Chapter 177 Lure the enemy
The position where Zou Yi was standing at the end of the dragon-shaped mesh vein. The drag just now was for the dragon to suck. What he did at this moment was the dragon vomiting. Accompanied by the melodious shouts, the air burst out in a muffled voice, and the robe roar made a sound, the whole room felt like it was hollowed out.
"Puff~"
As a mouthful of blood spurted out, Zou Yi fell to the ground softly, his eyes drooped weakly, and his hands were stained with blood, but the blood was Zou Rongsheng.
Because the powerful cyclone instantly rushed into the dragon-shaped mesh vein, Zou Rongsheng's already broken legs could no longer withstand the pressure of this force, and instantly burst out, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere terrible.
But Zou Yi was not interested in these things at this moment. Just when the dragon vomiting technique pushed all the toxins and the poisonous pot into the dragon's mouth, and after it was discharged from Zou Rongsheng's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, when the cyclone was pushed into the middle of the mesenchymal vein, Zou Yi had no choice but to give up and continue to push. What followed was the backlash of the two cyclones. The two cyclones could no longer move forward, but chose to retreat. In this way, Zou Yi was equivalent to enduring the impact of the dragon vomiting control. It can be imagined that when he was exhausted, how much damage would he suffer if he endured such an impact again? If it weren't for the crisis that Zou Yi had condensed a small Yin-Yang disc, resisting part of the impact, he would probably be even worse than Zou Rongsheng at this moment.
Resisting the soreness in his body, Zou Yi struggled to get up from the ground, walked slowly to the head of the bed, and found the poisonous poison on the sheet, but saw that it had already died violently. Just when the dragon vomited power was added to the impact of the mesenchyme, this little thing chose to take the action of both sides, which shows how cruel this thing is.
Carefully pinched the poisonous insect and put it in an empty porcelain bottle. Although this poisonous insect is highly poisonous, it is a rare good thing. It is better to use it to refine elixirs than to use those poisonous weeds.
He washed the black stains on Zou Rongsheng's face with a wet towel. He noted the injuries on his legs, but his face returned to normal. His breath became more stable than before and he was not awake. That was because Zou Yi applied the "life-restraining needle" and "rejuvenation needle". Of course, the pain during the treatment was blocked because of the five senses, so he was unaware of it.
He raised his hand and touched the faint pain in his chest. Zou Yi smiled bitterly. When he saw his master use it, he realized that the dragon vomiting technique was indeed extremely domineering. The last backlash power could only resist with the support of the continuous internal force. Otherwise, severe injury would be inevitable.
Stepping out of the Yin-Yang mask, Zou Yi dragged his heavy steps and sat on the sofa, twisted his body and changed several positions, but he was still uncomfortable, so he simply lay down and gasped heavily.
After completing this step, Zou Yi felt a little relieved. If he could not clean up this little thing from Zou Rongsheng's body, the subsequent steps would not be implemented. This poisonous insect was like a time bomb, which would interfere with Zou Yi's plan at any time. It would be a trivial matter to fail, I was afraid that I would lose this uncle at that time.
After recovering a little physical strength, Zou Yi took out an ancient long wooden box from the closet. The one lying quietly inside was the short sword that made him suffer. When he saw this short sword as dark as ink, with a hint of yin and cold air, Zou Yi was still a little scared. Even if he had practiced the Yin-Yang Art now and could absorb the Yin-Yang energy into his body to practice, he still did not dare to touch its sharpness. He always felt that this thing was filled with evil spirits, which made people feel chilled.
Looking away, Zou Yi invited the dagger out of the wooden box with one hand, and calmed his mind. He didn't dare to look at the strange color emitted from the sword. He slowly walked to the head of the bed, frowned and looked at the bloody legs, resisted the urge to heal, and took back his thoughts, but saw him inserting the dagger into a roughly three inches away from Zou Rongsheng's Shenting acupoint, with the hilt facing up and the tip of the sword facing down.
After doing this, Zou Yi withdrew from the Yin-Yang mask again, stretched out his hands, and pressed against the Yin-Yang mask as if it was solid. As his internal force was activated, he saw that the Yin-Yang mask seemed to shrink and was gradually shrinking towards the center, until he could barely cover Zou Rongsheng and then stopped.
After taking a look at the Yin-Yang mask that became smaller but became thicker, Zou Yi nodded with satisfaction.
"Haozi"
Opening the door and calling Wang Hao not far away to his side. Zou Yi pointed to the long antenna on the roof and said, "Switch that thing off."
Seeing the fatigue on his face, Wang Hao didn't say much, so he asked Li Dong to climb onto the roof and took off a small machine.
"Just leave one person, and everyone else can rest."
Hearing his concerned tone, Wang Hao shook his head and said, "It's okay, brothers are responsible, it's okay to stay for a few days."
Zou Yi shook his head and sighed, but stopped persuading each other.
The previous series of movements had already reached midnight. Zou Yi knew that it was the best time to lure the enemy into the deep. After returning to the room, he quickly walked to the head of the bed, crossed his hands and turned, several runes hit the Yin-Yang Light Cover. However, the originally airtight light Cover suddenly appeared where the runes fell, but it was blocked by the short sword.
Zou Yi stood quietly at the head of the bed, staring at the sword of the dagger without blinking, waiting for the arrival of the surrender.
Time passed by minute by minute, just as Zou Yi couldn't help but wonder if the other party would come, but the dark sword made a slight buzzing sound, and a black light flashed and hit the air, followed by a muffled groan.
After the sudden change, Zou Yi's eyes condensed and he did not notice anything unusual. However, he also knew that the black light emitted from the short sword had indeed hit the soul power of the Shi Zhuo. According to the direction where the black light fell just now, Zou Yi moved his footsteps and adjusted the lower position.
Another black light flashed, but it fell between the dagger and the Yin-Yang mask. Zou Yi couldn't help but clench his fists. He didn't need to guess that the surrender must have discovered the gap on the surface of the Yin-Yang mask, and was preparing to bypass the dagger and drill in.
He didn't expect that the surrender was so cruel. He had been slain by the dagger just now, but he still refused to let go. He tried every means to put Zou Rong to death. Seeing this situation, Zou Yi was not panicked. With his eyes flashing, he immediately had an idea. The corners of his mouth gradually stretched, and a wicked smile appeared. Do you want to play? Then I will play with you.
Chapter completed!