Dark Blood Age

“God has eyes, finally, finally found you!” The young man bent over, his hands on his knees, his head on his back, his breath gasping unchecked: “Here comes the demon of Wusheng... hmm? Eyes. What's going on? ”

“It's hard to say. Tell me first, how did they find the village?” Zhang Zizhao hurriedly jumped off the ground and gave his comrades a faint eye * *, shocked.

“There's a traitor in the village, traitor!” The young man was angry with anger.

“Who? That son of a bitch!” Zhang Zizhao was excited immediately. There were more than a hundred lives in the village.

“Sun Daqian, this son of a bitch must have been hungry. He didn't come back after a day of delay. He snuck out of the village yesterday morning and fled to the perverts in Wusheng!” The young man held his fist tight and looked at it like it was going to burst into flames.

“How could it be him!? Is that a mistake?” Zhang Zizhi was reluctant to believe it and asked again with a hint of hope.

“Brother Zhao, we know he saved you, but this world, this world... it's hard to predict!” Young people nodded and determined.

Zhang Zizhang suddenly went down.

“This child, always honest and introverted, can do this! Is it true that God won't let us live? Everybody wants to be a demon?” Uncle Qin sighed.

“Brother Zhao, Master Zhao said that the original road cannot be taken, Daqian knows the route, will surely ambush people to intercept you, can only go secret way! Master Zhai, wait for you to go back and discuss whether to keep or retreat, and you can still hold on for a while.” The young man looked at everyone and whispered in Zhang Zizhang's ear.

“That's all I can do, and I can't drag my eyes!” Zhang Zi met Fu Lixiao and even knew about the secret, indicating that things had become very urgent. The only secret of the village was that only he and the owner of the village knew that it was the only way back to save their lives.

“Eyes okay?” Fu asked nervously.

Zhang Zizhiqiao shook his head painfully, reluctant to answer, starting last night, successive blows, let him cross his heart.

“Are you hurt? Hercules is hurt too!?” Fu Lixiao said painfully, "Let me hold my child! ”

After he reached out and took the faint eyes from his companion, he suddenly saw Chu Yunsheng and Edgar, who followed him, hurried to the next Le Analytics and asked, “Rico, who are they? ”

“Pass by.” Li Analytics looked at Chu Yunsheng and didn't dare say much.

“They have guns! It won't be…” Fu Lixiaolian stepped back a few steps.

“No, you stay out of this. Let's get on with it!” Li Li was worried that Chu Yunsheng would get angry again, and waved his hand.

Fu Li looked at Chu Yunsheng and Edgar with vigilance and hugged Jing's eyes. "Then let's go! ”

With the slight light, the surrounding scene gradually became clearer, Chu Yunsheng and Edgar stood still for a few seconds before recovering.

“SHIT!” Edgar's face twitched, it would have been very ugly if his black skin hadn't covered his face.

First of all, they see a "big mushroom” up to the height of a two-story farmhouse, a milk-white “mushroom handle” big enough to hold three people together, and a yellow “mushroom umbrella cover" filled with lines like "fungus pleats”.

Below the “big mushroom," a cluster of green, soft, lozenge plants, as well as a small fraction of the more abrupt, spherical freaks, long thin bars, bright red spheres, are remarkable.

Under the umbrella cover, on clusters, in a slight breeze, sometimes with many flocking objects, freely floating down, dancing in the heavens and the earth, like a fairy tale world, abnormal demonic beauty.

“They are beautiful but deadly! An ordinary person, if he inhales even a little bit of that float, his lungs rot and die... there have been many people, many people, many insects, many insects.” Le Analyte was beside Edgar, sayin 'faintly.

“Spore poisoning too?” Chu Yunsheng said with dismay that from Jinling City to Wusheng, there was not much distance on the map, but it was like two worlds, like the difference between the City of Mist and the City of Terror, which was amazing.

“Yes, there used to be a talented college student who escaped from Lucheng, and she tested many kinds of spore poisoning, and miraculously found a mushroom that could be used, but then she was told that she was starving herself, and that she had been poisoned to death in the spore forest, and no one had seen her since.” Li said with regret.

Chu Yunsheng estimated that these things happened after insects blocked all roads to Jinling City in the entire eastern part of China, and people in Jinling City, whether General Command or Dark Warrior, have known nothing about the outside world since then.

“Mr. Lennon, please put this on. This is a special mycelium impregnated scarf that prevents some spores from poisoning the respiratory system.” Li Zhai removed two strips from the backpack of his companions and the same cloth around their mouths, and handed them to Chu Yunsheng and Edgar, Dao.

“Edgar, you put this on, I don't need this.” Chu Yunsheng was not strong, his body was very protective against toxin intrusion, like that slight poisoning in the kitchen, he barely felt it.

Of course, that's not why he doesn't wear a gas scarf. He can't live a lifetime with this thing, or he needs to think of other ways to get through the area, but the first thing you need to do is figure out the properties of these spores as soon as possible, and use your body to make a small amount of contact with these spores. The quickest, most straightforward way to react is based on the energy of your body.

