Chapter 272

As soon as the voice fell, the poplar found that the poisonous insects had become extremely violent.

Squeak

All kinds of poisonous insects chirp, do not want to kill the impact, far away, there are some poisonous insects began to spray poison fog.

The stench soared to the sky, all kinds of poisonous liquid and poisonous fog were flying, the plants and plants withered and rotted, the ground was corroded by the poison, and even some rocks were melted by the poison. The scene was terrible!

"I'll wipe it. The poison is too terrible. I'm not afraid of it!" White poplar grinned.

It's no use for poisonous insects to be furious. If the poplar idea is sent out, 50 meters away is a dividing line. It's like an invisible barrier to isolate this side. No matter it's venom or poison, don't try to exceed this range.

How can he get beyond the range of the poison? Is this the way of the legendary Shinto friars? " Little sister murmured to herself.

Seeing Shan Qiulin, their elder brother and sister said nothing, and for the time being they focused on the crisis in front of them.

Jiang Shan looked at the back of the white poplar and looked in awe. There were so many talented people in the world. He didn't expect that he could see such a strange man when he ran to the MI river forest, and he was younger than himself.

The four sisters looked at the white poplar and worshipped her face. The young master was really extraordinary.

Shan Qiulin is silent. Whether in the face of crisis or in the face of his former elder martial brother or younger sister, his mentality is very calm.

"Hello, you are not bored, knowing that this is useless is endless. Why?" the poplar said aloud to the dark distance again, and his heart was quite speechless.

To be honest, with such a terrible wave of poisonous insects, the martial arts practitioners have no solution.

The lesson is in front of them. They all have to run away in Jiangshan, where the martial arts master is. Even ten hundred of them at the level of Jiangshan have no way to deal with this situation. After all, there are too many poisonous insects to kill.

This is the way of Shinto monks, mysterious and magical.

The other side did not speak and threw more poisonous insects to the poplar

Poplar only feel very egg ache, you want to consume, then consume Bai, see who can consume who.

No one can cross the 50 meters in front of them.

"The other party is really a fellow! Since the weak poisonous insects are useless to you, I'll see what you have in the end. "The Shinto monk who controls the poisonous insects secretly sneers.

The control sound that the ear can't hear is transmitted more quickly, and the fierce poisonous insects are shocked.

Puff, puff

In the forest, one poisonous insect died one after another, and the corpses of poisonous insects on the ground piled up layer by layer.

Around the spread of toxic fog, vegetation withered and rotten.

"Be careful, I feel a crisis approaching!" At this time, Jiang Shan came up to the poplar and said in a deep voice.

People who practice martial arts have their own sense of crisis. The more skilled the martial arts practitioners are, the stronger their sense of crisis will be. At this time, Jiang Shan feels that there is a greater danger behind these poisonous insects and beasts.

"I know that there are many beasts hidden behind the poisonous insects..." Bai Yang nodded.

But he did not finish his words, in front of the insect tide, thundering roar, a huge object rushed out.

It was a fierce tiger, ten meters long, with flaming fur and extraordinary wonder, suddenly rushed out, with a strong smell of blood on the poplar.

"Can you handle it?" Poplar slightly side looking at only left hand Jiangshan.

Jiang Shan nodded his head and said, "this is a blood skin tiger, I can handle it"

"I'll leave it to you," said Bai Yang with a smile. Although he can easily make the blood skin tiger lie down, don't just look at it and do nothing.

Roar!

In the roar of the sky, the tiger has already crossed the limit of 50 meters. Of course, this is the poplar deliberately released.

Shua, Jiang Shan's figure flashed, left hand sword rushed past.

"Elder martial brother, be careful," the younger martial sister worried.

Puff!

Jiang Shan rushes to the front of the fierce tiger. The golden sword in his hand swipes and flashes. The tiger's head rises to the sky and his blood sprays. The tiger's body falls to the ground.

When I go, I have only one hand left, which is still so fierce. I'm worthy of being a strong martial arts master. Baiyang grins secretly.

Jiang Shan, who was holding a sword, was about to turn around and return. His eyelids leaped and he dodged to the side for 20 meters.

Boom!

Mud flying, a ferocious head rushed out of the ground, the terrible mouth closed with a bang.

It was a huge pangolin. A single head was two meters long. If Jiang Shan was still in place, it would not be enough to swallow.

The scales of pangolin are iron gray, which is made of metal, cold and deep.

Puff!

Jiang Shan's figure flashed past, and the golden sword was puffed in. Before the pangolin could rush out of the ground, its head would be cut off!

"Oh, yes, I'll give you the big one," said Bai Yang, grinning silently. In any case, he is idle, so it's good to let him have activities.Huhuhu, there is a violent wind blowing, just killed the pangolin Jiang Shan was surrounded by three huge black shadows.

