"My nickname is Heart-eating, and my nickname is Xinxin..."

Whether it was because of the threat from the flaming ring of the Saint, or because of the beautiful scene of being trapped in a latrine described by Wuming, anyway, the soldier who looked like a sword but not a sword, still chose to confess and be lenient.

However, the first words he said after he chose to confess made Wuming and Suan Sheng's faces darken, and even made them feel disgusted.

If you have a big name and a nickname, that's fine, but why should your nickname be called Xinxin?

To put it bluntly, Wuming and Suan Sheng suddenly had goosebumps all over their bodies when they thought of the sight of the warrior being held in someone's arms and being called "Xinxin" or "Be careful".

The feeling of being cold is really indescribable!

"Stop, stop, stop... stop it. Just be honest and tell me what's useful. But please don't disgust us two, especially him. Didn't you see that his hair is all white? He's so big.

Age, what should I do if you are so disgusted!" Wuming stretched out his hand to stop what the soldier wanted to say, and then pointed at the fortune teller and told him the main reason why the two of them didn't want to hear his nonsense.

That's right, the main reason why Wuming didn't want to listen to the soldier's nonsense was because he was afraid that the fortune teller would be disgusted to death. Anyway, even if he never mentioned it, he would be disgusted and want to vomit.

"Just tell me your own reasons, don't blame me!" He said to Wuming with the black line on his forehead.

"I respect you, old man, and don't say it so disgustingly," Wuming replied seriously, then looked at the soldier with a cold face and said, "You also learn to respect the old man and speak well.

Did you hear that? Why are you talking so much useless stuff?"

Under Wuming's scolding, the warrior whose nickname was Xinxin was really crying without tears. If it wasn't under the eaves, it would really want to use its body to stab Wuming, that bastard, to death.

What the hell!

"I am a soldier of the Lord of the Poison Realm, with powerful power and boundless power..."

"If you stop again, let's talk about it. Don't praise yourself so shamelessly. We don't know whether you are strong or not. If you were really as powerful as you say, you would still be caught by us now."

Are you here?"

"Your words are like a knife piercing my heart!" Xin Xin said in a very broken voice.

To be honest, since it became conscious, this is the first time that it has been treated so roughly by someone. Under Wuming's words of shock, it even feels like it is about to split. Otherwise, it would not

I know whether I should say it's too sharp with the knife, or whether I should say it's too sharp with the sword.

He looks so weird that it’s really hard to classify himself!

"I'll ask, you tell me. If you say it yourself, no words are normal." Wuming paced helplessly, but he didn't know that he was helpless, and Heart-Snatching was even more helpless.

Of course, even the saint is helpless now.

"Let me ask you, how far is it before you can enter the poison world?" Wuming asked.

"Eighteen hundred miles." Xinxin replied honestly.

"Is there any danger there?" Wuming asked again.

"It should be gone. I feel like something happened to my master when he was refining the poison. I have heard all the souls wailing and dying miserably, and I have also heard the master roaring unwillingly. Then it seems that I am the only one left in this poison world.

, lonely, alone

Only, as lonely as snow..."

At first, the heart-eating words were normal, but in the end, it became abnormal again. It was obviously a murderous weapon, but he talked about himself as if he was in the sun. This made Wuming and Suan Sheng really intolerable.

"Ouch, I told you, why did you burn me?" Heartbiter yelled, his voice mixed with pain, and the knife didn't look like a knife, the sword didn't look like a sword, and his body began to shake at a very fast speed, and even

He wants to break through the ring of fire set by the fortune teller for him.

It's a pity that there is absolutely no omission in the calculation of the saint. Even if Heart Eater wants to escape, and he does have the intention to escape, he can't escape.

"You're disgusting me again, please speak up!" the fortune teller said with a cold face.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk to you, but you can't burn it anymore, otherwise, it will really melt." Yan Xin agreed hastily, but there was nothing like the coldness when they first met, and they were just the same as Tiaobi.

The middle-class temperament.

"I'll tell you, just talk nicely. It's obviously a killing thing, but you have to talk about yourself like an innocent little cabbage. If not, who will be burned!" Wuming said with a smile on the side.

"I don't dare anymore." Xin Xin said honestly.

"If you don't dare, then submit to me. Your previous master has fallen. If you continue to stay here, it will be no less than a pearl rising to dust." Wuming said very directly.

"This, this is not good," Xin Xin said after hesitating for a moment.

Obviously, even though Heart-eating is a good example of a joke, his feelings for his former master are genuine. It's not like Wuming just asked him to surrender, and Heart-eating just agreed.