“Really?” Li Li looked at Chu Yunsheng with surprise and immediately thought that he had killed so many flyhead monsters, seemed to have no signs of poisoning, and that he had just claimed that he could be detoxified, Skywalker, sometimes so magical and unexpected.

“No, tell me about the Devil of Wusheng!” Though not wearing a gas scarf, Chu Yunsheng would not fall lightly. While distracting himself from the movement of the melting elements, he turned the topic aside.

This group of survivors has been listening to the Wusheng demons, and has used a lot of words such as perverts, demons, innocuousness, cruelty, etc. Every time they mention the Wusheng demons, their emotions are either panicked or full of hatred, as if they were dead enemies who do not share heaven.

“They're people, not people! It's a bunch of animals! Mr. Lennon, if you have seen their evil deeds, you will agree with me that they can be eaten when they are hungry..." Listening to Chu Yunsheng lift up the demons of Wusheng, Li Di clearly corrupted, the expression on his face is extremely complex.

“Wait, someone's here again!” Chu Yunsheng interrupted Li's analysis and raised his voice channel.

The special bullet in Edgar's Dark Energy Type 1 rifle, after the Mucus Land War, left less than 10 rounds, Chu Yunsheng has retrieved it, give him the fully automatic rifle left behind by Edgar's original companion, the right to use it as a defense.

“Who is it?” asked Xiao Si, shooting a bow and arrow at the forefront of the team.

From the dim light, a vague figure fell and walked hard, heard Xiao Si drink and ask, his figure swayed for a moment, one head fell to the ground.

“I'll check it out!” Little four-way Zhang Zhang punched his eyes, and this man fell on the only path between the two clusters of plants, through which survivors had to pass.

The exit of this corridor is a tripartite junction formed by numerous spore plants, one leading to the original road and one of the other two leading to the cottage.

“Be careful, Archer, the shooter is ready to cover.” Zhang Zizheng nodded. If it was the trap of the Wucheng devil, the fewer people to check it out, the safer it was, so he immediately agreed to Xiao Si's investigation.

Chu Yunsheng is not a wind-energy Dark Warrior. The scope of early warning can only be based on his special practice. He can perceive the irregular disturbance of Heaven and Earth's natural energy. If Xiao Tiger is here, he will probably send an alarm well in advance. Moreover, if no one is ambushed, Xiao Tiger will know that it has been Chu Yunsheng's “early warning system”. Unfortunately, now he does not even know the life and death of Xiao Tiger and Jinling City as a whole.

As long as it is not a cloak fellow or a woman in white, Chu Yunsheng is not worried, ordinary Dark Warrior, that is, Skywalker here, he thinks it should be done without the need to use a thousand swords, just a dark energy gun.

Sand, sand, sand.

Xiao Si's footsteps pressed the heartbeat of all the survivors, approaching the shadow of the fallen one step at a time.

“Brother Zhao, it's Daqian, Sun Daqian!” Xiao Si waved and said strangely.

Sun Daqian? It's the traitor!

The survivors immediately rioted and looked around: How could he be here? Did he bring the demons of Wusheng to capture them???

“Don't panic, Siu, bring him here!” The more dangerous the moment, Zhang Zizhang returned calmly and said calmly.

For a moment, Xiao Si held on to a skinny man, his eyes recessed in the orbit, his lips dry, his left arm shot, his blood stained half the sleeve tube, his throat wriggled weakly: “Water, water...”

“Two turns, give him water!” Zhang Zizhao immediately said.

“Joe, he's a traitor!” Second turn frowned and said.

“Give him water!” Zhang Zizhang raised his voice, Weiduo.

The second abduction was frightened, afraid to disobey, the mouth grumbled with dirty words, the plastic bottle containing water, leaned against Sun Daqian's mouth, pinched his lip, and filled it in.

“Cough, cough, have, have, traitor, have traitor!” Sun Daqian coughed violently, intermittently.

“Who, who is the traitor?” Zhang Zi frowned and approached Sun Daqian's ear, listening.

“The chaplain said, do not go into the village, wait for them in the village, they will all withdraw, unable to protect...” Sun Daqian's voice is very weak.

“What the hell is going on?” Zhang Zizhu glanced back and forth toward Fu Lixiu and Sun Daqian, Cold Road. One of them said he was going to enter the village and the other said he was going to assemble in the village of Changjia. One of them must have said a lie.

“Brother Zhao, you suspect me? My life was saved by all of us, first by you, second by my eyes and children, such a broken son and ungrateful thing... I, OK, you have to doubt me, stab me now, you gave me my life anyway, you should also take it!” Fu Lixiao was humiliated, pulled out his knife and nailed to pieces.

“Edgar, who do you think they're lying to?” Chu Yunsheng suddenly turned to whisper to the black man.

“With you here, Mr. Lennon, it doesn't matter who lies, it all ends the same!” Edgar opened his mouth and said wisely. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)