"You just ran away, you coward!"

Gongxi's hatred cannot allow him to beat the ground with his fist.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Gu insects at the wound started rioting in a small area and gnawed at his flesh and blood. The pain was so painful that Gong Xiqiu's eyes almost went straight. His stiff mouth softened instantly and he begged for mercy in a low voice: "Brother, Brother, it hurts - -I was wrong, I take my words back."

Jimo Qiu's cold expression suddenly became warmer, and he said: "There's no point in begging me. If you are emotionally unstable, the Gu insects will be frightened."

These Gu insects are timid and easily frightened.

Gong Xiqiu could only calm down his restless mood with a grimace.

Jimo Qiu picked up the half-dead red and black Gu insects near the wound and threw them into the bonfire to be burned as firewood: "The purpose of fighting is to win the battle, not to fight fiercely. What's the point of telling the winner between you and that herb collector? It's Can it affect the final outcome?"

Gong Xiqiu sat shirtless by the campfire, grinning in pain, and the muscles under his delicate skin twitched uncontrollably.

He took several deep breaths to suppress the severe pain, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat as if he had been fished out of the water. If an uninformed person saw this scene, they would probably laugh at Gongxi's xenophobia and forcefulness - the more powerful the martial artist, the more courageous he is. A warrior is more patient.

Not to mention a few black wounds with deep visible bones, even missing arms and legs, and intestines flowing out of the stomach and hanging on the armor will not prevent them from continuing to fight. As long as there is still breath, even if you bite your teeth, you can't cry out for pain, let them People see jokes.

As a top combat force, how could Gong Xiqiu be so squeamish?

This really can't be blamed on his lack of patience.

Firstly, the poisonous bug used by the eldest brother this time is more powerful than tiger and wolf medicine. If he wants to achieve an almost resurrecting effect comparable to a panacea in a short period of time, he must sacrifice some aspects. Gongxi Qiu will not die from the pain anyway; secondly, , the martial arts attribute of this medicine collector may be good against others, but against Gong Xiqiu, his moves have a critical hit effect. Gong Xiqiu's mood is resentful and unwilling.

He muttered: "No wonder this old man has no children in his life."

No matter what attribute the martial spirit of other courageous warriors is, whether it is gentle, violent or aggressive, they are all full of life.

The medicine collector is different. His martial spirit attribute is fire, but it is full of death energy. Gong Xiqiu himself is a person who has died once, and his soul has been contaminated with the breath of death. Even if Jimo Can prays to the gods for a life, This experience allowed him to return to the human world, and this experience also left a mysterious "shroud" for Gong Xiqiu. To a certain extent, the herb collector can also be said to be the one who defeats Gong Xiqiu.

It would be fine if he just exercised ordinary restraint and be cautious. Gong Xiqiu was not incapable of fighting. However, the aura of death in Cai Yao Lang's Wu Qi was covered by a Zhongzhengping and anger, making it extremely difficult to detect at first glance. Gong Xiqiu was also injured, with a wound It was severely eroded by the death energy, and several heart channels were almost lost. Only then did I realize the difficulty!

No wonder the pattern of hundreds of ghosts on the Mo Dao was so vivid. At first, I thought it was a cool decoration, but it wasn't until I was entangled by the death energy that I realized that it was really dealing with "ghosts".

Mo Dao is already tyrannical, coupled with his difficult martial spirit...

Gong Xiqiu lowered his head and saw the intestines in his stomach through the wounds that had not yet completely healed. He gasped again: "With such a domineering and sinister martial spirit, it is strange that his seeds can survive..."

Dying Gu insects kept crawling out of the wound.

They had sucked in the death air, and the body of the snow-white insect was now as black as ink jade. The whole insect looked drunk, and it had no strength to crawl out of the wound. The deputy general stared at it for a moment, wanting to help pick up the insect.

I don't have the guts to come out.

The high priest just said that this Gu insect cannot be touched randomly.

Their mouthparts are stained with venom that can make people feel ten times more sensitive. If they bite you casually, even a small cut on your finger, it will cause pain comparable to being disemboweled. The lieutenant can only watch with a distorted expression.

As he stood, he wiped the sweat from the bulging veins on Gong Xiqiu's forehead from time to time. As more and more Gu insects were thrown into the bonfire, the most terrifying wounds on Gong Xiqiu's body were almost healed, leaving only a few pale pink streaks.

of shallow scars.

The deputy general called it amazing.

This healing speed puts even Xinglin doctor to shame.

The deputy general couldn't help but remember that not long ago, a hole suddenly opened in the sky, spitting out a battle-damaged dragon covered in blood and with mottled dragon scales. He once thought that the opponent would not survive. After all, the wound was too deep, and the upper and lower parts of his body were leaning on the remaining parts of the dragon.

The lower third of the body was covered in skin and flesh, with broken internal organs mixed with dirty blood flowing out.

The deputy general thought he had been exposed, so he held a knife to guard against the strange demonic dragon. After a while, a familiar figure fell on the demonic dragon's head, and he recognized this person's identity at a glance.

The opponent's appearance is very similar to his own general.

He's the general's brother!

