Chapter 319 Pink Skull
When Wu Youshou arrived at Taniguchi with a large group of treasure-hunting monks, the place was quiet and there was no one in sight.
At the mouth of Tani there is a huge stone with the inscription
"Please do not enter unless you are responsible for the consequences!" The large characters were dyed blood red, which was particularly conspicuous.
Around the boulder, many delicate flowers were planted, and several spirit bees thicker than a thumb were flying among the flowers.
"Leader, isn't the monk from Dongzhou Trading Company already running away?"
"Hearing the prestige of our Freemasonry, how many people are not scared and shy away!"
"Hahaha! I guess I was so frightened that I ran back to Qingxu City, and I dare not come out in this life!"
"Since we don't even want to leave our belongings behind, I think this place is good, why don't we just take over this valley, and catch a few more monks in the future to help us manage the Lingtian!"
Several confidantes around Wu Youshou were flattering at the moment, which made Wu Youshou elated.
He gently stroked his beard with his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and still looked calm on the surface, as the leader of the leader must have the appearance of a leader.
"Is there anyone panting inside? If there is, come out and die as soon as possible. Our leader treats people generously, and will definitely give you a good time."
A treasure-hunting monk stepped forward and shouted loudly. Seeing that there was no response, he drank a few more times, probably because he was really scared away.
"Hahaha! No guts!"
"From now on, anyone who dares to be an enemy of the Freemasonry will have such a stone."
"Boom!" With a loud sound, the big stone with characters engraved on Taniguchi was smashed to pieces, and the gravel dust and residual flowers flew everywhere.
This monk is a person with a strong desire to show off. The more he shows up in front of the lord now, the more benefits he can get in the future.
As the dust drifted away, everyone smelled a sweet smell, and then lost their spirits for a while.
Everyone invariably recalled some **** scenes they had experienced, and then felt that they were already in it, enjoying that wonderful feeling.
Some people even make faster Shen Jin sounds, and their bodies twitch continuously.
The monk who was lurking on the mountain to watch the battle couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this weird scene.
"What... what's going on?" A monk who was lurking to watch the battle wondered, he had never seen such a weird scene.
Wu Youshou brought a total of more than 300 people, and at this moment, more than half of the monks had a similar situation.
"It is probably some kind of evil formation, or a certain kind of poison. It seems that I have heard that there is a kind of poisonous flower that will cause this kind of situation, but now this kind of poisonous flower is extremely rare."
A latent monk next to him is more knowledgeable, and seems to have heard of the pink skull flower.
However, I thought of the many delicate flowers planted beside the boulder before.
Thinking about it carefully, there are a few plants in it that are a bit similar, but they are too far apart to be able to distinguish them carefully.
"It seems that there is a good show to watch!"
Wang Hong was standing behind the formation at this time, observing the reaction of the group of treasure hunters who were poisoned by the pink skull flower.
More than two hundred subordinates are standing quietly behind him at this moment, waiting for orders.
He just wanted to learn about the performance of this poison in various aspects this time, so as to accumulate experience for future use.
Although I have done some understanding before, the effect there can be better than the current effect.
The last time I used the pink skull flower to deal with Golden Core cultivators, I just didn’t know how effective this poison would be on Golden Core cultivators.
When the Golden Core cultivator was poisoned, he used a bow and arrow to kill him, but it turned out to be counterproductive and woke up the Golden Core cultivator.
The more than one hundred people at the back are far away from the source of the poison and have not been poisoned. At this moment, the more than one hundred people in front seem to have fallen into a hallucination.
A white-faced young man took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and pushed the friend in front of him, but the other party didn't respond, and called into his ear a few more times, but there was still no response.
Seeing that the other party could not be awakened, he confidently took off the storage bags on the other party's body one by one and hung them on himself.
Now the treasure-hunting monks of their Freemasonry Alliance have more than a dozen storage bags hanging on their bodies, thinking of it as a mobile treasure house.
One by one, he always thinks about his friends around him. Now that he has this good opportunity, how can he miss it.
As for whether doing so will lead to the failure of this battle, this is not something they need to consider at all, they are more concerned about their own interests.
Others saw the white-faced monk doing this, and followed suit. The opportunity is rare. As for these teammates dying from poisoning, it doesn't matter to them.
So, no one in the Freemasons is thinking about rescuing teammates, and they are all busy harvesting storage bags at the moment.
Seeing the Freemason monks harvesting the storage bags of their companions one by one, the monks lurking on the mountain to watch the battle all had red eyes, wishing they could rush up to grab one.
"These treasure-hunting monks are too inhumane! They even **** items from their own companions!"
A round-faced family monk on the mountain said angrily that as a family member, although there is internal competition, he would never disregard his companion's life or death, but was busy robbing his companion's property.
At the same time, the caravan members in the valley, seeing this scene, sighed in their hearts. Fortunately, everyone in the caravan they were in was trustworthy and could trust each other with life and death.
At this moment, more than a dozen Masonic monks who were still busy packing their storage bags were poisoned and fell into hallucinations.
Seeing this, the other treasure-hunting monks didn't even dare to ask for the storage bag, and they ordered the spirit weapon to flee quickly.
"The Masonic Alliance is close to being wiped out before the two sides have formally fought each other!" A monk watching the battle sighed.
Wang Hong, who was sitting in the valley, just waved forward with one hand when he saw this, and then ignored them and continued to observe the symptoms of poisoning.
Luo Zhongjie and others rushed towards Taniguchi like a torrent after seeing Wang Hong's gesture.
After they rushed out of Taniguchi, they didn't take a second look at the monk who was poisoned by Taniguchi, and then chased after the escaped Masonic monk.
"My God! There are so many foundation cultivators hiding in this valley!"
"I used to think that the Dongzhou Caravan has more than 30 foundation-building monks, which is already very remarkable and a very powerful force. Unexpectedly, they already have 60 foundation-building monks."
"The strength of the Dongzhou caravan is so deep!"
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Finally, Luo Zhongjie beheaded half of the escaped treasure hunters, and the rest scattered and fled like birds and beasts.
Fu Li used to be the leader of a team of treasure-hunting monks. After Wu Youshou almost controlled the Freemasons, he squeezed him everywhere.
Arranging him at the end of the team saved him from being poisoned. When everyone else was robbing the storage bag, he only robbed it in the edge area.
When it was his turn to escape, he finally gave him the chance to run first.
(end of this chapter)