Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1784: , downsizing

Remember [new] in one second! A son of the Yu family, he used to be handsome and handsome, but now he is as skin and bones as a mummy, with empty clothes hanging on his body.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?" This man was concentrating on killing the mosquitoes and had not noticed the changes in himself.

But the people around him could clearly see that there were more than a dozen black and red fruits stuck on his back, trembling. The skin of the fruits was gray, but the inside was blood red. In dim light, the color appears dark red.

However, what kind of fruit is this? It is clearly a mosquito with iron needles, sucking a lot of blood. Its belly is bulging, as big as a fist, and it looks like a fruit.

The current appearance of this young man named Xiao Lin is caused by the iron needle dead mosquito. The blood has been sucked dry. Of course, he looks skinny and bones.

What was shocking was that Xiao Lin was in such a state. He didn't even realize that he was being attacked by iron needle mosquitoes. It wasn't until he saw the strange looks in everyone's eyes that he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He looked down and saw, Shocked: "I...how did I become like this? What happened? How could I-"

Before he finished his sentence, he fell limply. Looking at his face again, he saw that it had completely turned blue.

"Don't kill the iron-needle dead mosquitoes behind him -" Bian Liuzhi shouted hurriedly, but he was a step too late. The young man next to Xiaolin flashed his sword, and blood spattered, and more than a dozen iron-needle dead mosquitoes flew out. It broke into two pieces, and blood fell to the ground in a splash.

The young man heard Bian Liuzhi’s reminder and looked at Bian Liuzhi uneasily.

"Miracle doctor Bian, is there any hope?" Yu Zainyan noticed that Xiao Lin was taking in less air and outgoing more air.

"The virus is so advanced that it cannot be saved." Bian Liuzhi shook his head and said: "If the Iron Needle Mosquito is attacked, it will release all the toxins before it dies. If the Iron Needle Mosquito is not killed, , there is still a glimmer of hope, if we kill him, there will be no solution."

The young man suddenly showed a regretful expression.

"Help me——" Xiao Lin, who was almost unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, his voice was weak, and after saying these two words, his neck tilted, and he became stiff.

"Everyone should be careful about their backs. The toxin of the Iron Needle Mosquito has the effect of anesthetizing the nerves. If you are attacked by the Iron Needle Dry Mosquito, you will not feel any pain." Bian Liuzhi reminded, but his reminder was obviously a little late. , everyone looked at each other’s backs and exclaimed again and again. Four people had mosquitoes with iron needles behind their backs. Each one’s belly was as big as a fist, full of sucks, and the color was dark red, as if it had just been sucked. A ruby ​​dug out of the soil.

The four people's cultivation levels were extremely powerful, but they were completely unaware of the bites from the Iron Needle Mosquito on their backs. The four of them followed the method of Doctor Bian, first frightening the Iron Needle Mosquito away, and then letting the Iron Needle Mosquito escape on its own. Pull out the mouthpiece and kill again. In this way, although the poison is still there, the amount is not much.

The four people didn't feel anything when they were bitten by the iron needle mosquito. However, after the iron needle mosquito left, their expressions changed just three seconds later.

"How does it feel?" Zhan Yutang couldn't help but ask.

"It's itchy, it's so itchy." Since the four people who were bitten were able to follow each other, it shows that the four of them are extremely talented people. They have been able to cultivate to the level they are today, and their willpower is first-class. , but because of the poison of the Iron Needle Dry Mosquito, he screamed and his face was distorted, which shows that the Iron Needle Dry Mosquito toxin is only terrible.

If one person can't stand it, he might call someone else hypocritical. If four people can't stand it, then it's not a human problem. Bian Liuzhi finally played the role of a miracle doctor. He used this to treat four people. He pricked acupuncture points with golden needles, detoxified and decontaminated. The series of techniques were dazzling. Before the people around him could see clearly what was going on, Bian Liuzhi had already Put away the golden needle.

"Okay!"

"Thank you so much, the miracle doctor!" The pain on the faces of the four people turned to the aftermath of the disaster, and they all said thank you with six fingers beside them.

"There is no need to do this. It is important to kill iron needles and dry mosquitoes." Bian Liuzhi has excellent medical skills and is also top-notch in martial arts. He is proficient in medical science, uses medicine to maintain his health, and cultivates both internal and external skills. His strength has improved faster than many of the proud men. .

He closely guarded Gelucangzhe's side, and the sky was filled with iron needles and dead mosquitoes, and no one could get close. Although they are acting together, in fact, when they encounter the enemy, a small circle appears immediately.

With the chariot as the center of the Guang family, Guang Lianhong released flames, the flames were so fierce that they burned the iron needle dead mosquitoes to a crisp on the outside and tender inside. They killed the most iron needle dead mosquitoes among the people. Yu replayed the old role of three people guarding three corners, guarding his children in the middle. Zong Di fell back to the ground. The golden-eyed green eagle had not yet grown to the point where it could scare away iron-needle mosquitoes with its breath. Even the dead mosquitoes can't do anything to the golden-eyed green sculpture.

The breath of the iron-needle dead mosquito could not pierce the feathers of the golden-eyed green eagle. Zong Di leaned on his mount and watched with his aunt to help each other. Within a radius of ten meters, not a single iron-needle dead mosquito could get close.

Liu Wei'an, Zhang Wuhe and Hu Yueshan were all on the periphery because of Liu Wei'an. This was a disadvantage. The closer they were, the more trouble they faced. many.

Zheng Zhengang, the deputy city representative of "Kunmu City", is alone, but he is very smart and keeps leaning on Lei Ling. Lei Ling and Zhan Yutang are inseparable, which means that the three of them form a triangle town.

