Looking at the dark yellow pustules on the back of Deng Yizhi's hands, everyone was alert and backing back.

Deng Yizhi has rich experience in survival in the wilderness. He had already quickly taken out the talisman and stuck it on his body, and swallowed three pills to detoxify and curse.

But Zhou Fan and the others were suspicious of whether this would be useful, because they dared to come to the Qianji Pit and would prepare some talismans to resist the erosion of curse toxins and wear them with them.

Obviously, the talisman instruments Deng Yizhi carried on him did not play the role he should have, which shows that the curse toxin is very unique.

Such cursed toxins that ignore the true qi defense of talismans and instruments are often terrible.

"Do you think about whether you touch something you shouldn't touch?" Gong Laogui said in a deep voice.

"I was very careful all the way and didn't touch anything unknown." Deng Yizhi said quickly while circulating his true energy to check his body.

"Then why are there something wrong with you?" Gong Laogui glanced at everyone and asked, "Have anyone seen similar curse toxins?"

"Fellow Daoist Gong, just looking at the superficial characteristics, how can we quickly judge what he has provoked?" Wei Yun frowned.

Wei Yun’s words make sense. Cursed toxins are all kinds of strange and often cause a body with the same symptoms. Sometimes there are hundreds of cursed toxins.

Even people who are very familiar with cursed toxins may take a long time to identify them.

At this time, the dark yellow pustules that were originally just on the back of the hand began to spread to the wrist and spread to the entire arm.

Deng Yizhi's face showed a look of horror. He could not detect any erosion in his body even when he activated his true energy, so he could not have a solution.

"Master, save me." Deng Yizhi hurriedly asked the old ghost of Gong for help.

"What a panic? It's just a small disease, it may not necessarily kill you." Gong Laogui calmly thought, and he looked at everyone and said, "Whoever can help him, I Gong Laogui owe you a favor."

His great disciple is a warrior at the high level of Qi Gang. He may still be able to enter the Dao Realm. The old ghost of Gong could not let him die like this.

Zhou Fan and the others frowned slightly. It was not that they were unwilling to help, but that no one had a good idea.

"If you are really afraid that this thing will be fatal, then cut off his arms, which may be useful." Li Gaofeng chuckled.

"Without his arms, he will become a useless person. It's better to die." Old Gong said coldly.

Deng Yizhi's face was also ashen. It was impossible to tell that this pustule would kill him and that he would destroy his arms like this. Of course he didn't want to.

Deng Yizhi did not dare to pick out the pustules. He kept circulating his true energy, trying to isolate the things inside the pustules and prevent them from continuing to spread, but obviously this did not work. The pustules were still spreading at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

It didn't take long for the pustules to reach the shoulders, towards the neck, and the heart continued to spread.

Even if you want to sack your arms now, it will be too late.

The pustules that were already bulging also tend to grow larger.

Mu Sanying frowned slightly. Deng Yizhi, who was pustules all over her, made her feel uncomfortable, but she couldn't look away and could only keep watching. Otherwise, if she missed something, it might have killed her.

"Stop waiting, try to pick one out and see what will happen inside." Gong Laogui said coldly as he looked at his disciple.

It is unwise to continue to wait like this.

Deng Yizhi's face turned pale, and the pustules were almost climbing up on his face. He hesitated for a moment and did what Gong Laogui said. He pulled out a dagger and carefully stabbed a pustule as big as a finger on the back of his hand.

With a puff, the pustules broke open and the yellow pus sputtered.

But the pustules broke open, like a chain reaction. All the pustules broke open one after another, causing Deng Yizhi to scream in pain.

The dark yellow pus splashed with the film, dyeing his clothes dark yellow, and what was shaking inside the broken pustules.

Zhou Fan and his friends changed their faces slightly, looking at the disgusting scene, and soon they saw clearly what was moving. It was a dark yellow worm as big as a tadpole swaying their tails. Their heads couldn't see clearly and had already penetrated into the membrane.

Deng Yizhi was still screaming, his body was quickly shrinking, and soon became skinny and bone-like.

No one dared to step forward. Gong Laogui shouted fiercely, and he slapped him with his palm and slapped Deng Yizhi. A gust of wind blew over and killed some of the dark yellow insects.

But it was still too late. Deng Yizhi's mouth and nose bleed, and his eyeballs raised and slid down from his eye sockets.

He fell silently to the ground.

"He is helpless, kill him soon." Du Canyang said coldly.

Old Gong's face was slightly dark, but he still took out a talisman from the talisman bag and threw it on Deng Yizhi. The dark blue flames rose from the talisman, burning Deng Yizhi's body.

Those weird dark yellow worms were also burned to death by the flames.

Even so, everyone did not dare to get closer, because no one dared to confirm whether the strange dark yellow worms were really burned to death.

"What exactly is this?" Mu Sanying said with fear. Such a disgusting way of death was too cruel for her.

"It looks a bit like a yellow pubic insect curse." Wu Kai raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "But the yellow pubic insect curse does not have such a powerful erosion power!"

This is a Qi Gang section warrior. The Qi Gang section warrior has refined three times and can resist curses, toxins, and parasitics to a certain extent. Once an abnormality is discovered, as long as the true qi in the body is activated, the invading things can be immediately removed.

Unless it is a particularly powerful toxin, curse, and monster parasitic, it can kill a Qigang warrior.

"This is not certain, maybe this thing has mutated?" Li Gaofeng sneered: "Don't forget, this is a giant pit of thousands of machines, not the border area of ​​Baijia that we are familiar with."

Everyone was slightly silent. Li Gaofeng's words were not unreasonable. They did not know the Qianji Giant Pit.

"I have never died in this range before, especially the Qi Gang section warrior." Wei Yun sighed and said, "Do we still want to continue today?"

Now they have not entered the depths of the Qianji Giant Pit, and they are not far from the location on the pit. Unexpectedly, a person died.

This can be said to be a disadvantage in the journey, or it may be that the opening of the Thousand Machines Giant Pit this time is even more dangerous than the previous few times, so Wei Yun asked this question.

"Why don't you move forward?" Gong Laogui said with a serious face: "I have a disciple here after a dead one. I can't accept it when I go back now. We must continue to explore."

"And I suspect..." Gong Laogui glanced at everyone with a cold look and said, "My eldest disciple's death was not because of the giant pit of Qianji, but because someone among you killed him!"
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