After becoming a disciple of the Pope

Flawless gold lights up in his pupils and fingertips at the same time, and the pure holy light pours into the dying man's sea of ​​consciousness that is about to collapse like a brilliant sun, flows through various meridians, flows through the limbs, and constantly washes away the toxins in his body. Wherever the polluted blood passes, the polluted blood melts quickly like spring wind and snow. In just ten breaths of time, the remaining poison is completely purified.

Seeing that the vitality had returned to stability, Ye Shaoqing withdrew his hands and stood up, staring indifferently at the pitch-black door with his deep pupils.For a moment, countless thoughts of looking for Yezheng, calling someone back, etc. flashed through his mind, but no one knew what the consequences would be if he let that person in like this.

In the end, he still decided to go down to find out by himself, even if it delays for a while, it would be good.

Ye Shaoqing frowned, turned his head and picked up the guard's collar, and "slapped" a few big ear scrapers. In his opinion, the method of waking Changying up was the most effective.

Sure enough, the guy's eyelids moved, and he immediately showed signs of sobriety.

Ye Shaoqing called Xiaoji in his heart based on the induction with the spirit beast, followed the route opened by Rongda, and quietly got into the cave.

There is a slanting passage behind the entrance of the treasure house. Every few meters on the smooth stone walls on both sides, there is a light bulb flower. When it senses that a heat source is approaching, it will automatically stretch the branches and leaves, and bloom out of the flower buds. The small lanterns cast a warm yellow light on the dark surroundings.

The bulb flower near the black shadow is like a navigator, easily pointing out the location where he passed in the darkness.

Ye Shaoqing silently followed far behind, Rong Da seemed to be extremely confident in himself, and didn't want to waste time, he didn't look back all the way, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the gate leading to different areas on all sides.

He shot out several poisonous needles one by one, and he repeated his tricks, causing the guarded beasts to fall into a coma, but he encountered difficulties in front of those terrifyingly thick gates.

When Li Mao sent him to sneak into the important area of ​​the Eastern District, although he made a lot of preparations in advance, he even teamed up with that arrogant idiot Feng Zihua to hold Huai Ling back.

But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. He didn't know which gate the big fellow Qi Luanyun was hiding behind.Once he made a mistake in his judgment, even if he could open the gate, he would not be able to stop the frenzied alarm.

At that time, even if he successfully finds the target, he will only be trapped here to death—he hasn't enjoyed enough, but he doesn't want to die at all.

In his heart, he didn't believe at all that Huai Ling could find a rare beast just before his successor. Even if he found it, he might not be able to brand it successfully. Otherwise, he could just bring it out and show off. With?

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, no matter what, he must come here to take a look, so that his benefactor can feel at ease.

Of course, completely destroying all possible variables is the fundamental purpose.

Ye Shaoqing hid in the dark, staring at his every move, her heart was clear, she really came here for the corpse.

Soon, Rongda made a move. He took out a small bottle from his cloak, opened the cap, and the calm liquid inside, like a piranha smelling fishy, ​​suddenly shot out from the bottle, flying in the air. It continued to swell and spread, and under Rongda's cold smile, it was divided into three strands, and slowly flowed into the gaps of the three gates.

Venom?

Ye Shaoqing watched with cold eyes until there was a faint stench in the air, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

While Rongda was concentrating on observing the three directions, he aimed at the strange beast that was hit by the needle closest to him, condensed his mental power into a thin line, carefully controlled the aura of the holy magic, and transmitted it from a distance, Accurately hit it, and continuously heal the erosion and trauma of the toxin.

He didn't use the holy light, that aura was too powerful, and Rongda would notice it immediately.

Time passed minute by minute while waiting nervously, until Rongda's venom sent back the information he wanted, and the seriously injured beast finally woke up from the coma, and the moment it opened its eyes, it discovered the invasion Those who dutifully sounded the sharp alarm!

"Fuck!" Ye Shaoqing covered her ears with pain on her face. The siren sounded by the strange beast was extremely penetrating, ignoring the thick walls, and continuously resounded in all directions, like nails scraping on frosted glass, constantly stimulating Eardrums, it makes people want to vomit.

Rongda, who was the first to bear the brunt, was even more miserable, his covered ears even ooze blood, he gritted his teeth and cut off his hearing, even half a minute later, he would have changed from one-eyed to deaf-one-eyed.

"Who's there! Get out!" At this time, he didn't know that someone was playing tricks behind him, and he, Rong Da, had spent so many years in Heichuan City for nothing.

As the siren faded away, Rong Da gritted his teeth and manipulated the poisonous needle, aiming at the direction of the light bulb flower at the corner. Ye Shaoqing knew that he had been betrayed by the pig teammate light bulb flower indiscriminately, and there was no point in hiding any longer.

He slowly walked out from behind the wall, and the dim light dispelled the shadows on his body little by little.

When he saw the priest's clothes and the face of the visitor, Rong Da's eyes were clouded instantly, the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, it was this damn Ye Shaoqing who killed a thousand swords again!