Lei Ling's meteor hammer rotated above his head, forming a tornado. All the mosquitoes that rushed towards him were smashed into pieces. Zhan Yutang's sword was as fast as lightning. Occasionally, a fish caught in the net would be caught. Unable to escape his sword, Zhang Zhengang seemed to be contributing, but in fact, he had been conserving his strength.

"Commander, can I make more suggestions?" Yang Shisanlang, who had not spoken like this since joining the operation, suddenly spoke.

"Of course." Lei Ling is different from other young people. He has no hatred for the children of the aristocratic family and treats everyone equally. Although he is not familiar with Yang Shisanlang, this does not prevent him from treating Yang Shisanlang well. Lang's respect.

"With our current strength, we can fight our way out. Although it is safe to stick here, it may be a bit troublesome if the Iron Needle Dry Mosquito is not passing by but entangled with us." Yang Shisanlang said.

Everyone was shocked. Yang Thirteenth Lang’s guess was not impossible. On the contrary, it was extremely possible. Although the iron-needle dry mosquitoes are mobile, no one can tell if they will stay.

The reason for holding on is that they don’t know the depth of the Iron Needle Dry Mosquito and dare not confront it rashly. Secondly, the Iron Needle Dry Mosquito is like a migratory bird migrating, one after another. This place should be just a stop on the way, so just go there.

However, Yang Thirteenth Lang’s concerns are not unreasonable. If Iron Needle Dry Mosquito doesn’t leave, it will be troublesome. But if he wants to leave now, with everyone’s strength, he can indeed leave.

Everyone turned their attention to Grucangzhe. Two-thirds of Grucangzhe's formation had been deployed. At this time, he should be the most unhappy one to leave.

"If you want to go, which direction should you go in?" Bian Liu asked with his fingers.

"Sealed place." Yang Shisanlang said.

"No, I'm afraid there will be more mosquitoes in the sealed land." Zheng Yiyao said.

"Warcraft is not in a hurry, but we are." Yang Shisanlang said.

"If the Iron Needle Dry Mosquito is not dealt with, going to the Sealed Land will mean death." Zheng Shudong said.

"I'm just making a suggestion. You have to ask the commander for details." Yang Shisanlang threw the problem to Lei Ling.

Lei Ling's head is a bit big. What Yang Shisan and Zheng Yiyao said are both reasonable. Both choices will lead to unpredictable results. He is the commander. This difficult problem requires him to make a choice. After hesitating for a long time, he still prefers to be conservative. The plan is to stay put.

He made a decision and no one objected. Yang Shisanlang's suggestion was rejected, but it seemed that he was not angry and accepted Lei Ling's decision calmly.

"If it were you, what would you choose?" Zhang Wuhe asked Liu Wei'an quietly.

"Tell me, what is the significance of the emergence of a species like the iron-needle dry mosquito?" Liu Wei'an looked distressed.

"What?" Zhang Wuhe looked at him puzzled.

"Warcraft takes meat, poisonous insects take venom, and insects take materials. No matter what species they are, they all have their own value, but the iron-needle dead mosquito has no, cannot eat, no power seeds, no flesh sacs, cannot be used as materials, and no There is no way to extract the venom, this thing is a waste." Liu Wei'an said, the most valuable thing on the Iron Needle Mosquito is undoubtedly its mouthparts, which are as sharp as razor sharp, but there is no way to set the self-destruction device on this thing.

As long as the iron needle mosquito dies, its mouthparts will become very brittle, like glass. If it is slightly bumped, it will break into several pieces and cannot be used.

"You don't seem to be in a hurry." Zhang Wuhe said.

"If the iron-needle dead mosquitoes can eat, even if there is only one or two pieces of meat, so many iron-needle dead mosquitoes will be enough to fill the stomachs of many people." Liu Wei'an said.

"We are not on the same channel." Zhang Wuhe said.

"Didn't you notice that none of those old guys objected?" Liu Wei'an said.

"Why?" After being reminded by Liu Wei'an, Zhang Wuhe suddenly realized that something was wrong. He has become more mature with age. These old guys are all experienced in the battlefield. Their strength, knowledge and determination are also first-rate. Yang Thirteenth Lang There is no problem that they can't think of that they can't think of. Now that they have thought of it, there must be a reason why they haven't moved forward.

Zhang Wuhe didn't believe that the old guys were afraid to move forward because of fear. ~IndoMTL.com~ There is an unknown aura ahead, which is very scary. Iron needles and dry mosquitoes can cover up our aura. Liu Wei'an said.

"What kind of aura is it, a monster?" Zhang Wuhe asked.

"Warcraft is the most likely, but I'm not sure." Liu Wei'an said.

"Why?" Zhang Wuhe was puzzled. What else could it be besides a World of Warcraft?

"This aura is very strange. It is similar to a monster. It disappears as soon as it appears. Unless you see it in person, you can't be sure." Liu Wei'an said.

A ray of golden light flashed, extremely fast, Liu Wei'an had quick eyesight and quick hands, and pushed Zhang Wuhe away. His forehead hurt, and there was an extra blood groove. The golden light disappeared into the iron needle and dead mosquitoes, but it was disappearing. Before, Liu Wei'an's demonic eyes tracked him down. It was also an iron-needle dead mosquito, but the difference was that its wings had an extra layer of gold and its tone was also golden.

The most terrifying thing is the speed, as fast as lightning.

Bang——

There was a figure falling to the ground behind him. Liu Wei'an turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was Sanlang Yang. He was dead and his temple was pierced.