Volume 1 _ Chapter 1557 Five Poison Messengers
When everything was over, a witchcraft monk covered in blood was suddenly carried in from the east of the village.
"Hurry...save people quickly. Who has the magic pill? Erhu is about to die. Hurry..." A big man with an anxious face yelled from the front.
Ning Tao's face changed, and he quickly rushed over. Miao Jingjing and others rushed over. It looked like he was not injured by a wild beast.
With a flick of his hand, he stuffed a magic pill into his mouth.
Just as he was about to check his injuries, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and said with wide-eyed anger: "Quickly...quickly save...the high priest, arrest the Five Poison Sect..."
Before he finished speaking, his whole expression froze.
The expressions of all the people changed greatly. They didn't even save him with any elixir. It looked like he was poisoned.
Ning Tao's face was gloomy. Only then did he see that Erhu's injuries were fatal. He had arrived too late and the elixir had no time to spread its power.
If he hadn't insisted on reporting the news, I'm afraid he would have already found the King of Hell when it was delivered!
Miao Jingjing's heart suddenly sank, and a bad premonition arose. Could it be that something had happened to Cheng Ba and Gu Zha, and these two tigers were their guards.
"You bastard, this must be the work of those bastards from the Five Poison Sect. Looking at the entire Miao Territory, they are the only ones who can create such a poison that even the monks can't withstand!"
Hua Zhi looked at the black blood and cursed loudly.
After a careful examination, an old man with voodoo poison said gloomily: "He was poisoned by a total of five kinds of poisons, each of which is fatal. Moreover, many organs in the body were corroded, and the attack was extremely cruel."
Hearing this, hundreds of people from the witch sect glared angrily, their hearts filled with anger, and their faces alternated between blue and red.
Miao Jingjing looked at the two tigers for a long time, then suddenly lost her voice and said: "Could it be... the messenger of the Five Poisons!"
"Messenger of Five Poisons?"
Some people looked horrified, while others looked confused, and Ning Tao obviously belonged to the latter.
The poisonous old man nodded and said: "It should be so. I have heard some rumors about them. Each of the five people is a master of poison, representing the most amazing poisons in the world."
"And once the five of them take action together, even the Poison King will feel like he is facing a formidable enemy. When it comes to poison in the whole world, there is no dispute that he ranks first among the Five Poison Sects. After all, my black witchcraft has been completely destroyed."
"I understand. What you are saying is that the person who took action was that bullshit messenger. Not only did he kill our people, but he also captured the high priest!"
Muss bared his teeth and was full of anger.
Dong Sanhu also glared and cursed: "Damn it, you really think that our witch sect is just a bastard. Where are they? Brothers, please follow me to kill them."
"roar!"
A group of people roared murderously.
However, when Ning Tao glared, they immediately calmed down. The blow just now still hurt.
"What should we do now? I, the high priest of the witchcraft religion, and Cheng Ba and the others don't know whether they are dead or alive. The Five Poison Sect is not a good thing, and anything that falls into their hands will be very dangerous."
Miao Jingjing said anxiously.
"Then what are you waiting for? Chengba is my brother, and Miss Guza is our high priest. Today, we must save them even if we risk our lives."
Hua Yi pulled out the tiger-head sword and raised his arms.
Hundreds of people immediately responded, not because of Hua Zhi's great reputation, but because of Cheng Ba's popularity, the high priest had many followers, and occupied a large position.
Just when everyone was about to fight out, Ning Tao's faint voice suddenly came over.
"etc!"
Hundreds of people stopped in their tracks and looked at him with anxious and confused expressions. They could not wait any longer.
"Don't be impulsive, be careful of falling into the trap of trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Most of the people in our witch sect are still weak and still in the growth stage. Don't destroy all your family wealth at once."
Ning Tao narrowed his eyes as he looked at the corpse.
Um?
Everyone's expressions changed, and they seemed to think that what he said was reasonable. Their heads went cold, and they all suddenly woke up from their anxiety and anger.
"But we can't just wait like this. How can we expect the Five Poison Sect to send us people back? If they are sent back to Myanmar, it will be a disaster."
Musi was still very anxious.
Hua Qing also said in a deep voice: "Master Witch Master, I think we must not wait, we must attack. Myanmar is the territory of the Five Poison Sect. If we really let them return to their home base, it will be ten times more difficult for us to save people."
"Yes, I hope you will think twice!"
The voices of hundreds of people suddenly became noisy.
Ning Tao gave a comforting smile, clasped his hands and said, "Don't worry, I'm enough for you. You should take good care of the witch sect and be sure to protect the people of my witch sect."
one person?
The people of the witchcraft religion were shocked.
"Absolutely not, it's too dangerous. The enemy's strength is unknown, and he's good at poison. Still in the deep mountains and swamps, his strength will increase exponentially."
Miao Jingjing looked worried.
"Ha ha……!"
Ning Tao said with a faint smile: "It doesn't matter, if his Five Poison Sect dares to bully my witch sect, I will use cruel reality to let him know what it means... despair!"
With that said, he turned into lightning and rushed out of the village.
Hundreds of people's hearts are burning like fire. How can the witch master do it alone? Even a good man can't stand against the crowd.
Miao Jingjing bit her shell teeth and then said to Hua Qing: "Third Protector, you take Mus and Dong Sanhu to protect the witch master immediately, and I'll leave it to you."
The latter's face became solemn and he bowed respectfully.
Seeing the three people rushing over in a hurry, Miao Jingjing said with a cold face: "Everyone obeys the order and goes back to the house to wait for the news. The first and second guardians will leave the patrolling and safety of the church to you."
Hua Zhi and Feng Shuqi claim to be...
After leaving the village, Hua Qing and the other three quickly caught up with Ning Tao, whose speed was very slow.
Because they were so anxious, several people didn't speak a word, and headed towards the village with Hua Qing leading the way.
After running about a quarter of the way, Ning Tao suddenly stopped, an inexplicable sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said quietly: "Everyone, please come out!"
As soon as the words came out, the eyes of Hua Qing and the other two people were almost scared. How could there be anyone in this barren mountain?
However, in the next second, an old man with a cane walked out from behind an ancient tree, holding a green snake-headed cane in his hand, and his hair was abnormally sparse.
"Jie Jie...it's not that simple. He can actually see through me at a glance. He seems to be a great kid, unlike those three stupid idiots behind you."
The three of them stared at each other, wondering why they didn't notice this person, he seemed to appear out of thin air.
Suddenly, a breath came from an ancient tree behind everyone, and he said with a sinister smile: "I didn't expect that someone would be fooled so quickly. It seems that a big shot of the witch sect has been caught."
A strange figure climbed up the ancient tree.
Immediately afterwards, a lime-gray stone suddenly stood up. It turned out to be a half-century-old man with the same skin color, with a face full of breath.
"No, this is a trap!"
The faces of Hua Qing and the others changed greatly and they said in shock.
"Tch, I realized now that it's too late. In order to fish you out, we spent a long time playing with that damn boy. It was really boring."
A gloomy man came around.
Four people surrounded him from all four directions, and a man with a centipede mark on his face appeared.
Five people, five false gods!
Ning Tao narrowed his eyes, as if he thought of something, and asked tentatively: "The messenger of five poisons?"
Chapter completed!