Chapter 217

Qi Hongsheng is also an old man. He knows and understands you's way of doing it. He gives him a hug and greets Qi Lang, who is suffering from pains in his stomach.

Father and son crossed the seclusion, walked ahead, and turned back to the way they had come.

As they were still familiar with the passage, the three of them killed several groups of people who suddenly appeared in the way and arrived at the three-way passage just now.

At first glance, the situation in front of us is the same as what father and son saw when they left. There are bodies and blood everywhere, and the smell of blood.

But it seems that there is something different

By the way, an atmosphere of death!

Qi Hongsheng's heart is tight. He slightly tilts his head and lowers his voice to remind you and your two:

"There's something strange here. Be careful!"

The voice has not been completely dropped, and a very subtle "click" sound suddenly sounded in the dead space.

In a twinkling, the original smooth wall suddenly appeared strange, revealing many round holes, among which were iron tubes with many short flying arrows.

To the naked eye, the arrow above the black cold awn, obviously quenched poison.

"Whew, whew..."

Suddenly, the arrow feathers on both sides of the wall, with three people as the target, brush straight straight straight, three people busy wave knife to resist.

There are so many arrow feathers, Rao is quiet, and it's hard to deal with them.

On one side, Qi Lang can barely support, Qi Hongsheng was seriously injured, and the fight just now cost too much physical strength and internal skill, which made him weak.

A careless, was a very fast shot to the arrow in the chest.

The sharp pain numbed his nerves, and his movements became more and more slow. Several poisonous arrows from one flight all hit him.

"Dad..."

Qi Lang saw this scene, his heart was shocked, dull pain unceasingly, regardless, will rush past.

If you didn't stop him in time and shoot the poisonous arrows around him, he would be the next one to hit the arrow.

"If you don't want to die, calm down!"

A cold and fierce low drink, you resist flying sword at the same time, line of sight quickly observe the situation around.

The constant stream of poisonous arrows prevented them from moving forward at all.

If they can not solve the problem from the root, they will not be shot to death, they will also be consumed to death!

"What the arrow quenches is the venom of the scorpion's tail! Lang'er, don't be a father, just leave with this righteous man. "

Almost at the moment when the voice of Youhua falls, Qi Hongsheng's oppressive and painful voice rings out. Every word, like a heavy hammer, hits Qi Lang hard.

The poison of Beiyou scorpion is second only to Honglin fire dragon of Dongqing.

It is said that once poisoned, the medicine stone will not work!

Qi Lang's eyes turn scarlet. He clenches his sword tightly, and a side body flashes out from behind him. He breaks away from his protection and rushes toward Qi Hongsheng.

Seeing his son's death, Qi Hongsheng burst into tears. At last, he gave him a complicated look.

Father's love is like a mountain. At the next moment, Qi Hongsheng tried his best to block the arrow hole on the stone wall on the right side of the passage. He suddenly yelled:

"Go! Lang'er, don't forget my father's expectations for you, Keke, and Su Li's expectations for you

As he spoke, Qi Hongsheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

He frowned painfully, his forehead broke out in bursts of cold sweat, burst up several blue tendons, his pupils gradually lost focus, and his life was at the end of the storm.

"Dad..."

Qi Lang is not willing to!

How can a son watch his father encounter the crisis of life and death, but run away alone?

But the last trace of reason left clearly told him that at this moment, only leaving is a wise choice