He Fan on the side also showed a strange expression. Although Xiangcai's move just now was secretive, it could not escape his eyes.
However, with a quick glance, a Gu worm as big as a grain of rice had already splashed onto the ancient warrior.
This person was recruited for this reason.
But what surprised He Fan was that after the throat poison got on the person's skin, it struggled to penetrate into the person's flesh and blood, and disappeared within a moment.
"But the other party didn't notice it and didn't say anything, but it happened so quickly.
Fortunately, Old Wu, who was standing aside, said as if talking to himself:
"Once this throat Gu enters the flesh and blood, it can quickly swim along the veins among the human limbs and bones, and it will not emerge until the back. It uses these four barb-like legs to hook the throat and suck blood quickly. Expand your body until it blocks your throat and makes you suffocate!"
These words let He Fan know the function of the throat voodoo, and also reminded a few others of the power of the southern Xinjiang witch.
However, although this throat poison can kill people in a simple and crude way, it can also bully those who have never seen the world or have poor cultivation.
If it were used on He Fan, it would be asking for death.
Not to mention, this throat Gu has no ability to enter He Fan's body. He Fan's bronze skin and iron bones created by his external strength are no joke.
Furthermore, He Fan thought to himself that even if the throat poison entered his body, it would be a fool's errand to try to expand his body to block his throat and suffocate him.
The exterior cultivation has reached the point where He Fan is comparable to Xiaoyao. Not only can it control the skin on the surface of the whole body, but even the internal muscles of the throat can be used flexibly and can easily kill this throat.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, why don't you take out that spiritual beast quickly?"
Old Wu also said quickly.
Fellow Daoist Wang, who had just escaped the disaster, quickly took out a mini bamboo cage from his arms.
Within the bamboo cage, He Fan also heard the sound of flapping wings. Looking carefully, he saw that it was an extremely tiny bird.
The size of this bird is estimated to be one size smaller than a hummingbird, only the size of an adult's finger.
This time z.c om* Zhang Si. "This bird is called [Gushe Bird]. There is nothing unusual about the name, but the key point is that this Gushe Bird has a wonderful function, that is, it can explore the place where the poisonous gas gathers. The stronger and richer the poison, the more sensitive this Gushe Bird is, so rely on Looking at this girl, we have a great chance to find traces of the Ten Thousand Poison Fruits!"
Old Wu also explained this girl¡¯s ability to shoot birds to everyone.
After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that Xiangcai would continue to attack that fellow Wang Daoist, and then said:
"Although this Gushe bird can sense the place where poisonous gas gathers, it cannot resist the poison itself, and it can only be raised by the ancestral skills of this Taoist friend Wang Geng. Otherwise, this Gushe bird will not survive in the mountains of 100,000 mountains. If you don¡¯t survive for a day or two, you will die!¡±
Hearing this, He Fan already understood.
Why is this ancient warrior named Wang Geng, who has only a small level of inner strength, able to be dragged into the team looking for the Ten Thousand Poison Fruits by Old Wu?
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? These are still professional and technical talents!
As expected, upon hearing these words, Xiangcai, a witch from southern Xinjiang, finally gave up her murderous intention towards Wang Geng and said calmly:
¡°If it weren¡¯t for me still needing those Ten Thousand Poison Fruits to improve my strength, otherwise, I would want you to look good today!¡±
After saying that, Xiang Cai stretched out his slender jade hands, with the images of many poisonous insects tattooed on them with special oil paint, which made people shudder.
Paired with Xiang Cai¡¯s charming face, it looks particularly charming.
According to the information He Fan obtained from the Zhengyi sect, this line of southern Xinjiang witches has always been extremely coquettish, cunning, and ruthless!
He Fan had finally seen this. The moment he took action, he almost killed Wang Geng with a simple and crude throat poison. He was so ruthless.
And He Fan quickly saw this deceit.
I saw Xiangcai snap her fingers lightly!
Wang Geng, who had just recovered, his expression changed again, and he actually started scratching his face like crazy!
Seeing this situation, even Old Wu¡¯s expression changed.
24378 There were several blood stains, and after the blood flowed out, it calmed down for a while
He Fan narrowed his eyes and stared at the scar on Wang Geng's face. Then, dozens of rice-sized Gu worms crawled out from the scar. It was the throat Gu worm that He Fan had seen earlier. The most initial form.
And these throat Gu larvae actually dropped to the ground along with the blood, and all of them squirmed and crawled to Xiangcai's feet.
Xiangcai also squatted down and collected all the throat worm larvae. When he stood up again, there was already a smile on his face.
"I see that this fellow Daoist Wang has a very angry temper, and I think he has quite a lot of blood. I would like to lend you some of Daoist blood to feed these little cuties like me. I guess you don't mind, do you?"
Listening to Xiang Cai's silver bell-like voice, everyone present except He Fan felt a little shuddering, especially Wang Geng, who didn't dare to speak nonsense at this time.
This shows how cunning and ruthless the witches in southern Xinjiang are.
Even though she had removed the throat poison before, she still had a back-up plan on Wang Geng, which made people fearful.
¡°And who knows if this witch has any other back-ups?
Even except for Wang Geng, the remaining two people started to exercise some panic to check their physical condition in case they were tricked by this witch.
Only Old Wu was still calm, and He Fan, a silly boy, was still watching the fun with an indifferent expression.
But soon, He Fan was targeted by the witch Xiang Cai!
"Little brother, you seem to be very courageous. Aren't you afraid of your sister's tricks? Or do you have something to rely on?"
Listening to the words of the southern Xinjiang witch, He Fan also smiled helplessly.
This damn woman is indeed a witch, she is so cunning that even a guy like himself who has no wits or fluctuations will cheat with words!
He Fan could only pretend to be stupid and said:
"Aren't they just a few bugs? My big rooster will die in one peck. No matter how poisonous the bugs in the village are, they can't beat my big rooster!"
After hearing what He Fan said, Wang Geng and the other two ancient warriors all showed jealous looks.
This kid has the most yang thing around him, and he really has some restraint against this poisonous insect!
Therefore, the three people suddenly looked at He Fan with unkind eyes.
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At this time, Xiangcai chuckled after hearing He Fan's words, and her voice was still like a crisp silver bell:
Zhida z.com Zhixiao. "Little brother, your big cock is very powerful, but my sister's methods are not just as simple as placing poison, aren't you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid. My big rooster is just like that girl. It only listens to my words and can only be fed by me. No one else can feed it. If you want to ask my big rooster to help, you have to bring me with you." !¡±