Chapter 1222: It’s not impossible [please ask for monthly tickets]
"Just running away like that, cowardly!"
Gongxi''s hatred could not hit the ground with one punch.
As soon as he finished speaking, the insects at the wound rioted in a small range, gnawing his flesh and blood, so painful that Gong Xichou''s eyes were about to go straight. His hard mouth suddenly softened, and he whispered: "Brother, brother, it hurts - I was wrong, I''ll take back the words."
Jimo Qiubing''s cold face then warmed up three points, and she said, "It''s useless to ask me. If you are unstable, the insect will be frightened."
These insects are timid and easily frightened.
Gong Xiqiu could only calm down his restlessness with a bitter face.
Jimo Qiu picked up the half-dead red-black insect near the wound and threw it into the bonfire as firewood: "War is to win the battle, not a man who is fierce. What''s the use of you and the medicinal collector? Can it affect the final victory or defeat?"
Gong Xichou sat by the campfire with bare shirtless, grinning in pain, and the muscles under his delicate skin were twitching uncontrollably.
He took a few deep breaths before suppressing the severe pain, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat as if it was fished out of water. If this scene is seen by uninformed people, they will probably mock the public and the west for xenophobia and the strong. The more powerful the martial artist is, the more patient he will be.
Not to mention a few dark wounds that can see bones, even if they are missing arms and broken legs, or intestines flow out of their stomachs and hang them on their armor, it will not affect their continued fighting. As long as you have a breath, you can''t even scream pain and show weakness, which makes people laugh.
As a top combat force, how could Gongxi Qiu be so spoiled?
This is really not a fault for his lack of patience.
First, the elder brother used the insect this time to be more powerful than the tiger and wolf fierce medicine. If he wanted to achieve the effect of almost resurrection as a magic pill in the short term, he would have to sacrifice some aspects. Anyway, Gong Xiqiu will not be able to die of pain; second, the martial arts attribute of this medicine collector may be fine to deal with others, but it has a critical effect to deal with Gong Xiqiu. Gongxiqiu was resentful and unwilling to accept his feelings.
He muttered: "No wonder this Lao Deng has no children in his entire life."
No matter what attributes the martial arts of other brave warriors are, their aura is gentle, violent or radical, and they are all full of vitality.
The medicinal collector is different. His martial arts attribute is fire, but he is full of death. Gong Xichou himself was a person who had died once, and his soul was contaminated with the breath of death. Even if Jimo Can prayed to the gods to exchange their lives for one life so that he could return to the world, this experience also left a hidden "cover door" for Gong Xichou. To a certain extent, the herb collector can also be called the Heaven defeated the Gong and the West.
It would be fine if you just restrain yourself normally. Be cautious. It is not impossible to fight against the revenge of the public and the western world. But the aura of death in the martial arts of the herbicide was covered by a steady and peaceful aura, which was extremely difficult to detect when the fight was fought. Gong Xiqiu was also injured. The wound was seriously eroded by the dead energy, and several heart veins were almost lost. Only then did he realize the difficulty!
No wonder the hundreds of ghost patterns on the Modao are so vivid. At first I thought it was a cool decoration, but I didn’t realize that they were really dealing with "ghosts".
Mo Dao is already powerful, and his difficult martial arts...
Gong Xiqiu lowered his head, saw the intestines in his stomach through the wound that had not been completely healed, and vented again: "It is strange that his seeds can survive with such domineering and vicious martial arts..."
Near-death Guworms crawled out of the wound.
They sucked the dead air full. The snow-white worm body was as black as black jade at this moment. The whole worm looked drunk and crawled outside the wound and lost strength. The deputy general stared at him for a moment, trying to help pick up the insects, but he didn''t have the courage.
The high priest just said that this insect cannot be touched randomly.
Their mouthparts are stained with venom that can make people perceive tens of times more sensitive. If they bite it casually, even if it is just a small wound that cuts its finger, it can cause pain comparable to a broken belly. The deputy general could only look at it with distorted expression, and occasionally wiped Gong Xichou''s forehead with sweat from the blue veins. As more and more insects were thrown into the bonfire, the most terrifying wounds on Gong Xiqiu''s body healed almost the same, leaving only a few light pink scars.
The deputy general called it magical.
Even the doctor in Xinglin was ashamed of his healing speed.
The deputy general couldn''t help but remember that not long ago, a hole suddenly cracked open in the sky, spitting out a battle dragon covered in blood and mottled dragon scales. He once thought that the other party could not survive. After all, the wound was too deep. The upper and lower parts of his body were hanging on the remaining one-third of his flesh, and the broken internal organs were mixed with dirty blood flowing out.
The deputy general thought he was exposed and was on guard against this strange demon dragon with a knife. After a while, a familiar figure fell from the demon dragon''s head, and he recognized the identity of the man at a glance.
The other party''s appearance is very similar to that of his own general.
He is the elder brother of the general!
