Chapter 118 Heart-to-heart

"Peng!"

This sound is like a big belly toad being trampled on. Just hearing this kind of movement can make people live less than ten years.

The smell of fishy smell directly stunned Xiaotong. Zhu Nanque quickly picked up the fire and burned the air, picked up his daughter and hid in the distance.

Pan Hongsheng was not so lucky. Because the station was relatively close and sudden, he was directly sprayed by the green juice!

"Nima..." Pan Hongsheng wanted to die, but he couldn't care so much when he saw Xiaotong fainting. He casually took off his wet clothes and took Zhunan's father and daughter into the car.

On the car, Pan Hongsheng found that the green soup on his body was missing, and there was some itchy feeling on the surface of his skin.

Thinking about how to bathe with a self-exploding evil master's body soup, Pan Hongsheng felt uncomfortable all over, but unexpectedly there was no strange feeling.

Could it be that... your own two-color gas can resist this kind of toxicity?

He is a little suspicious.

This kind of head-down is obviously another attack method that is different from physical attacks. It should be the legendary 'curse'; but the curse does not rely on the legendary witchcraft, but bioelectricity.

In fact, there are many mysteries that can be explained by science, but people who master the skills are unwilling to unveil the mystery.

Looking at Zhu Nanque and his daughter, his face was already gloomy and dark. Obviously, he was poisoned. Fortunately, Lao Zhu had many years of experience in walking around the world. He immediately took out the antidote oil in his arms and rubbed it under his daughter's nose, and he also put the oil on the major acupuncture points of his body.

"Don't you feel it?" Seeing Pan Hongsheng's appearance as if nothing had happened, he was quite surprised: these evil masters eat rotten meat all day long, and keep the biological electricity in the body in the four yin places. When they die, they will all turn into poison and spewing out poison. If ordinary people get a little change, they will fester and die, but Pan Hongsheng has nothing strange at all!

Zhu Nanque understands that no matter how powerful the body protection is, it can't be immune to this kind of bioelectric poison, but...

Due to the effect of medicinal oil, Xiaotong finally woke up.

Unexpectedly, the first thing she did after she woke up was to stare at Pan Hongsheng. The hesitant look made people feel a little scared.

"Are you really nothing?" Xiaotong's face turned a little pale: "Sure enough, what my brother said is not a lie, and what the elders said is true... The pure bloodline of Xuanyuan... It's really poisonous!"

Pan Hongsheng didn't know why the other party mentioned this matter at this time. The so-called Xuanyuan bloodline has appeared many times. At first, he thought it was a gimmick of these messy churches, but later he felt that he was really a little different.

"Xuanyuan's bloodline refers to the Chinese orthodox bloodline. It is a Chinese who is not mixed with the blood of other nomads. The Chinese with a true pure bloodline have tended to be perfect in all aspects of their bodies in the long years, but their bloodline is not pure due to frequent intermarriage." Xiaotong looked at the red finch: "Now as far as I know, there may be less than five people with pure blood."

Five people? Pan Hongsheng was extremely surprised by this number.

He knows the domestic history. Many war and many barbarians have entered the Central Plains, and the national integration is frequent. In this environment, the probability of maintaining the purity of bloodline is really very small.

"You are indeed the real master of the scepter. My brother has always been unwilling to admit that he believes that non-purity people only need to practice the skills sincerely. In fact, our black fire religion are not pure blood." Xiaotong finally told the truth: "From my brother to these elders, they just want to use this to attract believers and expand their strength, so he is always jealous and suspicious of you with pure blood."

Pan Hongsheng now finally understands the complicated and changeable attitude of the Black Fire Master towards him, and finally understands the benefits of Xuanyuan's bloodline.

It's invulnerable... It sounds good.

If I had known these head-lowering techniques, they would have been useless to me at all, so I wouldn't have to spend so much effort to dodge around.

"The Hu family claims that there are seven evil monks. Let's be careful." Zhu Nanque finally returned to normal after his own breath adjustment method: "Those who killed them, they will definitely not give up! These leaders have their own organizations. If one person is killed, they will jump up like mad dogs. We guess we will be in trouble.

"Senior, take Xiaotong back to China first. I must completely solve this matter." Pan Hongsheng wiped the sweat on his face: "In this way, even if we return to China, there will be no peace. Even if the evil surrender has no effect on me, it is fatal to others!"

"Do you want to... kill them all?" Zhu Nanque was a little surprised: "Don't forget that in addition to those evil masters, the Hu family also has masters. Although you are very strong, you may not have a chance of winning!"

"A master?"

Pan Hongsheng smiled. This sentence seems exciting to him. In his opinion, there is such a good opportunity to fight with many masters. It's a pity to miss it.

He remembered the girl curled up in the hotel and couldn't help but feel sad: Let me put an end to everything here.

At the moment when the evil monk blew himself up, several other evil masters in the Hu family compound had already felt something strange. These people with bioelectricity have a strong ability to sense each other, and seven people have done 'heart-to-heart down'. That is, no matter which one of them dies, others will share the pain of death.

Although the pain of the self-exploding evil master's body bursting is only one second, the pain transmitted is quite amazing.

The other six people experienced a moment of pain and fell to the ground and trembled. A female evil master directly twitched her limbs and lost consciousness.

"Damn! I told you not to be so brain-damaged! In case you encounter a strong opponent, a dead person is equivalent to hanging all of them! Fortunately, we didn't all go, otherwise we would all be dead!" A strong bald-headed evil surrenderer got up from the ground with difficulty, pointing to an old man with a white beard and scolding.

"Have you scolded enough?" Several other evil priests regained their minds and accused him one after another: "Do you know who you are talking to? Are you looking for death?"

"Huh! He is already confused!" The bald evil demotion master's eyebrows were crooked. He pointed to the old man and scolded, "Do you still want to listen to him now? He will kill us all! Now only if you listen to me can you live!"

The old man stood up and asked quietly, "Well, you mean you're going to become a leader?"

The bald eyes are big and small, and the eyebrows keep shaking. Although the other party looked as if nothing had happened, the murderous spirit had come to his face!