It was a black leopard with three heads and eight meters in length. It was very smooth and beautiful. It was very fast. It jumped to Jiangshan mountain from three directions.

"Elder martial brother, be careful," the younger martial sister worried.

Sister, can you change it? Or you can go up to help, poplar speechless

Although the black leopard is fierce, it still doesn't work. At the beginning, a warrior of the Che family could deal with the four eared green cattle as terrible as a hill. In front of Jiang Shan, a strong martial arts master, the three black leopards are ants.

The golden sword flashed and puffed three times, and the three Panthers were already in different places.

Baiyang is happy to watch the opera and concentrate on dealing with the poisonous insects. The beasts are handed over to Jiang Shan. This is the periphery of the Mihe forest, and it is unlikely that there will be such terrible creatures as the three beasts on the edge of kaihuiguo.

The giant python, cheetah, tiger, black bear, crocodile, lion and other beasts, which are ten or twenty meters long, run out of nowhere, but become the ghost of Jiang Shan sword.

"Tut Tut, if Jiang Shan killed so many people on the other side of the earth, I guess it would have to be shot?" Baiyang is still in the mood to think about this, but Shinto monk, you can't come out in the end. My patience is almost gone.

Jiang Shan martial arts master's situation is really fierce. Almost all the beasts appear in one cut. However, the ferocity has a certain degree. After killing hundreds of beasts in succession, he starts to breathe with sweat, and the consumption of Zhenyuan is too high.

"Elder martial brother, I'll help you." the younger martial sister drew out her sword and rushed over.

Shan Qiulin on the edge opened his mouth, but could not say anything.

"Young master, shall we go and help?" Lin bing'er asked poplar.

"Don't make trouble in the past. They are either warriors or martial arts masters. In the past, you can't help much," Bai Yang perfunctorily. If you want to do something, I'd better kill those beasts directly.

Good, it's OK to be responsible for the pleasure of the eyes

Boring fight monster for more than two hours, around the bodies of poisonous insects and beasts are piled up like mountains.

"Hum, there are some methods." the Shinto monk who secretly operated poisonous insects and beasts was cold in his heart. He also felt that this confrontation was a bit boring. Annah could not help but go out and brush off his sense of existence.

Crackling

The sound of the trees breaking, and a giant appeared in the dark forest.

It is a black spider, a very big spider, eight meters high, full of feet long steel needle like hair legs extended out, enough to radiate 30 meters range!

The ghost like Shinto friars came to the back of the big spider and moved in their direction.

The big spider is so terrible that eight legs pass by. The hard rock bursts and the thick trees can't stop it!

Next to this terrible spider, there is a giant python with a length of 40 meters. Its body is silver white and looks particularly ferocious. If it is thrown on the other side of the earth, it may be regarded as a legendary dragon.

These two terrible beasts are the strongest beasts that the Shinto friar can find in the relative periphery of the Mihe forest.

Danger!

After killing several beasts, Jiang Shan and his younger sister-in-law puff and puff, and then they look into the distance of the darkness. There, there is a breath of terror coming towards this side. The trees are snapping and the ground is shaking.

The poplar, who was killing the insects with his mind, suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously exclaimed, "my God, there is a ghost!"

The wandering soul also existed in the scope of his mind and was seen by him.

Twisted as black fog, but it is human, evil and mysterious, in addition to the word ghost, poplar really can not use other languages to describe that thing.

"What's the matter, young master?"

"Let's go quickly"

"I have a bad feeling..."

The four sisters spoke one after another at this time.

They could not see the Shinto friar, but could feel the dangerous smell of two terror creatures.

"The guy is here. Don't worry. I'll see if I can kill him," said Bai Yang.

Since the lord appears, there is no need to keep hands. The idea radiates out. Within a radius of kilometer, all the poisonous insects are dead in pieces.

"Well?" Floating on the back of the big spider, the Shinto friar frowned. He didn't expect that the other side still had something to keep. He could kill so many poisonous insects all at once!

Moreover, he was observed by the poplar's mind, there was an uncomfortable feeling, but he did not stop the pace of self-confidence.

In the idea of poplar, the other side is a twisted and weird black fog of human form. You can see it in the idea, but you can't feel it with the idea. In the feeling, the other side is a tangible and non-material existence.

"Is it really a ghost? I can see but can't touch it, and I don't know whether the prepared things are of any use "

I murmured in my heart that the mixed dog blood and chicken blood, which was thrown far away by the poplar, flew out from the large mineral water bucket with a strong smell of blood, and poured down through the woods towards the Shinto monk."Is it of any use?" At this time, Baiyang was quite expecting.

This is the wisdom of the vast number of Internet users on the earth, do not drop the chain.

The spider's back is like a ghost, and his face changes greatly when he sees the spilled blood

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