Because this one-horned red soul borer had already been dead for countless years, Yang Ling didn't bother at all, and soon the gourd mouth flashed, and the giant insect fossil was smoothly sucked into the gourd. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The stick ran over and looked at Yang Ling with infinite affection, "Boss, you are my reborn parents, and the younger brother can't repay ......"

Looking at this honest face, looking at these eyes full of fiery affection, Yang Ling couldn't help but shudder, and quickly slammed over to interrupt his words.

"Don't talk about it, stay away from me!"

The stick stood up with eyebrows, Yang Ling patted Xian Canglan's shoulder and said, "Senior Xian, the matter here has been settled, let's go out first, I still have a few friends outside!"

Old man Xian Mu Mu Dengden turned around and was about to leave, but Yang Ling grabbed him, "Senior, do you still want a hammer?"

"Hammer, don't want it, hammer...... Oh~!

Yang Ling shook his head with some regret, it's a pity, how stupid this old man is, so that he can get a fourth-order refining hammer, a fourth-order magic weapon, at present, he only has a Gou Chen sword, and this sword seems to be incomplete, and every time he uses it, there is always a feeling that is not very refreshing.

"Yang Daoyou, I suggest you deal with these insects well, otherwise once they are lost, I am afraid that for mortals, it will be no less than a catastrophe that will destroy the world!" Xian Canglan reminded.

Yang Ling thought about it, and simply opened the gourd again and put in all these messy poisonous insects, he remembered that the old man spider had a plan to create a god, since these insects could have the power of the soul without practicing vitality, it might be an excellent research object for the old man spider.

Two minutes later, Yang Ling and the stick appeared in the cave above the ground, although more than ten minutes had passed since the recovery of the strange worm to this time, but the bald man lying on the ground was covered with black blood, but he still did not hang up, Yang Ling thought about it and threw this guy into the system.

This guy is also an excellent specimen for the old spider man.

The insects in this cave had already turned into scum in the fight between him and the strange insects, leaving no whole corpse, and the corpses and bones all over the ground were stinking, so Yang Ling couldn't stay for a minute, and soon walked outside the cave.

"Whew~" Yang Ling opened his respiratory system at this time and took a deep breath.

The natural fresh air in the valley is simply a wonderful treat.

At this time, it was already dark, Yang Ling looked at the detector on his wrist, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

"Boss, I suggest you go and see Brother Tao first, his condition is very bad!" said cautiously as the stick stood behind.

Yang Ling jumped up suddenly, eager to slap the goods to the ground, and said viciously: "Dog, why did you say it now! Take me to see it!"

"Before I could say anything about it, you threw me into the hole!" the stick muttered quietly, and then took Yang Ling to the valley, and walked about two hundred meters in a zigzag, Yang Ling had already seen a small rusty iron gate on the mountain wall, and the iron gate had been opened at this time.

There were still two divine soul breaths inside the iron gate, but they were very weak, Yang Ling's divine sense swept inside, and he found that the source of the divine soul was two colorful big spiders, so the vitality wrapped in the divine sense directly impacted the past, and the heads of the two big spiders exploded silently, and then lay motionless on the spider web.

The cave was not big, it was damp and dirty, the ground was full of all kinds of poisonous insects, and there were seven people lying on the ground, but two of them had no breath at all, and they were obviously dead.

And the living people also have a weak breath and are purple and black.

Yang Ling's consciousness paused slightly, and at a glance he saw Dou Yuntao lying on the ground.

Uncle!

Yang Ling couldn't help but burst out with a foul language, and hurriedly jumped in a few steps to bring Dou Yuntao out.

Dou Yuntao's condition looked very bad, his breathing was already very weak, and he was almost on the verge of dying, although he was still wearing clothes, his bare arms, face, legs and feet were full of insect bites, and the wounds were like ink, and the black ones were still oozing ink-like juice.

Yang Ling didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly put his hand on Dou Yuntao's head, and a large amount of vitality rushed directly into his body.

Streams of black gas are entrenched in Dou Yuntao's body, a large amount of muscle tissue has been necrotic, and black pinhole-like ink spots have begun to appear on the bones.

The vitality vibrated violently, and the invisible streamers washed back and forth in Dou Yuntao's body, Dou Yuntao's body began to heat and red, a large amount of sweat kept flowing out of the pores of the whole body, and the weird black qi collapsed and dissipated under the impact of the vitality, and then was expelled from the body with the rolling sweat.

Soon, Dou Yuntao's face returned to normal, and Yang Ling did not stop, but continued to increase the input of vitality, Dou Yuntao's heart beat like a big drum, and his whole body was shaking.

And the sweat seemed to be pouring out one by one as if he didn't want money, Dou Yuntao's originally fat body actually began to lose weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of fat was burned by the vitality and converted into energy to input his internal organs and body tissues, and began to repair the damaged parts.

Two minutes...... Three-minute ......

Yang Ling stopped suddenly, and his fingers flicked lightly on Dou Yuntao's eyebrows.

I saw Dou Yuntao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly cramped his hands and feet a few times, opened his eyes, looked at them very blankly, and then hugged Yang Ling's thigh.

"Second brother~, my brother thought he would never see you again, woo woo woo!"

Yang Ling broke his hand hard, pushed Dou Yuntao's head away with disgust, looked at the snot on his pants and said angrily: "You are not confused, Lao Tzu is the brother!"

"No matter, second child, take me back quickly, I don't want to stay in this hellish place anymore, it's so scary, there are so many bugs......"

Yang Ling ignored him, but focused his gaze on the few people who were dragged out by the stick.

Two of the women were about 20 years old, and there were several traces of insect bites on their bodies, but they were much better than Dou Yuntao, but the symptoms of poisoning did not lessen at all.

A few minutes later, the two women were also cured by Yang Ling, but they did not wake up.

Except for the two who died, Yang Ling couldn't help but close his eyes when the remaining two waited for the sticks to come out and put them on the ground. (To be continued.) )