If that thing is not mistaken, it is a urn slave.

Although I have never seen a urn slave who has actually left the jar, judging from the characteristics it shows, there are still many ** that cannot escape.

Like Zongzi, the urnun has great strength. Moreover, under the tempering of poison, the skin on the body's skin has long changed to a different color.

This is a color that has been deeply poisoned by the tempering of hundreds of poisons.

This is really troublesome!

My face was extremely hard to see. If it was a Zongzi, I might be able to fight with the ancient bronze sword and Taotie pattern. In addition, the rest of the people in the team cannot be said to have no chance of survival.

However, when facing Wengnu, the effect of the ancient bronze sword and Taotie pattern is already minimal.

Almost everyone stood there, and the sound of upper and lower teeth colliding could be vaguely heard.

Wengnu's eyes did not have a single white in his eyes, as if it was dyed with ink, and his entire eyes were shiny black.

Just taking a look makes people feel numb.

"Shoot!" Li Xiaohu's throat tightened, and the sound made was trembling, and he felt a sense of lack of confidence.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Everyone was shocked, and then a series of gunfire sounded. The fire at the muzzle made the entire tomb room suddenly appear, and it was impossible to count how many bullets were hitting the urnun.

Li Xiaohu prepared a lot of bullets for everyone, with as many as 100 shots. In such an obviously extremely dangerous situation, the bullets naturally hit out like they don’t have money.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

When all these bullets hit the vulture, my pupils immediately shrank, and the bullets did not play their due role.

As the bullet collided with the urn in front of him, a crisp metal clash immediately made.

This sound is different from the sound I heard attacking Zongzi before.

Although the zongzi before was invulnerable, the sound coming from was similar to the sound of metal clashing, but it sounded far less crisp.

Whether it is a gun or a composite crossbow, it hits the Zongzi, in addition to the metal clashing sound, there is also a hint of dullness, which is more like hitting the metal covered with animal skin, mixed with half of the dullness.

However, the sound of the bullet hitting Wengnu's body was as if it was really hitting an iron block.

This shows one thing: the surface hardness of this urn slave is far greater than the rice dumplings we have seen before.

"The gun doesn't work! Damn, what the hell is this!"

That damn smell has made my head feel a little groggy.

I heard a person shouting in a vague state. I was about to respond to something, but just as I opened my mouth, I felt a strong smell of blood coming from my throat, and then a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

The blood is a little black, obviously not the color of normal blood.

Before I knew it, I felt like my body was burned by fire, and it was so uncomfortable.

Very toxic!

I'm afraid I'm already poisoned just the moment my back was against the wall.

I half-closed my eyes and clearly felt that my vision had become abnormally blurred, and I could no longer see the Wengnu approaching in the distance.

Moreover, as the urnnu got closer, it could also feel that the symptoms of poisoning on the body became worse and worse.

"Ahem..."

Not only me, but also in the blur, I could vaguely hear the coughing of others, as if something was blocking my throat.

I could smell a fishy smell all over the place, which was the smell of some black blood in my mouth.

As my eyes faded, I could see it a little bit.

All the faces were a little purple, obviously they were symptoms of poisoning, and there was a trace of black blood on the corners of their mouths.

I glanced at my palm, and even my palms had black marks.

If this is the benchmark, I am afraid that the most poisoned among these people.

Even the ones under my feet were already very soft, and they felt like they were untenable.

It's over!

My heart sank, I am afraid I will really be here now.

This thing has caused us to suffer such a serious poisoning reaction before it touched our bodies. Once we really leaned over, just a slight touch would be enough to instantly turn us into ashes under the severe poison.

My whole body trembled involuntarily, not only because of the pain caused by the poisoning, but also because of the terror in my heart.

Things have come to this point, and it seems that everyone has lost the ability to resist, whether it is Li Xiaohu who is smirking fiercely or Yi Qiu who can't see the slightest origin.

"Dang thump..."

Wengnu walked over step by step with heavy steps, making a huge sound at each step, echoing in the tomb chamber, accompanied by the sound of something cracking.

The cracked thing was the stone slab under Wengnu's feet.

I was covered in a pool of my body and immediately sat down on the ground. My whole body was as if I had been exhausted, and I couldn't even move a finger.

The Taotie pattern had no response, as if it was just an ordinary tattoo, and there was no magic at all.

It seems that this Taotie pattern really has no way to play any role in this urn slave.

"Don't panic. Although this poison is powerful, it's not that there is no solution. If you panic first, that's a dead end!"

Li Xiaohu roared, and at the moment he opened his mouth, he sprayed another mouthful of blood. Then the voice lowered a little, and he spoke to everyone present.

I struggled to smirk bitterly, all as if it was to comfort me.

This toxin is so terrible that it is only far away, it is enough to poison all of us.

Once you get closer, the toxins will probably be enough to kill you in an instant.

Even if the urnun is still a little far away from us now, the toxins have reached a very difficult point.

Even if the poison in us does not continue to deteriorate, we may not last long.

"Yi Qiu, take out everything!" Seeing that everyone was not responding, Li Xiaohu roared.

My eyes were a little hot and stinging. After a little touch, I found that there was a pool of black blood on my hands.

Poison blood was gradually seeping out of the corners of my eyes, obviously reaching the level of the poisoning.

My heart suddenly jumped. Now it seemed that Li Xiaohu was not bluffing, but there should be a solution.

As this moment approaches, there is no need to bluff and encourage again and again.

Yiqiu trembled his hands and took out a black box from the mountaineering bag on his back.

The black box has strange patterns engraved on it, which looks quite strange.

The patterns on it are faintly familiar, and it seems that they have seen them somewhere.
Chapter completed!