The deputy general hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

The high priest didn't know what kind of hard battle he had gone through, and he was covered in blood. The smell of blood was so strong that even the deputy general couldn't help but hold his breath. The former fumbled to pick up the wooden stick that never left his body from the ground, and forcibly released the demonic dragon mimicry. As the dark green light shrank, the ground

All that was left was the general whose chest was rising and falling weakly. His usually majestic military armor was already in disrepair. The general sat weakly, frowning as he picked up his intestines and stuffed them back into his stomach. He used his martial energy to forcefully stop the bleeding, but it had little effect.

The bleeding cannot be stopped.

At this rate of bleeding, the general would have no chance of dying from the ulcerated wounds and high fever, and he would be turned into a mummy in a short time.

At critical moments, the high priest is still reliable.

He took out handfuls of Gu worms from nowhere, opened the general's wound with his left hand, and stuffed the Gu worms inside with his right hand. Perhaps the inner space was too small, and some Gu worms were squeezed out. He stretched out his fingers with an expressionless expression.

The voodoo poked back. The deputy general's intestines hurt when he saw it. Are you sure this won't make the general move faster?

Facts have proved that the art of witchcraft is also very good.

After some treatment, the general recovered almost completely except for his pale complexion, and his chest became more and more powerful.

Jimo Qiu took out another handful of Gu worms: "It's for blood replenishing."

These Gu worms cannot move and look like fried silkworm chrysalises.

Gong Xiqiu threw it into his mouth without thinking. The deputy general could clearly hear the crunching sound. Judging from the general's expression, this silkworm chrysalis... ah no, Gu worms, it seems to taste good? Just thinking about it,

The deputy general heard the general say: "Like broad beans."

Lieutenant General: "..."

He tried hard to ignore what the other person said and steer the conversation onto the right track.

Because they got lost, their trip was delayed for too long. Taking the air route can solve this problem, but the problem is that not every brave warrior can take the air route. Only when the strength reaches a certain level can they stay in the air for a short time, and most warriors can only stay in the air for a short time.

It's called jumping around in place. As a last resort, we can only let the general set off to the capital of You Kingdom alone. Others who follow can only delay.

Unexpectedly, he was missing for only half an hour and the general was seriously injured.

Could it be that the enemy's main force was ambushed?

Gong Xiqiu said: "No, I met a nemesis."

Eat a hard time and gain wisdom.

He underestimated the lethality of the herb collector's bold attack! He suffered a big loss this time, and next time he would not accidentally help the enemy increase his strength. As long as the herb collector continues to be entangled by his inner demons, even if he is good at making strangers

Gong Xiqiu is also confident that he can take the knife.

Seeing Gong Xiqiu's disgusting face, the deputy general did not dare to ask any more questions.

Unexpectedly, the general took the initiative to provoke another topic, and it was an issue that was far away from the war. Gong Xiqiu turned his head and looked in the direction of the high priest, shy and shy, as if it was difficult to say: "Brother, can't I?

Giving birth?"

Lieutenant General: "......???"

He suddenly looked towards the entrance of the cave.

I didn't dare to think whether the dozens of warriors lurking in the forest heard it. They raised their hands and waved their martial energy to seal the entrance of the cave, for fear of spreading something that shouldn't be spread. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the lower part of the general's waist.

Looking at the location, I was worried that the battle would damage my roots.

In hindsight, it may have been something else.

Jimo Qiu was also caught off guard by his younger brother.

The similar face was full of dullness: "What?"

Gong Xiqiu expressed the life-long pain of the medicine collector and complained: "...that old guy also said that I was just like him."

Jimo Qiu was silent for a long time.

It's not that he cares about his younger brother's fragile mind, but that he has no concept of having children in his mind. Naturally, he won't pay attention to whether the seeds are dead or alive, and there is no need for them anyway.

When Gong Xiqiu mentioned it, he remembered that the issues he didn't care about may not be the same for other people in the world. After a long time, he nodded to Gong Xiqiu and said, "You two are indeed the same."

but--

Jimo Qiu said again: "You can give birth by yourself if you want."

This is not a big problem.

Gong Xiqiu: "That's what eldest brother said."

The deputy general said weakly: "Isn't this not good?"

He thought it was just nonsense to deceive the medicine collector, but he didn't expect that the magical reality of male childbirth could really be realized with the help of Gu insects. When he thought of the general's potbelly, his mind was stuck.

Jimo Qiu: "Fertility is an epitome of the Creator's creation... But A-Nian is my blood brother after all. If he has the obsession to continue the bloodline, as the elder brother, I will pray to the gods for permission even if I have to violate the clan rules.

He got his wish."

The deputy general hesitated: "...Does the Lord know?"

Jimo Qiu looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Why does it have to be known to His Highness?

The lieutenant came over and whispered: "Look, if even a big man can give birth, look at a woman's body, then look at a man's body, and look at the physical strength between men and women... What do you see? Men, especially

Male warriors are more suitable for having children. After so many years of war, what is the population of the Northwest? Wouldn’t it be a headache for the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty? How many tricks have these great men thought of in order to allow civilian women to have more children in peace? "

Jimo Qiu: "...What do you want to say?"

The deputy general looked frightened and his eyes were filled with sorrow: "You and the general must keep this secret. If the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty know about this, what tricks will they do if they don't write a letter? For example, how many children a warrior can get for training.

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To be continued...