"Hmph, where's that fox of yours? You dared to come down with me without him, you stupid boy, should I say you have guts, or should I laugh at you for wanting to die? Tonight you are dead, no one can I can save you!"

Rong Da subdued his angry expression, and the sneer of knowing everything was on the corner of his mouth again, thinking that he would be able to kill this little bastard with his own hands, he felt an indescribable excitement all over his body.

His only remaining one eye looked at him pitifully with pleasure and contempt, and said: "Unfortunately, I have limited time, and I don't have time to torture you slowly. After you go to hell, please remember that I was the one who killed you." Ronda!"

"... Sigh, sometimes I really can't understand. Some villains are obviously mentally retarded, but they always have a mysterious self-confidence? Who gave you the courage?" Ye Shaoqing looked at the other party dancing and talking to himself almost helplessly.

He kindly pointed to the densely packed poisonous needles around him—they stood still abruptly in mid-air, as if drawn into a painting, and Ye Shaoqing was embedded in the middle, like a hedgehog covered in leather.

Ten breaths of effort is enough for him to easily walk out of the painting.

"You!" Rong Da was startled suddenly. Seeing this scene, he remembered that during the priest's assessment, this kid got the monthly assessment by virtue of his strange body-holding technique.

"You think you can beat me with just this little trick? A frog in a well!" Rongda sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the three strands of poison were gathered back together to form a single strand, turning into a bright red spear, and flew towards each other violently. shoot away!

"You should use the hold technique again! Let's see how much you can freeze! Hahaha—uh——"

Rongda's unbridled laughter seemed to be suddenly strangled by a cock, and it stopped abruptly. He lowered his head with difficulty, and found that there was a big hole in his chest, and blood was constantly oozing out. He had an unbelievable expression on his face , more and more frightened, "No...impossible..."

A small winged beast with black stripes on a white background came around from behind and stood vigilantly in front of him, spraying hot white mist like magma from its mouth and nose, so transparent that it was almost invisible in the dark room , it was this seemingly innocuous smoke that burned through Rongda's heart easily and covertly, just like the flying spear just now.

"You... sinister villain... tricked me into being fooled..."

Ye Shaoqing said expressionlessly: "Don't be too sentimental, I'm just delaying time."

"No...I don't want to die...you...buy me with you!" Rongda's painful expression was distorted. He exhausted his last bit of strength and threw all the hatred and curses in despair, controlling the slave from the fixed body. The poisonous needle that was freed from surgery, delivered the final blow before death.

This is probably the pinnacle blow that has been used countless times in Rongda's lifetime to kill people.

Those poisonous sharp weapons shot at Ye Shaoqing crazily along a completely unpredictable path, so fast that the naked eye could hardly catch them, under the cover of darkness, like a handful of fireworks raining in the night sky.

Seeing that little bastard was about to be shot into a sieve by him, before Rongda had time to digest the pleasure of revenge, his only one eye suddenly lost its luster, and he fell to the ground slumped, dying.

Yezheng lowered the corners of his eyes, looked at the corpse with disgust, turned his head and walked to Xiaoji's side, and casually wiped his blood-stained paws on its fur.

"Aw?!!" Xiaoji stared wide-eyed, wanting to blow his hair but was too scared to resist, so he threw himself on the master's lap in aggrieved manner.

"Aren't you stupid, knowing that I know how to hold the body, but still doing it over and over again?" Ye Shaoqing took two steps back carefully, avoiding the poisonous needles and venom scattered on the ground.

Yezheng Shi Shiran walked back to his side, and said with a sneer, "Because there are always people who have the illusion that they can fight back before they die, and also, do you think that the injuries suffered by my subordinates that day will be so easy to recover?"

Ye Shaoqing hugged the aggrieved Xiaoji into his arms, comforted him, and asked with a frown: "In that case, he doesn't have any strength left at all, so he is so bold to take risks by himself?"

The venom on the ground had long been burned into green smoke, Yezheng cast a cold glance at Xiaoji, who shrank his head and buried himself in his wings, pretending not to see it.

Ye Zheng said: "He is an abandoned child. The bottle of venom was extracted from the seeds of Flo flowers. The person who used it was the first to bite back. There is no antidote except fire. I'm afraid his master didn't want him to come back alive. Anyway, he is half a useless person, so why not squeeze out some of the last remaining value, and use his death to give him an excuse to come here to have a glimpse."

"So, you just silenced your mouth like this, and when Huailing and the others arrive, there will be no proof..." Ye Shaoqing suddenly paused at this point, as if remembering something, smiled and said, "So that's the case, let's just pretend Nothing happened, so Li Mao and Feng Zihua would not have any excuse to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. However, how to explain the alarm just now?"

Ye Zheng smiled sinisterly at Xiaoji, showing his sharp white teeth, and said lazily, "Isn't there a scapegoat here?"

"Aw??!!"