Chapter 1719 Beard Tentacles

The ascetic monk in front of him was like an old monster, with dozens of beards coming and going like the most powerful soft weapon. The tangled slightest twist actually controlled Qiu Yu's arms, and he could not break free without using all his strength.

Damn, I met a strong enemy, I am afraid that the old guy is stronger than my master, what should I do? Qiu Yu looked shocked and kicked him unwillingly. Unexpectedly, even his ankles were entangled by his braids and beards. Not only that, several strands of beards rushed over like snakes and wrapped around his neck, like nooses, and became tighter and tighter...

Both of them are masters of the world. All this happened between lightning and flashing. Qiu Yu was almost suffocated by his beard and his face turned purple, his eyes were protruding, and even his tongue was about to poke out, and he was about to die and turn into a hanged ghost.

Merkyani showed a grim smile on her face, looking at the young man who was about to die, and she kept reciting scriptures, as if she wanted to save the other party from hell. From beginning to end, the number one master of Yindu sat upright, crossed his knees and placed them together on his abdomen, and defeated the chilling feather demon with just his beard, and was about to kill the other party.

When he found Qiu Yu in danger, a group of masters were shocked and rushed over. Someone shouted in anger: "Bastard, let him go..."

"Old monk, you are looking for death..."

The situation was urgent. At the critical moment, Qirong, who was on the ground, reached out and patted her left arm in order to avoid wasting time. A seven-two sleeve arrow shot out and headed straight for the ascetic monk.

Compared with hidden weapons such as darts, sleeve arrows are much heavier because they are machine-branched and have a faster firing speed and very strong force. If they hit the vital part, they can kill people.

When he sensed the hidden weapon was coming, Merkyani was still sitting and not moving. A beard suddenly stumbled over, and he rolled the sleeve arrow flexibly like a hand, forcing it to stop flying. Then he suddenly threw it out and headed straight for the direction he came.

With a scream, the sleeve arrow shot on Qirong's left shoulder, and the huge force knocked her to the ground, and blood suddenly poured out of the wet clothes, almost causing her to faint from pain. A powerful belief surged in her heart forced her to wake up, "I want to save Xiaoyu..."

Silver teeth clenched, Qirong endured the severe pain, and turned over and ran towards the big tree.

Qiu Yu was almost out of his way, his tongue was already poked out of his mouth, and he couldn't make any sound when he wanted to call for help. Merkyani stopped chanting and said gloomyly: "Go." His dry right hand suddenly poked out and headed straight for the opponent's heart. Obviously, with his skills, he could easily break the enemy's abdomen.

Lan Qianhui in the air quickly raised her sleeves, and dozens of poisonous dragons flew over. The ascetic monk's dozens of beards fluttered back and forth, and actually protected the poisonous spiders, centipedes, scorpions and other things around her body, and they were so scattered...

"puff!"

Five thin fingers pierced Qiuyu's chest, but a silver snake flew over and opened its mouth to bite Merkyani's palm, causing his always calm face to change drastically and shrank his hand away from the little snake. Even because of extreme panic, the beard opened, causing Qiuyu, who had fainted, to fall to the ground.

In fact, Merkyani is not afraid of poisonous substances such as snakes and insects, and often uses poisonous insects as food to fill his stomach. In order to practice evil spirit skills, he often takes poison, which leads to poison in his body. It is no exaggeration to say that if those poisonous insects bite him, they can only destroy themselves. Basically, he can poison the other party to death without any trouble. In other words, he will die if mosquitoes and other objects bite him.

But this time it was different. The white snake was extremely venomous and he had never encountered it before in his life. He could even feel the terrifying toxin spread rapidly...

This guy was tough. He gritted his teeth and used his left hand to pull off his bitten right hand, causing blood to spread on his broken wrist, but he didn't even hum. He held his broken hand and endured the severe pain and flew up.

"Go to die!" As Xu Yanan's anger came, the phoenix hook flashed with a cold light and flew across the air and headed straight for the ascetic monk's neck, wishing to break the old guy's neck. It's so hateful. You dare to murder my mother's son-in-law. You want my daughter to be a widow, and you will never forgive me.

On the other hand, Ju Xiang's soul-killing ball and Luo Sao's bone-cutting knife also rushed over, both of them running towards the vital parts of the ascetic monk.

Dozens of beards flew over like tentacles, several of which were wrapped around the weapons held by the three of them, and then pulled them in different directions, and the beards whipped like whips.

The huge force like a sea of ​​rushing overwhelming force made Xu Yanan and others unable to resist and let go and retreat. Mrs. Luo's martial arts were slightly inferior and dodged a little slower. She was thrust on her left arm by a beard, which immediately broke her bones. The woman screamed in pain, and fell down like a kite with a broken string.

Merkyani flashed and disappeared into the night dozens of meters away, clearly like a ghost.

Everyone didn't care about chasing each other anymore, and knew in their hearts that they could not catch up with each other with their own strength. Moreover, the most important thing to rescue Qiu Yu at the moment, so they hurriedly surrounded him.

Qiu Yu lying on his back on the ground, his face turned pale, his eyes were closed, there was a thick purple mark on his neck, and five blood holes on his chest, which was oozing out of the dark blood, which was obviously poisoned.

Seeing him like this, the group of women were frightened. Xu Luoyao and others cried out with their names, "Xiao Yu..."

Xu Yanan grabbed the cold hand of her prospective son-in-law, noticed her weak pulse, and hurriedly said, "Stop calling, Xiaoyu is not dead yet, hurry up and carry him in."

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look..." Lan Qianhui bent down and lit it with her fingers on Qiu Yu's wound. The white fingers were stained with black blood. She moved to the bottom of her nose and sniffed for a moment, then she selected the corresponding antidote drugs from the skin bag she was carrying for her internal and external application.

"Qianhui, can your antidote be effective?" Xu Luoyao asked worriedly, with two lines of crystal clear tears hanging on her fair face.

Lan Qianhui said: "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be effective. Please observe it for a while."

Everyone carried Qiu Yu, injured Qi Rong and Luo Sao to the air raid shelter and treated them separately. Although it was late at night, they were sleepless, fearing that Qiu Yu would be short of three or two.

After learning the news, Noria and Elsa on the aircraft carrier rushed over and saw that Qiu Yu was still in a severe coma, and they were both anxious.

Noriya was not confused. She suddenly remembered the ice crystals she got in the Dragon Cave of Marig Island. According to Xiaoyu, it was a healing medicine. When she left, she brought some out. She quickly ordered her daughter to go back to the dedicated room of the aircraft carrier to get it.

After a while, Elsa returned from taking the ice crystals, opened Qiuyu's mouth and fed him some. Everyone observed it next to him, but they felt that Qiuyu's face was not so blue, as if there was some effect, but they still didn't wake up.
Chapter completed!