Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen
The air was full of unpleasant smells, **** smells, and the smell of various things being burnt by the raging fire. What Yang Teng smelled was more unpleasant smells discharged by some people around him.
Green Jiao roared furiously for an instant, and countless people in the village were scared to pee!
It can't be said that these people have no spine. It is really terrifying that the blue water dragon is too terrible. Such a powerful killing array can't kill the blue water dragon. Is the village going to be destroyed under the ravaging of the blue water dragon.
Killing Array is completely a consumable, the small square as the core of Killing Array is completely destroyed, no one knows what to do next.
Many people stared at the gate of the village with blank eyes. If the green dragon turned his head and killed him, the village would not have any resistance and would face a **** massacre.
Countless people muttered silently in their hearts, hoping that Qing Jiao would just return to the light and roar unwillingly before he died.
But this kind of thought was destined to be disappointed. I saw a huge body in the ruins of the Zhaimen slowly stand up, shaking off the dust and rubble from his body, and Qing Jiao stood up again!
not good! Qing Jiao is not dead!
The monks on this side of the wall swarmed up the wall and jumped down.
"The seal has failed, and the energy of the seal wall is injected into the killing array. From then on, the village is even more dangerous." Yang Xin said.
It turns out that in addition to the front wall, the sealing energy of the wall on both sides is part of the opening of the killing array.
"Wow!" Qing Jiao yelled up to the sky, as if he wanted to vent the infinite anger in his heart through this roar, and as if he was afraid of a powerful killing array, he only dared to roar at the gate, but refused to approach the small square. .
The violent attack just now made it palpitate.
"It's hurt!" Yang Xin exclaimed.
Qing Jiao's three-foot-long tail was missing, and his bare tail was **** and blood dripping on the ground, exposing Bai Sensen's bones.
The four sturdy and powerful legs were trembling visibly, and the shiny scales on the body also appeared torn at this time. There were many scars, some of which were deep, even revealing bones, and one scar went directly into the inner abdomen of the green dragon. The internal abdominal organs of the green Jiao.
The huge head was covered with blood and dust and turned into a real gray face.
With blood dripping from his big mouth, Qing Jiao's injuries were extremely serious!
Strong! Too strong, Yang Teng sighed for the strength of the blue water bird. He could still stand up after receiving such severe damage, and it seemed that he could still fight.
Yang Teng's heart suddenly moved, if he rushed forward at this time, would he take the opportunity to kill the green dragon?
This is an extremely rare opportunity to pick up the bargain.
This thought was fleeting, let alone that he was too far away from the gate of the village, and the whole village was separated from it. Even if he was very close to the green dragon, he couldn't have such thoughts.
In case the green dragon is still capable of fighting, stepping forward is tantamount to dying. The blue dragon is at the peak of anger at this time, and the person who rushes up must bear all the anger of the blue dragon.
Moreover, there are still many people in the village who have higher cultivation bases than Yang Teng. Even if he can kill the Qing Jiao at this time, he will be a wedding dress for others. In the face of huge temptation, he is likely to become the sword of others fighting for treasures. Ghost, you have to know that the scale armor and inner alchemy bones on Qing Jiao's body are all good things.
Yang Teng suppressed the excitement and did not act, but someone was impulsive. He felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he shouted: "I want to kill your wicked obstacle and avenge my fellow victims!"
In an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed towards Qing Jiao.
Yang Teng pays attention to watching, and immediately disdains. These people have neat clothes and are extremely fast when viewed from the speed of movement. From this, it can be judged that these people were not involved in the process of strangling the green dragon before. Up.
How can the cheapness of Qing Jiao be easy to pick up! Even a severely wounded green water bird, not everyone can bully casually.
"Wow!" Qing Jiao roared again and again, raising one of his front paws, and waving vigorously.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The blood blossoms in the air exploded, and they were a bit coquettish. Seven or eight cultivators died unexpectedly, and even the entire body was not left.
The other cultivators had to stop the attacking momentum when they saw that the situation was not good, but how could the Green Jiao easily spare them, his big paws quickly waved, three or four cultivators were caught by it and sent into their mouths.
The big mouth bite hard, and the sound of creaking creaking is extremely permeating.
After several rounds, none of the dozen or so monks who rushed up survived.
"Wow!" Qing Jiao roared up to the sky, raised his two front paws and slapped his chest, making the monks who wanted to rush back in shock.
Qing Jiao's big eyes looked around for a week, like two bright lights shining on everyone.
The village is silent!
Perhaps the injury was serious or too tired, perhaps because he was afraid that the killing formation would start again, the green dragon roared a few times, then turned his body, and moved his four thick thighs to the outside of the village.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" There was a loud bang where the Qing Jiao passed, and under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Qing Jiao's huge body disappeared into the night.
It wasn't until Qing Jiao's footsteps could no longer be heard that the village gradually made various noises. Some people called out their friends, their names of relatives and friends, and their voices were harsh.
Some people were busy fighting the fire, and the panic caused by the green scorpion attacking the city led to raging fires in many places. If you don't extinguish it quickly, you will risk burning the entire village.
