The little wooden man was also surprised, "His self-willed and useless disciple used to always follow behind him, jumping up and down while walking."

Incompetent?Jiang Yan was stunned, even Baishenchan would not speak of Hu Hai so directly in front of Hu Hai.

Sure enough, Hu Hai, who was originally lying on the back of the tortoise, shot up into the sky like thick smoke, "Teacher likes Hu Hai the most, Hu Hai is not an ineffective disciple..."

Jiang Yan thought in his heart, this is miserable.

This devil boy is not to be messed with.

Jiang Yan originally thought that there might be a fierce battle.

But what was unexpected was that the wooden mechanism bird suddenly stretched out wooden pillars one by one, wrapping their giant tortoise and Hu Hai together one by one.

A big bird seemed to have grown roots, and the countless roots began to wrap around the huge tortoise on the ground.

Like a huge wooden prison, it was formed in an instant, trapping the giant tortoise and Jiang Yan inside. Those wooden strips were inserted into the ground, giving people an indestructible rush, layer by layer, more and more, more and more Bigger and taller.

On the ground, such a majestic and huge wooden building suddenly appeared.

As for Hu Hai, the devilish energy in his body was suppressed just like that.

This was the first time Jiang Yan saw the little devil boy's devilish energy suppressed for the first time except when Hu Hai met Gan Luo. But even so, this is already amazing enough.

Hu Hai was a little annoyed, "The heaven and earth prison made of the teacher's longevity wood, you actually used the teacher's things to seal my earth technique."

But Hu Hai suddenly showed a strange smile, "You are dead, once you sages and saints appear, he will definitely find a way to kill you."

Before he finished speaking, in the sky, a bloody sword with a bloody face all over his body appeared on the wooden child's neck with endless blood.

The chicken legs in the hands of the little wooden man fell off.

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, Baishen Zen!Baishenchan, who had been following them and never showed up again, unexpectedly appeared.

Also, who are the sages and sages in Huhai's mouth?

Jiang Yan glanced at the rag on his arm. Does this little wooden man exist like him?The existence that even Baishen Chan could only watch helplessly roaming the world.

The mountain wind howls, and the huge and weird wooden buildings are like miracles in the world.

Trapped in it, Jiang Yan raised his head and looked up through the gap between the wooden slats. The colorful sunlight was a bit dazzling. On the organ bird, the scarlet sword was just resting on the wooden man's neck.

The wind blew the clothes and belts rattling, which inexplicably gave people a tragic feeling.

A blood sword and a wooden man seem to be the portrayal of an era.