fifth form

Chapter 1790 The True Form of Huang Daoxian
"It's the smell of a corpse!"

"I've smelled the stench of corpses before, but it wasn't this strong and pungent!"

"That's the stench of many corpses fermenting together!"

On top of the cliff of the canyon, Song Fengying, who had never been afraid before, couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in her mind.

Zuo Teng's body was trembling.

For some unknown reason, the juice from the roots of madder cordata gushed out, dyeing the more than 100-meter area of ​​vines that Zhang Xuezhou had cleared red.

Looking down from a high place, it was a scene of a river of blood.

A strong stench covered the entire canyon. Not to mention people entering it, even the weeds, thorns, trees and other vegetation in the canyon could not withstand the stench, and their leaves wilted.

The leather protective cap did not completely block the odor. Perhaps it penetrated through the tiny pores in the leather, and the odor also flowed into the hood.

Song Fengying put the rope around Zuo Teng, and Zuo Teng shielded his breathing and went down the cliff to put the rope towards Wang Haoran several times.

When Zuo Teng tried several times and failed, Song Fengying immediately exchanged positions with him.

The rope was tied up far away, and Wang Haoran, who was staggering like a drunk, was tied up by the long rope.

Song Fengying, who was holding her breath, was also corroded by the stench. When she jumped up and stood crookedly, she felt that countless white bones appeared in front of her eyes.

She had seen countless man-eating moths and long worms in the city of Layata and had never been afraid, but this smell induced fear in her heart, making it difficult for her to calm down.

At this time, Zuo Teng was still trembling as he pulled the rope together. When Song Fengying stood on the high stone wall at the cliff, Zuo Teng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He replied to Song Fengying and continued pulling the rope.

Song Fengying's rope was tied to Wang Haoran, and Wang Haoran's rope was tied to Zhang Xuezhou. As long as they kept pulling back and forth, they could pull both of them out.

The two of them couldn't bear it even though they were so far away, and Zhang Xuezhou, who was at the origin of the smell, and Wang Haoran, who was at the center, must have been feeling it even more strongly.

Zuo Teng pulled the rope tremblingly, and after a moment, Song Fengying pulled the rope quickly.

The fear could not stop Song Fengying from considering the blood and genetic connection of her children's safety. She stretched out her hands and shook them repeatedly, constantly trying to avoid the pull of some rocks and noisy bushes on the ground.

Wang Haoran's body was pulled from staggering to lying on the ground, and was constantly forced to leave the dangerous area in the center.

Zhang Xuezhou did not get up after falling to the ground, and Wang Haoran was unable to hold on either. In the end, they could only be pulled up by force using ropes.

"Fortunately, Xiao Teng, you are very strong!"

Song Fengying's ability to fly and run on walls is extraordinary, but Song Fengying's strength is only average. It is extremely difficult for her to pull two adult men from a distance of 100 meters.

Zuo Teng's force made Song Fengying feel as if the people tied on the rope were not two people, but two bricks.

"My strength...is still pretty good!"

Song Fengying's praise is always different from that of ordinary people.

Like Zhang Manqian, Zuo Teng is good at the Tiger-Crane Double Form. His fighting skills focus on agility and explosiveness, but no one has ever praised him for his strength.

Only those barbarians who practiced the giant ape power would have their strength compared with others. When he was suddenly praised by Song Fengying for his strength, he felt quite happy in his heart, and felt that his previous fear had been reduced a lot.

For a moment, Zuo Teng worked even harder.

"Still angry!"

When pulling Wang Haoran nearby, Zuo Teng quickly reached out and touched Wang Haoran's nostrils.

Wang Haoran had only been in the Sequence Committee for half a month. If he died in the canyon because of the stench, Zuo Teng would think it was absurd and ridiculous, and Wang Haoran would become the first Sequence Committee member in the history of the Red Alliance to die from the stench. He pushed Wang Haoran's chest several times, but seeing that there was no special effect, he could not help but help Song Fengying continue to pull.

Zhang Xuezhou's body was also rolling in the mud and weeds. When he was pulled to his side, Zuo Teng saw that Zhang Xuezhou's visual device had fallen and was nowhere to be found.

He was just about to perform the same chest push on Zhang Xuezhou to expel the foul smell he inhaled, when he saw Zhang Xuezhou roll over and stand up.

"Recovering so quickly?"

Zuo Teng exclaimed in surprise, and then he saw Zhang Xuezhou exhaling, with gray air coming out of his nostrils.

"Bah!"

Zhang Xuezhou blew a sigh of relief, and the whistling sound of the Infinite Blade sounded again in the distance.

"You can move without the genetic weapon in your hand?"

Zuo Teng was stunned, and felt that Zhang Xuezhou's genetic weapons were difficult to understand.

It was like a gun was thrown over a hundred meters away, and Zhang Xuezhou could pull the trigger just standing here.

Not to mention that Zhang Xuezhou is a second-sequence, even if he is a sixth-sequence he can't do this.

Zuo Teng doubted his life for a moment. Zhang Xuezhou rarely made a move after the sequencing event. He had no idea that the other party would make a move like this.

This special way of attack made Zuo Teng extremely uncomfortable. He felt that as long as Zhang Xuezhou controlled the genetic weapons and played some dirty tricks, he would never be his opponent no matter how he promoted the development of genes.

When facing Zhang Xuezhou, Zuo Teng felt as if he was facing not a second-sequence person, but a fifth-sequence or even a sixth-sequence person. The gap between them was difficult for him to fill.

"Xiao Teng, come and give us some first aid!"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou attack again, Zuo Teng still had some wild thoughts in his mind. It was only until Song Fengying called him that Zuo Teng cleared his mind.

"Professor Wang is not awake yet, he may need artificial respiration," said Song Fengying.

"Ok!"

Zuo Teng nodded. He had some random thoughts about Zhang Xuezhou, but when it came to actually saving people, all those distracting thoughts disappeared.

Zuo Teng pressed his chest repeatedly and took deep breaths to breathe.

The bitterness and numbness of his lips surged into his heart, and Zuo Teng couldn't help feeling dizzy as if he was lacking oxygen.

"We were contaminated by the dust of the corpse flower nearby, so there should be some poison on our bodies. Clean Uncle Wang's mouth before breathing!"

When Zhang Xuezhou's voice came, Zuo Teng shook his head and felt that the step of clearing away the filth was missing during artificial respiration.

But fortunately for him, it did not last long. After just one minute, Wang Haoran turned over and then lay on the ground vomiting.

Gray-black, smelly mucus came out of Wang Haoran's throat, which made Zuo Teng a little shocked.

He touched his mouth and found it was swollen.

"How can corpse flowers be poisonous?" Zuo Teng wiped his mouth repeatedly.

"I'm not studying biological genetics, so how can I know how a flower can be poisonous? I just made up the name!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied casually, and the Infinite Blade kept cutting through the huge petals like cutting old cowhide, constantly destroying the huge flower.

In order to see the roots of the vines clearly, he maintained a short striking distance when using the Infinite Blade. If Zhang Xuezhou knew the inside story, he would not have been hit.

Zhang Xuezhou originally thought that this big flower was some kind of special mutated plant in the canyon, but when he was almost poisoned, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but start to wonder if he had encountered the real body of Huang Daoxian in the sinkhole mentioned by Song Fengying.