Some people rushed to the middle of the small square and picked up the old man named Sun for treatment.
"Xin'er, let's go and look at the old man. If he didn't start the killing formation righteously, I'm afraid we would all die here." Yang Teng took Yang Xin's hand and ran towards the middle of the small square.
Qing Jiao didn't rush to this side when he was in trouble, the buildings on both sides were not destroyed, and the road was relatively smooth. Yang Teng and the two quickly ran to the small square.
The surrounding buildings have been completely destroyed, the roads are uneven, and blocks of paving boulders have turned into rubble.
"Uncle! You must hold on, you can't die." A young man screamed sadly, but how could the old man surnamed Sun answer his words at this time, his eyes closed tightly and there was no trace of blood on his face.
Yang Teng squeezed into the crowd and saw that the old man surnamed Sun was extremely injured. Through the broken clothes on his chest, he could see a deep wound on his chest, several broken bones, and a pair of arms drooping down. The bones did not turn into bone slag. Not bad, the legs are also bloody.
awful! That's horrible.
This is also the result of the old man surnamed Sun successfully blasting the killing array energy on the Green Jiao. He was impacted by huge energy just as a guide.
The people around the old man surnamed Sun hurriedly bandaged the wounds of the old man and stuffed the wound healing pills into his mouth. But the old man's condition was too bad at this time to absorb so many healing pills.
Yang Teng frowned. The wound healing pills these people took out were too low, and they were all low-grade wound healing pills.
This is not possible. The old man surnamed Sun is seriously injured, and these low-grade healing pills may not be able to save his life, let alone restore him.
After thinking for a while, Yang Teng resolutely took out two jade bottles and poured out one pill stored in one of the jade bottles.
"Everyone, I have a wound healing pill here. The effect is good. If you don't let me try it, maybe it can heal this senior's injury." Yang Teng said loudly.
"Where did you come from! Go on!" a middle-aged man shouted angrily.
Seeing that his clothes were messy, his sweat-drenched hair turned into a lock of hair sticking to his head, and there were some minor injuries on his body, Yang Teng knew that he must have participated in the fight to encircle the Qingjiao, so he didn't care about him.
"The wound healing pill you used is a bit low. I was fortunate enough to get a higher-level wound healing pill. I might as well give this senior a try. Even if it has no effect, it won't harm this senior." Yang Tengnai Said with a good temper.
If it wasn't for the old man surnamed Sun to open up the formation, he would not bother to pay attention to it. A high-grade wound healing pill was so valuable, how could it be given out so easily.
"Second, you shut up!" An older monk next to him stopped the monk who had angered Yang Teng.
Then he held a fist at Yang Teng, "This little friend, dare to ask if you have a high-grade wound healing pill."
what! Top grade healing pill!
Everyone's eyes fixed on the pill in Yang Teng's hand.
Yang Teng shook his head slightly, "To be honest, I don't know what level this healing pill is. At first, I helped a strong man a little bit, and then his old man gave me two pills, one for cure. The injury pill and the aguling pill said that these two medicines have excellent effects and are stronger than those on the market. I am not sure what level of medicine this is. I hope you don’t blame it."
Yang Xin glanced at Yang Teng in surprise, and said to the third brother what was wrong. Didn't all the pills on his body come from his hands? How could he lie to others.
However, Yang Xin knew that Yang Teng must have his reason to say so, so he did not reveal it.
"Thank you, this little friend. Regardless of whether this pill has an effect on my uncle, I, Su Qiang, thanked the little friend for his generosity first!" As he said, Su Qiang gave a deep salute to Yang Teng.
Su Qiang didn’t mention any rewards. People, this young man, could not hesitate to come up with a pill of such a great value. Wouldn’t it be worthy of their kindness to offer them rewards? First write down this sentiment and then thank them. .
Yang Teng generously accepted Su Qiang's gift, and handed the wound healing pill to Su Qiang, "Please also give it to Senior Grandson as soon as possible. I will also watch Senior Grande wake up and continue to take everyone out. Where's the green dragon."
Yang Teng said this very skillfully. It was nothing more than telling Su Qiang that I would never run away. I just stood here waiting for the healing pill to be effective, proving that it was definitely not a poison and would not harm the old man surnamed Sun.
Su Qiang looked at Yang Teng in surprise, and said to his heart that this young man did not show the calmness and style he should have at his age.
He took the wound healing pill, took out the wound healing pill from the old man surnamed Sun, and then stuffed this wound healing pill in.
Su Qiang was very experienced. Knowing that the old man Sun could not absorb the effects of the medicine at this time, he put his palm against the front of the old man Sun and slowly injected the spiritual energy into the old man's body to promote the effect of the pill to take effect quickly.
The people around were waiting quietly, and the heavy breathing showed that these people were extremely nervous.
Yang Teng was confident that the injury of the old man surnamed Sun was indeed extremely serious, but it was not yet incurable. A high-grade wound healing pill could definitely heal the old man.