Chen Yang always thought that Miao Jiang's method of controlling poison was just set up in later generations of martial arts novels to increase the drama, but he did not expect that this was real and not completely fictional.

The whistle just now summoned all those poisonous insects, and then gathered in front of Chen Yang and the others,

More and more poisonous substances were gathered, and a large area stayed outside the circle of lime powder, and a faint fishy wind permeated around them. The smell was very unpleasant and disgusting.

Chen Yang and Wang Yue felt their scalps tingling and their bodies covered in goosebumps after watching it. They didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that those poisonous things would jump up and bite them.

"Who are you guys? We're just here to rest, there's no malice, and if we do something wrong, we can explain."

Chen Yang didn't want to conflict with the locals, especially when he saw so many poisonous bugs, he didn't even want to fight with them.

In many cases, the customs and habits of Miaojiang and other places are different from those in the Central Plains, and Chen Yang is worried that he will accidentally violate their taboos.

Those people didn't respond. As the torches approached slowly, it could be seen that they were all men, shirtless and wearing only a pair of short trousers. In addition to holding the torch in their hands, they also had a machete hanging from their waists.

It is very common for locals in Nanzhong to dress up.

They looked up and down at Chen Yang and the two of them, but they didn't stop because of this, they couldn't get their whistle, and the poison didn't fade away, and they continued to lash out outside the circle.

"Do you not understand Chinese?" Chen Yang asked again.

In places where there are some minority ethnic groups, it is normal for them not to understand the language of the Han people.

It's just that, as if they couldn't speak, they slowly approached without any response.

Chen Yang saw greed in their eyes.

Shhh!

Suddenly, a man blew his whistle again.

The poisonous substances outside Lime's circle suddenly became irritable and violent. Although they were afraid of Lime, they kept wandering around the periphery, making all kinds of sounds that made people's skin crawl, and some even jumped up and down, as if they were about to Go over the lime circle.

"No, they're going to kill us."

Chen Yang looked around and continued, "I have to find a way to leave."

Just as he finished speaking, a colorful poisonous snake jumped up, crossed the circle drawn by lime powder, and wanted to bite Chen Yang.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing that his hands were quick, Wang Yue stabbed down with his sword.

The poisonous snake was cut in two on the spot, the stinky blood was disgusting, and the body of the snake, which was not yet dead, was constantly twisting.

At the same time, probably because they saw their companions being killed, the other poisonous snakes became more restless, no longer afraid of lime powder, and rushed towards them desperately.

With a wave of Wang Yue's sword, all the poisonous snakes close to him were killed.

In addition to the restlessness of poisonous snakes, other poisons like scorpions, centipedes, and some poisons that Chen Yang couldn't even name, rushed over the lime powder, and then the whistles of the natives sounded again, urging the poisons to continue to attack. , densely packed into a large area, the scene is very terrifying.

Chen Yang could only keep swinging his sword to fend off those poisonous substances, and stomping on them to prevent these things from climbing up his body. If they were allowed to climb up, there would be only one end for them, and that would be death.

"Wang Yue, let's go!"

Chen Yang raised the torch and swept it across the ground. The poison was afraid of fire, and made harsh and strange noises, and stepped aside one after another.

Wang Yue then used his sword to hit the poisonous thing flying close to him, raised his foot and stomped hard, killing more than a dozen centipedes, and the two of them hurriedly walked out of the surrounding of those poisonous things.

Along the way, Chen Yang used torches to open the way, forcing the poison to separate.

Wang Yue was behind, using his long sword to break the back.

Even in the dark night, his gaze is still sharp, and no poison can come close to him.

Seeing that they were about to leave, the sharp whistle sounded intermittently, with a particularly distinct sense of rhythm. The natives had no intention of letting Chen and Yang go.

"Wang Yue, kill them, or you can leave!"

Hearing those whistles that attracted poison, Chen Yang was full of anger.

Wang Yue had this idea a long time ago, he jumped up, hid those poisonous things, and killed a few natives first.

Chen Yang swiped the torch, burned off the poison, and followed behind Wang Yue.

Wang Yue's eyes fixed on the whistle blower, and when he struck out with a sword, he still drew out his scimitar to resist, but when he was picked by Wang Yue's sword, the knife flew up from his hand, and the blade slashed the opponent's neck. Soar into the sky.

The other men, seeing their companions being killed, took out their whistles and blew them with all their might.

The ear-piercing voice resounded throughout the night and spread far away. When Chen Yang and Wang Yue heard it, they also felt it was very ear-piercing.

At this moment, those poisonous substances became more irritable and made all kinds of unpleasant sounds.

The sound of the poison crawling became louder and louder, as if the poison in the entire mountain had gathered here at this moment.

Chen Yang and the others were surrounded by poison again. If it wasn't for the help of torches, they might be gone

"Kill them all quickly."

Chen Yang became more and more angry. He had no grievances or enmities with these natives, nor did he have any conflict of interest. He was treated like this just after meeting.

Wang Yue's movements were not slow, and his sword was very fast, but in a moment, everyone was killed.

While driving away the poison, he found a whistle from those people. He didn't know how to use it, so he blew it casually, and the sound was harsh.

It would be fine if he didn't blow it. The moment the whistle sounded, the rage of those poisonous substances rose to another level, and they rushed towards Chen Yang more and more.

"Master, killing them won't work, let's run!"

Wang Yue swung his sword faster and faster. He strode towards Chen Yang and helped him kill part of the poison.

Although there are torches for lighting, in the dark night, their visual distance can be as low as possible, and they can only run wildly regardless of their lives. If they are caught up by those things behind them, they will die.

However, they had just left not long ago.

Next to those men's bodies, several people came.

"Cave Master, they are from Ba Na Cave."

A man said: "Only Banadong will use poisonous insects to harm people."

Their cave master said indifferently: "Bana Cave, every time they appear, they either harm people or harm people. Keep following them and have a look. Surrounded by so many poisons, they can still kill these people. Those people shouldn't be weak."

"Yes!"

Those men chased after the direction of the poison.

The cave master just stood there, looking at the remaining scorpions and centipedes on the ground.

Those poisonous creatures seemed to be very afraid of the cave master, they didn't dare to get close, and then ran away in panic.

The cave master pondered for a long time, then slowly walked in the direction in which Chen Yang was escaping.

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