The deputy general hurried forward to support him.
The high priest didn''t know what hard battle he had experienced, his body was covered in blood, and even the deputy general couldn''t help but hold his breath. The former groped to pick up the wooden stick that never left his body from the ground and forcibly removed the demon dragon mimetic. As the dark green light shrank, only the general with his chest fluctuated faintly. The majestic martial armor of the usual warriors had already been broken. The general sat weakly, frowned and picked up his intestines and stuffed them back into his stomach, urging his martial energy to forcefully stop the bleeding, but the effect was not great.
Blood cannot be stopped.
At this bleeding rate, the general did not have the chance to die of the ulceration and high fever of the wound, and he would not be able to turn into a mummy in a long time.
At the critical moment, the high priest is still reliable.
I took out handfuls of warts after hand from somewhere, and opened the general''s wound with his left hand and stuffed the warts with his right hand. Perhaps the internal space was too narrow and a Gu worm was squeezed out. He stretched out his fingers and poked the Gu worm back without expression. The deputy general felt his intestines hurt, and he was sure that this would not make the general go faster?
Facts have proved that witchcraft is also very awesome.
After treatment, the general''s face was pale, and his other general recovered almost the same, and his chest was also strong and powerful.
Jimo Qiu took out another handful of Gu insects: "It''s blood-replenishing."
These insects will not move, and they look like fried silkworm pupae.
Gong Xiqiu threw it into his mouth without thinking. The deputy general could clearly hear the crisp sound. Judging from the general''s expression, this silkworm pupa... no, the insect, seems to taste good? Just as he was thinking, the deputy general heard the general say, "Like broad beans."
Deputy General: “…”
He tried hard to ignore the other party''s words and led the topic to the right path.
Because they were lost, their itinerary was delayed for too long. Taking an empty path can solve this problem, but the problem is that not every martial artist can take an empty path. Only when his strength reaches a certain level can he temporarily stagnate, and most of the warriors are at most called jumping in place. As a last resort, the general had to set out to the capital of Youwangwang. Others can only drag their feet.
Unexpectedly, it was only half an hour before the general was seriously injured.
Could it be that I met the enemy''s main force ambushed?
Gong Xiqiu said: "No, I met a nemesis."
A learning from one’s mistakes makes you more wise.
He underestimated the lethality of the herbicide collector’s attempt! This time he suffered a big loss, and next time he would not accidentally help the enemy increase his strength. As long as the herb collector continues to be entangled by the demons in his heart, even if he is good at using Mo Dao, Gong and Xiqiu are sure to take it down.
The deputy general did not dare to continue asking questions when he saw Gong Xiqiu''s shameless face.
Unexpectedly, the general took the initiative to raise another topic, and it was a problem that was far from the war. Gong Xichou turned his head and looked in the direction of the high priest, shy and embarrassed, as if he couldn''t speak: "Brother, can I give birth?"
Deputy General: “…????”
He looked suddenly towards the entrance of the mountain cave.
I dare not think about whether dozens of martial soldiers lurking in the mountains and forests heard it. I raised my hand and waved my martial energy to seal the entrance of the cave, for fear of spreading what should not have been transmitted. At the same time, Yu Guang couldn''t help but glance at the bottom of the general''s waist and abdomen, worried that it was the cause of the injury.
It may be another thing to remember after realizing it.
Jimo Qiu was also caught off guard by his younger brother.
The face similar to it was full of dullness: "What?"
Gong Xiqiu revealed the pain of the medicinal collector''s lifelong pain and then complained: "...that old guy said that I was the same as him."
Jimo Qiu was silent for a while.
It’s not that he cares about his younger brother’s fragile heart, but that he has no idea of ??having children in his mind, so he naturally doesn’t deliberately pay attention to whether the seed is dead or alive, anyway, it won’t be used.
When Gong Xiqiu mentioned it, he remembered the problem he didn''t care about, which may not be the case for other people in the secular world. After a long time, he nodded at Gong Xichou and said, "You two are indeed the same."
Jimo Qiu said again: "If you want to be born by yourself."
This is not a big problem.
Gong Xiqiu: "Brother said that."
The deputy general said weakly: "This is not good, right?"
He thought that it was just a nonsense that deceived the medicine collector, but he didn''t expect that he could really use the magical reality of men giving birth to a child. When he thought of the general''s big belly, his mind got stuck.
Jimo Qiu: "Fertility is a microcosm of the Creator''s creation... But A Nian is my **** brother and sister after all. If he has the obsession with continuing his bloodline, as my brother, I will pray to the gods to make him wish even if I want to violate the clan rules."
The deputy general stammered: "...Does the Lord know?"
Jimo Qiu looked at him in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Why did you have to let Your Highness know about this?
