Chapter 45 King Mulu
Liu Yang held the spear tightly in his hands, left the Shu army camp with great caution, and came to the woods not far from this place of right and wrong and lay down. He wanted to see the development of the next thing.
Through the forest, Liu Yang could clearly see that the soldiers in the entire camp were poisoned and fell to the ground and wailed. Various porcelain bowls filled with food were thrown on the ground. The entire camp almost completely lost its combat power at this moment.
Looking at this scene, Liu Yang was surprised and thought to himself: It wasn't that there was a premeditated poisoning, but he could unknowingly paralyzed the entire camp. Such a person is either a tutor or must have a low official position. It seems that today is probably not very peaceful.
Liu Yang carefully lowered his body and restrained his breath again. It was not that he didn't want to help these soldiers, but the poison was too toxic, and even it took him too long to remove part of it slightly.
What's more, this is not the end, but the beginning. Liu Yang firmly believes that after this, there will definitely be a second move. The capable man who can perform illusions must have a lot of skills. Maybe he will inadvertently trigger a series of butterfly effects.
Under the hot sun, Liu Yang's body crawled on the surface like a corpse. Even if mosquitoes occasionally surround him and bit him, he did not move at all. As time passed, the signs of life of many Shu soldiers became weaker and weaker, and the entire camp began to become extremely quiet.
Liu Yang gritted his teeth. Just when he couldn't help but plan to come out, the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his body, which was originally about to move, instantly stiffened in its original place and dared not move slightly again.
I saw a sudden sound from the camp where the originally silent general suddenly came. A few seconds later, under Liu Yang's injection, Ma Zhong, who was determined to win over him into the camp, was covered with his mouth and nose, and was tied up and dragged out from it.
And the person who dragged him out was Zhang Tai, who suffered a lot a few days ago.
"Hmph, Prime Minister is really unfair. Both of me and him come from Jingzhou. Now, you, a Yizhou native, ride on my head. I was the second in Jinguan City. In the southern expedition, I was brave enough to kill the enemy, but you have been behind you. You, a dog, ride on my head, and I am the second." Zhang Tai looked at the man who was tripped on the ground by him with a resentful look, and a cold light that had been suppressed for a long time flashed in his eyes.
He narrowed his eyes quite comfortably, stretched his waist, looked at the soldiers lying on the ground around the camp, and sighed: "The things given by the people from the Southern Barbarians are really useful. In a short while, so many people were poisoned and fell to the ground. I originally planned to wait for another hour to wait until the medicinal properties penetrated into my body."
When Ma Zhong, who was covered in his mouth, his eyes were filled with endless anger when he heard this. He stared at the extremely unfamiliar colleague in front of him with great resentment, and kept making "whimpering" sounds.
Seeing this, Zhang Tai sneered sarcastically. He pulled away the cloth covering Ma Zhong's mouth with one hand. Since everyone around him had been poisoned and fell to the ground, he had nothing to care about at this moment. To be honest, he also wanted to enjoy what his former boss now became a prisoner.
"Zhang Tai, what are you worthy of praise now? Humph, we know the Prime Minister's ability. You betray the Han camp for your own selfish interests. Sooner or later, Meng Huo and his gang of traitors were subdued by the Prime Minister. At that time, a small person like you would definitely not be much better." As soon as he was taken to the group, Ma Zhong's face turned red and he sarcastically without mercy.
After hearing these words, Zhang Tai felt fear in his heart, and his face was also pale, but he still pretended to be calm and said in a cold tone: "Let's talk big when you live today."
Suddenly, a shocking elephant roar came out of the forest in the distance. The sound was so loud that it flew backwards around the birds. Then, the trees began to flow from afar to the end. From a distance, there were tigers and lions around the elephant sound.
Vicious snakes, cheetahs and other ferocious beasts surround them in groups.
"It was the Mulu King invited by Meng Huo." Zhang Tai was happy and immediately forced the cloth into Ma Zhong's mouth.
Liu Yang, who was lying motionless in the mound in the distance, looked at this scene with a slight sarcasm. A human could actually drive so many poisonous insects and beasts by means. It would be impossible to believe that he was not a monk.
The smoke and dust continued to sweep from afar to the outside of the camp. The legendary Mulu King also showed his figure at this moment. He was wearing a hat made of colorful feathers on his head, with his upper body exposed, and his skin was full of strange symbols. In addition to the hundreds of beasts around him, there were many mathematical and physical barbarians following him tightly.
Seeing that King Mulu came, Zhang Tai immediately changed his fierce face just now, walked to the camp with a flattering look on his face, bowed down and said, "The king is lucky to have fulfilled his fate and successfully completed his mission. Please review it."
There was a hint of helplessness on the Mulu King's face covered with stubbornness. He seemed to be afraid to be interested in it. He waved his hand casually and said in a rough voice: "Where is the boy who is good at Taoism you told me about?"
"He?" Zhang Tai was stunned and then chuckled: "He should be poisoned and fell into the tent now."
"Go and get him out. I want to ask carefully and see if it was an immortal who was hired by Zhuge Liang from the mountains to understand immortal arts?" King Mulu waved his hand.
"This should be impossible. You must have made a mistake. At most, this young man is a liar who understands the art of the world. How can he be related to the immortal?" Zhang Tai was stunned. He didn't understand why this man attached so much importance to Liu Yang, so he immediately smiled.
"Hmph, what do you know? I used the magic trick. The Shu army has lost several formations in a row and cannot escape the camp. The reason why we have gained the upper hand now is that there are no capable people in the Han army. I am afraid that Zhuge Liang will not be able to avoid the battle now because he wants to drag the monks here to save the world."
"But..." Zhang Tai still hesitated for a while. To be honest, he began to regret reporting Liu Yang's deeds to him.
"What did you want to do with a slow and slow mind? Is there something wrong with this?" The Mulu King's face changed, and his tone began to become cold.
Zhang Tai was shocked, knelt down and kowtowed to him several times, then ran towards the camp where Liu Yang lived not far away.
Ma Zhong looked at Zhang Tai, who was arrogant in front of him, but now he was like a dog. At the same time, he began to worry about Liu Yang's comfort in his heart. He secretly regretted why he invited this young man to the Shu camp.
"This is a matter between our country. You, an outsider, must not have something wrong..."
Chapter completed!