Poison Tongue System: Host, your head is a little green

Chapter 287

When Qiao Zhen approached the flower garden, the blood centipedes went crazy.

They kept moving closer to Qiao Zhen, and some centipedes even raised their bodies.

"Don't go past—"

At this moment, another voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the man rushed out from the corner of the dark place, and after a few leaps, he grabbed Qiao Zhen's arm and ran back.

Qiao Zhen returned to the tomb wall, found a suitable place to stay, and stared at the woman standing beside him in surprise.

"You, why are you here?" Qiao Zhen's eyes widened.

This woman is Murong Xue.

Although, when Qiao Zhen came in, he had already seen the mark of Murong's family, but he never expected that the person who left the mark for him was actually Murong Xue, but she...why is she here?

Qiao Zhen frowned tightly.

"Now is not the time to ask this, do you know that you almost died just now?" Murong Xue frowned tightly: "It's the mutated Bianhua, it's highly poisonous, it has barbs on its body, once scratched, The poison will flow through the whole body along the blood!"

"This highly poisonous poison will seal your throat with blood, and within a minute, you will be cold!"

Murong Xue's words fell, but the opposite Hei Xiong still looked impatient.

"Hey, did you finish talking? Hurry up and think of a way, think of a way!" Hei Xiong said coldly, "Oh, I said there was always someone walking in front. Who could this person be? I didn't expect...it turned out to be the Murong family. people!"

"Why, is the Murong family also interested in this thing?"

"No, isn't the entire Murong family dead? You are the only one left, wanting this thing, thinking of making a comeback?"

Murong Xue said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you, just shut up!"

"you……"

Hei Xiong wanted to say something, but Murong Xue interrupted in a cold voice: "You better not mess with me, how to deal with this thing, only I know, if you dare to talk nonsense, you will die together!"

This time the black bear was completely out of control.

Murong Xue was much sharper than Qiao Zhen.

She put on such a posture, and the black bear could only temporarily swallow her anger.

"You have a solution?" Qiao Zhen looked at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue rolled her eyes: "I think you look like a fool!"

"I knew you were coming, so I hid it all the time. That's because you have something to deal with this blood centipede!"

Qiao Zhen was taken aback.

Murong Xue pointed to the Buddhist pestle not far away.

"See that thing? Did you forget where it was taken out?"

"This is something from King Miao's tomb. King Miao was originally the king of Gu poison. Although this blood centipede is a ghost, it is also a kind of thing evolved from Gu insects."

"But the Buddhist pestle in your hand is on King Miao's body all year round. Any Gu worm will be afraid of it when it sees it, and the Gu worms raised by others dare not approach it!"

"With that thing, you can walk sideways here without any problem!"

After Murong Xue's words fell, Qiao Zhen finally realized.

He found that the Buddhist pestle fell on the ground, and the surrounding blood centipedes did not dare to approach it, as if seeing something frightening, leaving a vacuum zone within one meter of the Buddhist pestle as the center.

"Damn, how did I forget that thing!" Qiao Zhen cursed.

At this time, although Hei Xiong couldn't fully hear what Murong Xue said, he could still see something through the eyes of Qiao Zhen and Murong Xue when they were talking.

He yelled at Qiao Zhen: "You, don't stand still, go and throw this... throw this thing over to me!"

What the black bear said was indeed aggressive.

Now in this situation, how can I get the Buddhist pestle back?Isn't this sending you to death?

"If you have the ability, then you go!" Murong Xue said angrily: "Be quiet, we will go get these blood centipedes when they go back, don't make a fuss!"

When Murong Xue said this, Hei Xiong hesitated to shoot, but... finally endured it.

Because a person next to him signaled, the red flood dragon on its head actually moved a bit. Although it didn't open its eyes, once this thing was awakened, it would be no different from being sent to death.

In order to avoid trouble, he could only choose to endure it in the end.

In the end, the blood centipede didn't find a suitable place to strike, so they all went back to the far distance and burrowed into the flowerbed.

Hei Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards Qiao Zhen and the others with a sneer.

And Qiao Zhen knew that if these guys got the Buddhist pestle, he would be close to death.

"Can the Buddhist pestle restrain the red flood dragon?" Qiao Zhen asked softly.

Murong Xue was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head in astonishment: "This... I don't know!"

Qiao Zhen was helpless.

He sighed: "Stand here and don't move, I will do it myself!"

After finishing the words, Qiao Zhen took out a steel coin from his pocket.

He suddenly threw the steel coin to where the red flood dragon was.

The steel hammer hit the red flood dragon.

The moment the red flood dragon opened its eyes, it let out an ear-piercing hiss.

This sound woke up all of Hei Xiong and the others.

"What, what's going on?"

"Damn it, that kid wants to die and wants to drag us into the back!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and shoot this thing to death, hurry up!"

"..."

The group of tomb robbers came to their senses and shot at the red dragon one after another.

The red flood dragon's scales are as hard as steel, how can these bullets hurt it in the slightest?

There was a sound of metal collisions, and the red flood dragon was not only not damaged at all, but even the beating of the bullets completely enraged it.

In a rage, the red flood dragon got out towards one of the tomb robbers.

This speed was as fast as a sharp arrow, and it was wrapped around the neck of the tomb robber in an instant.

It opened its fist-sized fangs and mouth, and bit the grave robber's neck fiercely.

The tomb robber who had been burned by the red flood dragon had been howling in pain for a long time, but when the red flood dragon fell, he fell to the ground and burped.

And the scales on the Red Flood Dragon's body became more and more bright red, even showing a bit of blood.

What's even more frightening is that the red flood dragon became even more swift and violent, and in the blink of an eye, it jumped onto the body of another person and bit down fiercely.

Seeing this scene, the black bear backed away in fright, making a gesture to run towards the Buddhist pestle.

But just as he was about to pick up the Buddhist pestle, Qiao Zhen stepped forward and kicked it away.

The black bear shouted angrily: "You...you want to die!"

The black bear gritted his teeth and said, as if he was about to pull the trigger, but at this time Qiao Zhen ran over at some point, swung the long whip in his hand, and directly shot the gun in the black bear's hand before the black bear pulled the trigger. Knocked out to the ground.

"You, why are you here again?" Qiao Zhen asked angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense, grab something quickly!" Pei Ying urged.

Qiao Zhen came to his senses. Although he was a little annoyed, he had no choice but to quickly pick up the Buddhist pestle.

However, just as Qiao Zhen stood up, he suddenly discovered that the red flood dragon was heading towards the two of them.