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- Section 105 Piety
It is said that when eating seafood, you must try your best to ensure that the ingredients live until the last moment before cooking.
Only then will it be fresh and sweet.
If you die early, you will suffer.
The longer the death, the stronger the bitterness.
The little things in the cave do not know if they also understand this rule, and treat the human body as a precious and delicious seafood.
He, she, they didn't kill Ren Ruanruan immediately.
Wang Wen casually kicked away groups of small things and went to the stone slab to confirm that she had just fallen into a deep coma.
All other vital signs were normal.
This shocked him very much.
?As a master poison maker, he knows very well that there is often a fine line between poison stun and poison death.
How to control the extremely fine line between the two requires a high attainment.
He himself can stun little bats in the square formation.
But that level of coma cannot be touched too much.
If you touch too much, you will wake up.
He wouldn't dare to go any deeper, and it would be easy to poison the little bats away.
Like the Ren Ruanruan in front of him, he was transported from the ground to the cave for such a long distance, and he was even stripped and touched all over his body without waking up from a deep coma.
He asked himself that he couldn't do it at his current level.
Looking up, he looked at the two masters of the fighting department who were in front of him and kicked the little things out of the hole one by one like footballs.
Wang Wen nodded reassuringly, and sat down by the stone slab.
Looking at Ren Ruanruan's body, trying to find the wound, he soon saw a small purple-black patch on the ankle.
He frowned.
Calculate the distance from the ankle to the heart and even the brain.
An incredible feeling welled up in my heart.
How much toxicity does it have to be so that people can't even call for help at such a long distance?
And with such a strong toxicity, how to ensure that only coma and not death? ?
The more Wang Wen thought about it, the more she felt chills down her spine and sweat dripping from her forehead.
For the first time, he carefully took out the rubber gloves and put them on, and mixed some kind of powder with health water and drank it.
After thinking for a while, he took another leaf with a strange shape between his tongue, and then reached out to touch the wound on Ren Ruanruan's ankle.
The outer skin was pricked with a thin needle and stained with blood.
A white cloth was laid out at hand, and five kinds of medicinal powders were poured out, and the blood-stained needle was gently put down on a handful of the powders.
The powder quickly smudged purple-black from the place where it came into contact with the blood.
It seems that there is no resistance.
Seeing this situation, Wang Min frowned more and more, and tested all the remaining powders with four thin needles stained with blood in one breath.
As a result, the audience was purple and black.
The whole army was wiped out.
He looked at the white cloth and fell into deep thought.
Mo Ran, who kicked the little things in front and screamed "squeak~~ah", looked back and saw this scene, couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and walked to Ren Ruanruan, took out a bottle of healthy water and took a big sip, then "Puff puff puff" sprayed all over her face.
This action.
Not only was Wang Min stunned.
Even the little things running around in the cave to avoid being kicked were stunned.
They stared blankly at the specks of water vapor still floating around Ren Ruanrou's head, their small eyes unblinking.
The "squeak" sound inside and outside the cave suddenly disappeared.
Zhu Xingguo turned around in confusion.
I saw Wang Wen helplessly protecting the powder and said to Mo Ran: "The poisoning is too deep, and you are useless like this."
"As long as you can recover a little bit of sanity and report out of the tower!" Mo Ran was not reconciled, and actually summoned the flying machine, took out a large box of health water, picked up two bottles, opened them, pointed them at Ren Ruanruan's face, and gurgled directly fall.
Wang Wen helplessly supported his forehead, and said with emotion: "Why do you have so much prepared?"
Mo Ran hummed while leaning: "Can't you be kinder to yourself after earning so much money? I drink this as drinking water, and there are still nine boxes in the storage. Would you like to sell you 10,000 bottles at a low price?"
"Thank you, 10,100 bottles is really cheap. Fortunately, I have them myself."
During the speech.
The water falling from the height was like a crystal clear waterfall, crashing on Ren Ruanruan's face, washing away the charcoal dust and revealing the white skin.
After pouring two bottles, there was no response.
Wang Wen took out clean clothes from her backpack and covered her body, then wiped her mouth with a clean cloth.??, Tucao said: "Be careful not to choke to death."
"Do you have common sense!" Mo Ran became angry, and just wanted to find an aircraft and spend all his money to use high-end props to forcibly wake him up.
But there was a heart-piercing long "squeak" suddenly sounded from the entrance of the cave.
The long "squeak" sounded for nearly ten seconds.
The voice was hoarse and continuous.
It's like a cuckoo crying blood, and like a lone bird singing.
Even the language barrier did not prevent the climbers in the cave from hearing the sadness and desolation that could not be concealed from their voices.
The three of Wang Wen saw it in astonishment.
The little things that were running around in the cave.
After this long "squeak", they all fell down.
The movements are neat.
The same direction.
All the little heads kept knocking towards the stone slab.
To be precise, he knocked at Mo Ran who was holding two empty bottles.
Looking out of the cave again, all the grotesques who came to join the battle also crawled on the ground.
Densely packed, neat and tidy.
Even those little things that were kicked flying and rolled back and forth in pain after landing seemed to have forgotten the pain, tried to get up and lay down in the same direction, vomiting blood and kowtow.
Looking around, such a standard of piety that is almost at the same frequency can faintly raise a sense of holiness like worship.
Zhu Xingguo stopped moving.
His tower floor is not high enough, and he can't bear to continue attacking the enemies who are prostrate on the ground and kowtow.
Moran Tower is high enough.
But right now he is the target of many "firepower" siege.
The kind of devotion that is as substantial as it is sticks his body tightly like thick glue, making it difficult to move.
The only sober Wang Wen stood up.
Go to the entrance of the cave.
He saw an old thing of the same small stature among the creeping monsters, surrounded by a group of relatively stronger little things almost as big as a basketball, slowly parting from the black "tide" and walking towards him before.
The little old man held a wooden stick as long as a toothpick in his hand, pointed at the cave and chattered for a long time.
The all-around tower climber is proficient in multiple languages.
Wang Wen listened carefully for a long time, took out a bottle of healthy water and said a few words to the little old thing.
The little old thing gave another long "squeak" that lasted several seconds.
Many bodies crawling on the ground around turned their heads and began to kowtow in Wang Wen's direction.
Mo Ran asked Zhu Xingguo to take a fancy to Ren Ruanruan, walked to Wang Min by himself, saw him communicating smoothly with the other side, widened his eyes and asked: "You can understand this kind of ghost pronunciation???"
Wang Wen looked back at him, smiled disdainfully and said, "I don't understand."
Mo Ran clutched his heart and wanted to swear.
After holding back for a while, I slapped myself hard, and my mood became more stable, and I continued to ask: "Then what are you doing now? What did these monsters say?"
Wang Wen looked back at him again.
Raised the healthy water in his hand and shook it.
He smiled and said, "I don't know. ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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