When it comes to fighting, Pu Ran is not afraid, but the more he fights, the more headache he gets.

The ground is full of insects. Not only do you have to be on guard against people, but you also have to be on guard against a poisonous snake that might jump out from some dark corner and open its bloody mouth towards you.

The tiny poisonous moth flapped its wings, always wanting to bite her.

The ground was damp and sticky, and countless dark green eyes were watching eagerly in the dark.

With a "gurgling" sound, something spat out a mouthful of mucus, which dripped onto the ground, emitting corrosive white smoke.

Pu Ran felt that after the battle, he would never want to eat again when he got home.

The powerful and strong internal force shook again, and a milky white and strong airflow suddenly spread out in the surroundings, sweeping away insects and snakes, and clearing a piece of empty space around him.

But soon, the poisonous creatures came crawling over again. She kicked the boy away, looked at the dirt on the ground, made a "tsk" sound, and her slender eyebrows curved into a cold arc.

The long sword swung violently, pointing directly at the white-browed old man.

The old man's eyes showed admiration: "This is excellent material, let's give it to the Tantric sect to make a puppet."

He soared into the air, his movements as fast as lightning, and within a breath he had already exchanged dozens of moves with Pu Ran.

“Have you always been like this?”

The girl stepped back a few steps on tiptoe to create some distance, then held the sword in her backhand and held it horizontally in front of her. The sword began to tremble at a amplitude visible to the naked eye, making a crisp sound.

"When you see someone, you either want to throw them into the pool or take them away to be your puppets?"

The inner force seemed to flow from her body to the sword, emitting bursts of white mist, just like the chill breathed out in winter, which quickly condensed into a layer of frost and snow crystals on the slender and cold sword body.

The old man was surprised, no longer daring to underestimate the enemy, he just raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why not?"

"These people are useless while alive, so why not feed them to my babies? If they survive, they will have higher value. After they die, they will still be priceless treasures if they become poisoners."

The old man opened his arms and smiled wildly: "Girl, your aura is different. I can feel that you are stronger than them. Maybe being a puppet is a waste."

"Come and be our companion. The strong will unite and stand at the top. You will be happier than the emperor and can create the world you want at will. We will grant you endless life and a body that will never be destroyed!"

His expression was fanatical, like a god who had bestowed great grace. The aura surging around him became increasingly powerful, causing Pu Ran to half droop his eyelids, the sword in his hand already impatient.

Are you crazy? Have you been brainwashed by a cult?

“What went wrong with those kids?”

She was asking about the girl who had bumped into her before, the children who were being kept in captivity like livestock and would eventually face slaughter.

"It was wrong for them to be born in Mijiang."

The old man laughed strangely: "We can do whatever we want..."

"Zheng——"

The murderous aura was so chilling that it seemed to come from hell. The old man suddenly opened his eyes wide in the middle of his words, and a crystal-clear sword wrapped in frost and snow suddenly appeared in front of him.

No one is born a mistake.

Even children know this truth, and it is Mijiang who is wrong, but these elderly people over 50 years old do not understand it.

Pu Ran raised his eyelids, his black pupils were as deep as the vast starry sky, and the long sword in his hand let out a long and clear whistle.

The extremely pure spiritual energy gave birth to white flowers in this filthy place.

She swung the sword as gracefully as a startled wild goose, her skirt fluttered like flower petals, and the sword shook off tiny frost flowers. All the old man's defenses turned into nothingness in front of this sword.

"Zheng——"

With another sound, the two swords collided violently, sparks from the high-speed friction of metal burst out in the air, the huge sword energy shook everything to pieces, and the wooden hairpin on the girl's head was also shattered.

The soft black hair fell like a waterfall, blown back by the wild sword energy. There was a dead and creepy feeling in the corners of Pu Ran's eyes and eyebrows.

She had previously come with Wei Jingzhou to explore Mijiang, so how could she not feel anything when she saw the poison pool?

How could I not have any ideas when I saw the child bravely escaping?

They suffer when they are alive and are manipulated when they die.

Below these eighteen levels is hell.

Above the eighteenth floor is purgatory on earth.

People are uncomfortable wherever they live.

The long dark blue eyelashes were lightly half-covered, and the light in the eyes slowly dimmed.

She opened her eyes quickly and blinked, and her pupils were filled with light again.

The incomparable powerful force was forcing the old man to retreat step by step. He gritted his teeth and suddenly found that the long sword he was resisting had disappeared. The opponent's figure was so fast that it turned into a stream of light, and his naked eyes could not catch the flow trajectory at all.

"hiss--"

The old man gasped and a piece of his arm fell from mid-air, falling from his body.

His internal energy suddenly began to become violent and chaotic, almost causing him to lose his balance and fall from the air.

"Clap-"

Another arm fell off, and the old man opened his eyes wide in disbelief, blood gushing out from the cut shoulders.

He was kicked in the lower abdomen and fell to the ground with a bang from mid-air, breaking his bones.

The girl's skirt fluttered slightly, and she landed on her tiptoes. She held the sword in her right hand and ruthlessly grabbed the old man's hair with her left hand, causing his scalp to sting.

Pu Ran dragged him forward, and the tip of the sword scratched the ground, making a bone-chilling sound.

"Puff... cough cough cough... Heh, little girl, I can't die. My arms will grow back soon..."

How could the old monster die so easily?

“Hahahaha… No, why hasn’t it been repaired yet… My arm… My arm!!!”

He looked at his wound in disbelief, which showed no signs of movement. For the first time, his eyes were filled with extreme fear and panic.

Pu Ran stopped walking, and the old man's eyes suddenly widened. In front of him was the pool of poisonous insects.

"You...what are you going to do..."

Pu Ran lifted his hair, forcing him to straighten his body, and kicked his back with his foot, "Bang——"

The dense net that was placed above the pond to prevent poisonous insects from crawling out was suddenly broken, and the old man fell heavily into the pond. The fishy and strange smell of insects hit him in the face. He stood by the pond, his ears filled with the excited chirping of insects.

"Ah - it hurts, it hurts -"

"Get out of here, you bunch of filthy people, get out of here!!!"

Without his arms, he could only kick around helplessly with his legs, trying to repel all the approaching insects, but how was that possible?

This is a nest of insects.

"Aren't they your treasures?"

The girl by the pool finally spoke, spitting out cold words like a Shura from hell, which made the old man's pupils shrink and he was speechless.

"Spend more time with them. Pets really like their owners to be close to them."

Amid the other person's screams of pain, Pu Ran walked away.

Since greed wasn't here, she could help somewhere else.

She had just taken two steps when she was surrounded again. More than a dozen poisonous men with purple skin surrounded her.

A poisonous person is full of poison.

Pu Ran silently bent down, picked up a small stone, and then threw it at the poisonous man.

"呲-"

Thin white smoke came out of the poisonous people's bodies, and the toxins wanted to corrode all living things that touched them.

Puran: “…”

It’s not easy to fight, so just run away first.

She retracted her sword and started running. The poisonous man twisted his body behind her and chased her in strange postures.

Pu Ran is small and agile. She really is like a big sister, leading a group of younger brothers to do exercises in Mijiang. The prerequisite is that they have to ignore the poisonous man behind her who wants to kill her.

The guards who were searching everywhere heard thunderous footsteps in their ears, as if a large force was approaching.

They looked up in confusion and their hearts suddenly stopped beating.

Pu Ran followed a little whirlwind: "What are you doing? Can you take me with you to play?"

guard:"!!!"

Don't come over here! We will die if we touch that poisonous person!!!

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