The deputy general came over and whispered, "Look, if a man can give birth, look at the woman''s body, then the man''s body, look at the physical strength between men and women... What do you see? Men, especially male warriors, are more suitable for having children. For so many years of war, if there are only a population in the northwest? Will there be no headaches for civil and military officials in the court? How many tricks have these masters thought about in order to make folk women have more children in the past years?"
Jimo Qiu: "…What do you want to say?"
The deputy general looked lingering in fear and his eyes were sad: "You and the general must keep this secret. If the civil and military officials in the court know about this, they would not have written any tricks, such as how many cultivation resources can a warrior get for a few children."
In the eyes of civil and military ministers, all living things are cattle and horses.
If there is too much ruthlessness in short supply, it is hard to guarantee that they will not attack male warriors or even ordinary men. By then, Jimo Qiu rubbed the insects and made his hands full of fire, and it was probably impossible to provide for consumption. That scene was horrible.
Jimo Qiu: "…I am frank, you who can subconsciously think about this... are not an ordinary person either..."
This way of thinking is really a bit crazy.
The deputy general looked embarrassed and smirked.
"The last one is just thinking about it, and there is no other meaning."
"If—"
The deputy general immediately put away his smile and said seriously: "If there really is one day, the general will be willing to give birth to a few big fat daughters for his wife. Everything is for the prosperity of the country and the country, and every man is responsible!"
Jimo Qiu: “…”
Although it was outrageous, he seemed to understand a little.
I have truly seen troubled times and will not be willing to hope to fall at dawn.
Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.
In the battle of Youguo, the head of the Youguo king was broken into pieces and could not be found. Qi Cang ordered people to pack the remaining headless corpse and give it to the king of Qiguo king in a coffin. At the same time, the news of Gong Xiqiu appeared in the capital of Youwang, who was seriously injured and fled.
The king of Qi also knows what strength the Gongxiqiu has.
The hanging heart finally let go.
He was very happy to tuck his palm and gave the reward like flowing water. Especially the great heroes who seriously injured Gongxiqiu, he was even more rewarded.
The beautiful woman from the car gave her a bunch of sweet car.
The herb collector turned a deaf ear to this and gave it to others.
"You watch and keep it."
This "other" is the boy sent by Cui Zhi, and the only bloodline of the medicinal collector in the world. When Cui Zhi led the man to the door, the collector thought that the two of them had a hard time hiding, so he made a special trip to him, the master of men''s science. Who knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, the herb collector had a **** life for no reason: [You guys are happy to be slap in me? 】
He is obsessed with the bones and seeks a bloodline for the rest of his life.
But it doesn’t mean he is just a casual person.
When he was young, his wives and concubines were all the same. Each of them was healthy and rosy, but each of them was not pregnant. Later, he remarried to other people, and basically he hugged two for three years. Can he not know whether he has children?
He was happy to be so cool. Do you dislike the life of the nine clans for being too long?
Cui Zhi was not too anxious and showed his ironclad evidence.
The martial artist has a strong perception of qi and blood, and the stronger the realm, the more accurate the perception. There is also a evil use of this ability, which can be used to identify bloodlines. I dare not say that it is 10% accurate, but my strength is as good as a herbal collector.
The herb collector was silent.
The herb collector scratched his head.
The herb collector couldn''t remember when he had a child, and who was the mother of the child, and he actually secretly touched him for several generations without hiding it. Although there is only one seedling left, it is also a solid evidence that he has been a father. The young man remembered Cui Zhi''s teachings and told him everything about the past. It took a while for the herb collector to remember the woman in the washing clothes by the river, but he just couldn''t remember her appearance.
[What do you need me to do for you? 】
The herb collector is a human being. He knows that he has no plans. How could a stranger run around for him to find the remains of the sea?
Cui Zhidao: [Cui is doing things for the master. 】
The implication is that the medicinal collector must report to his master.
The herb collector curled his lips in his heart.
I know that I have nothing to do with Wang Ting.
But kindness is kindness, and he is a person with clear grudges.
This is why he went to fight for the Kingdom of Qi. King You stopped Gongxi''s scene in the sky. He received generous rewards in one battle. He was not worried about it. The rewards from the superiors were not easy to get. He always had to pay for his life and threw them all to his younger generations.
only-
The herb collector wiped the baby''s Modao in the tent, looked around and listened to all directions, and clearly heard the younger generations talking to the generals with good relationships after they went out. The younger generation is a cheerful person. In a few words, he sent twenty beautiful beauties like flowers to reward the soldiers.
The general was flattered and refused, and the young man enthusiastically asked him to accept it.
The medicinal collector wiping the blade body was stagnant.
He mocked: "The world is still the same way."
Man can be any animal, but he cannot be a human.
Shaking his head, he suddenly felt bored.
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I feel that my memory is getting worse and worse. A few days ago, my friend mailed me snacks. I clearly remembered that I took the express box home, but I couldn''t find it. I searched for the car, my home, and I was flipping through the corners... I didn''t even eat that snack, so I didn''t dare to tell my friends.