"Let's do this. You can take us into the drug world for a look first, and then we can talk about it after we have fulfilled our wish. Let's leave the issue of submission for later!" Wuming said this without forcing him.

Conscious warriors are different from humans, and their feelings for their former master are by no means comparable to the feelings between people. The reason Wuming didn't force it was because he wanted to completely conquer the heart-devouring heart and make it his own.

However, being so tolerant and generous towards Heart-Breaking does not mean that Wuming has completely relaxed his vigilance against him. Even after surrendering, Wuming may have to be on guard against Heart-Breaking for a long time.

This guy is a poisonous blade, and he also has his own consciousness. It seems to be just a semi-immortal weapon, but once it exerts its power and spreads the poisonous gas, it may be able to kill a source of life in just a few moments.

.

Wuming has always used and guarded against such terrifying weapons, and would not completely trust them, unless the soldier was forged by him and the soul of the soldier was conceived by himself.

"Okay, I will lead you, but there are still many dangers ahead. You must be careful. In order to refine the poison, the master not only asked me to stay here to protect him, but also made many other preparations."

"It can be said that from here on, the road to entering the Poison Realm is extremely dangerous. If you two were not so powerful, you would definitely not be able to enter the Poison Realm." Xin Xin said honestly.

"Well, I understand, you can talk like this from now on, otherwise, I will continue to burn you!" Wuming nodded and motioned for Heart Eater to lead the way.

During this process, Saint Suan did not remove the flame ring. This was his and Wuming's defense against Heart-biting. Before Heart-biting completely surrendered,

Even the saints would not remove the flame ring.

The next journey was 1,800 miles. Under the leadership of Xin Xin, Wu Ming and Suan Sheng's speed did not slow down because of the many dangers on this journey. In their "sincere meaning"

'Touched', Heartbiter was of great help.

In this way, in less than a quarter of an hour, Wuming and the three of them entered the underground world of the poison world.

Undoubtedly, for the drug world, this underground world is the real world of the drug world. The area of ​​this world is actually not small, with mountains, rivers, forests, deserts... everything is available.

But what I have to admit is that the mountains, rivers, forests, deserts... all contain terrible toxic substances in the Poison World.

Living in such a world, the elixirs grown in the Poison World are all extremely poisonous. To the creatures in the Poison World, they are good things, but to people outside, they are also avoided.

Dangerous things beyond reach.

Such an environment naturally creates poisonous creatures that are different from the outside world. People and animals in this world, just like the growing things, are born with poisons. If they are developed, they can become poison masters.

The so-called poison master is a type of alchemist. An alchemist refines elixirs, extracts essence, and becomes a monk. Poison masters are better at mixing poisons and poisoning enemies. The former focuses more on how to

Saving people, and the latter's focus is on how to kill people in the simplest and easiest way, and how to kill many people at once.

"Poison World, I haven't been back here for too long. Master, are you still alive?" Yan Xin looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar world with a touch of sadness in his voice.

Back then, under the order of the Lord of the Poison Realm, Heartbiting had been staying outside. Today, under the coercion of Wuming and Suan Sheng, he returned to the Poison Realm, looking at the world in front of him that he had been away from for a long time, even if

Ye Xin couldn't help but feel emotional.

It had silently called its master just now. Unfortunately, it did not get the response it wanted, which made it very uncomfortable. As for its call to the Lord of the Poison World, it did not want the other party to save it. It was more

I just hope that the other person is still alive.

In its heart, it is a great good thing that the Lord of the Poison World is still alive. As for saving it, it is nothing more than a dream. There are such powerful enemies as Susheng and Wuming. Not to mention that the Lord of the Poison World cannot save it.

Now that it is with the Lord of the Poison Realm, its troops help others and others borrow their strength, it will not be the opponent of Wuming and Suan Sheng.

Therefore, even if the Lord of the Poison World is still alive, it does not want the other party to appear to save it. It even wants the Lord of the Poison World to run as fast as possible. The faster the better, the farther the better.

Along the way, Yan Xin has gained the most basic understanding of the strength of Wu Ming and Suan Sheng, which are really not something that ordinary people can compete with.

"Heart-eating, seeing how miserable you are, your master has fallen, right?" Wuming asked.

"That should be the case. He didn't respond to my call." Xinxin's voice was a little deep.

"Sigh... Let's go and see his retreat. It can be considered as your wish has been fulfilled." Wuming motioned to Xinxintou to lead the way, and there was an indescribable feeling in his voice.
Chapter completed!