Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

When Dong Zhao left, he couldn't forget Ye Qiao's worried eyes. His master always cared so much about him and couldn't let him go.

Thinking of him in his heart, he twirled an imperial mantra with the wind under his feet, and headed towards the south of Xinjiang resolutely.

There are few people in the south of Xinjiang, but most of them are surrounded by mountains and lush forests.

Strange vines and strange trees rise from the ground, towering into the sky.

After a few days of raiding under the stars and wearing the moon, I finally stepped into the ancient land in the south of Xinjiang.

In the woods in the deep place, the sky is covered with the sun, and it is dark and gloomy.

He couldn't help shivering as the wind hit him.

The endless deep mountains and old forests, the huge birds flying in the sky, and the huge beasts walking on the ground stared at him covetously.

Dong Zhao's face was serious, full of vigilance.

All of a sudden, a saber-toothed tiger roared, flew up, opened its bloody mouth and exposed its sharp fangs, and rushed towards him with lightning speed.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around swiftly to avoid him.

The sharp hooks and claws still tore through the clothes on his shoulders and neck, revealing a large white chest.

Holding the Jialan sword, a icy coldness flashed in his eyes, and he slashed with all his might.

The saber-toothed tiger is a monster that has lived for thousands of years. It moves swiftly and has many eyes. Suddenly, it leans forward, pushes its hind feet hard, and circles behind Dong Zhao.

With red eyes, growling in a low voice and showing power, he jumped towards Dong Zhao with a fierce leap.

Although Dong Zhao was fast, a piece of flesh was still grabbed by the thick and huge tiger claws.

The shoulder was bloody, and the bones were clearly visible. He clutched the wound so painfully that he almost passed out.

He staggered and fell to the ground, a sharp stone pierced his head, and the severe pain woke him up.

Just when the saber-toothed tiger was about to bite towards his neck, Dong Zhao gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes were covered with icicles, he slapped the ground, flew up, and the strong wind lifted him up. The robes, the flying robes violently fluttered in the air.

Sword in hand.

Puff!

Blood spattered, covering half of his face.

The Jialan sword pierced the saber-toothed tiger's neck artery, and with a whimper, it fell to the ground and died.

The hand holding the sword trembled, and the blood on the shoulder slowly slid down the arm onto the sword, and the blood on the tip of the sword fell drop by drop.

There was a bloody hole on the head, blood was flowing like a gush, one eye was soaked red, half of the face was covered with blood, it looked very scary.

"I can't fall... I can't fall, Master is still waiting for me at home, Master still needs me... I can't just fall..."

Enduring the severe pain in his body, he staggered and walked towards the depths of the forest step by step precariously.

The further you go inside, the darker the surroundings become.

A common centipede, here, the smallest is two meters long, clinging to the giant tree and making a rustling sound.

Half of his body was soaked in blood, and he lost so much blood that Dong Zhao's eyes gradually became blurred, his figure staggered, and he barely stood still on the ground with the Jialan sword and pestle in his hand.

Call.

He fell to the ground.

There was a loud buzzing in my ears, "I can't die, I can't just die like this, Master will be sad... Master is still waiting for me at home..."

He took out a bag from his waist.

His right hand was sticky with plasma, he opened the package tremblingly, and a delicate wooden box appeared in front of him.

He didn't know if his right shoulder had hurt his tendons, but it was so difficult for him to lift it up and move his five fingers.

It took all the strength of the whole body and the whole body was covered with cold sweat to open the wooden box.

There were a few brightly colored bugs lying in it.

It's the Gu king worm, who specifically asked Kong Kong for it before leaving.

Because he knew that the Gu-eating beast that came and went without a trace would not show up by itself, and it was impossible to find it in the huge forest.

Before leaving, Kong Kong entrusted him that the Gu king worm is the most powerful Gu poison in the world, only one Gu king worm is enough to cause a person to suffer endless pain and die within an hour.

His eyes were frosty, and he stared at the wriggling bugs with a heavy expression.

Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed it and threw it all into his mouth.

He just wants to use his body as a Gu to lure the Gu-eating beast out, if the rumor is true...

Let those Gu king worms squirm crazily in his mouth.

Dong Zhao lay on the ground, with his lips tightly closed, he could clearly feel the Gu king worms heading deep into his throat, along the esophagus, crawling into the air duct, and spreading out towards the heart, lungs, liver and spleen.

At that moment, Dong Zhao's skin turned blue and purple, his face was black, and his internal organs were instantly eroded by Gu insects.

At that moment, severe pain swept over like a stormy sea.

The pain was far beyond what he had imagined, and it hurt ten thousand times more.

Almost gnashing a mouthful of silver teeth, he knelt down on the ground, with his head resting on the hard ground, his back bent into a circle, and he couldn't restrain himself from trembling and convulsing crazily.

That kind of pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and I wish I could give up my life...

He clenched his fists tightly, his finger bones turned white, and his veins bulged.

"Compared to the pain that Master suffered before, this is nothing! It's just a drop in the ocean, nine cows are insignificant, I owe Master too much..."

At this moment, his face was ferocious, and he was gnashing his teeth, as if his chest had been cut open, and his internal organs were torn out. The overwhelming pain swept over him, and his heart convulsed to the point where he couldn't breathe.

He was crying, unable to hold back...

His internal organs were eroded and burned to silence, and the Gu worm that had penetrated into his spine was biting crazily. The pain was like a sharp cone nailed into the bone marrow, like a drill bit piercing in. The pain caused the upper body to twist into a strange state .

He is supporting, supporting the arrival of the Gu Devouring Beast.

After swallowing six Gu worm kings in one gulp, he now exudes the smell and breath of Gu poison all over the forest.

Seeing that he was about to be bitten into an empty shell by the six Gu worm kings, he was in so much pain that his body had reached its limit, and he might not be able to hold it any longer.

He gritted his teeth, stared at his blood-red eyes, his whole body was black and purple, and he was already at the end of his strength.

"Azhao...it doesn't hurt...Azhao...it doesn't hurt...the master is here, and the master rubs it for you...it doesn't hurt..."

His eyes were red, imitating Ye Qiao's tone to comfort himself.

Just when his eyelids were about to close.In a trance, a flashing white figure bumped into his line of sight.

Urged by that strong obsession, he sat up startled in the dying state, and opened his eyes suddenly, as if he was returning to the light.

I saw a white fluffy thing that looked like a rabbit or a hamster, with two silvery-white tentacles growing on its head, slowly sticking out from behind the folded ears, and the tentacles landed coolly on his black and blue forehead. on the back of the hand.

The protruding blue veins extended into the blood vessels. Strangely, there was no pain at all when the flesh was pierced.

Dong Zhao was overjoyed.

"Is this the Gu-eating beast!"