Chapter 1291 Spicy Eyes (3)

"Ao Shao, it should be almost time, right?" Zhou Xiaokun asked impatiently.

"Don't worry, you'll hear Luo Puti's scream soon!" Ding Dingao said confidently, "My Blood Fiend Tarantula has never missed it yet!"

"So awesome? Never missed a shot?" Zhou Xiaokun said in surprise.

"of course!"

Ding Dingao said: "As long as it is a sneak attack, not to mention that little spicy chicken surnamed Chen, even stronger masters will be recruited!"

"It's powerful enough!" Zhou Xiaokun licked his lips, and said, "When I get back this time, you can get me one too?"

"That's not okay."

Ding Dingao shook his head and said: "It's not that I'm stingy, the blood fiend tarantula must be cultivated from an early age to be loyal to its master! If I just get you a finished product, you won't know when you will be bitten to death! "

"That's it... then forget it..." Zhou Xiaokun swallowed: "I don't have time to cultivate poisonous insects, so I can only envy you silently. You have such a loyal and easy-to-use trump card!"

"Of course! My blood fiend tarantula is the most loyal!" Ding Ding proudly raised his chin and said in surprise, "Look! It's back!"

I saw a blood-red extreme shadow, sticking to the ground, rushing over directly, and jumped into Ding Dingao's hands three times and two times.

"Did it succeed?" Ding Dingao held the blood fiend tarantula in his hands and said, "One leg didn't work, but two legs did!"

"One foot and two feet?" Zhou Xiaokun asked in surprise.

At the same time, the blood fiend tarantula directly raised its two front legs.

Ding Dingao explained: "Success! The blood fiend tarantula raised two feet, indicating that the stinky boy surnamed Chen is dead! Haha!"

"Short oil! This little thing is spiritual enough! It can understand such instructions!" Zhou Xiaokun looked surprised, and leaned over to observe the blood fiend tarantula carefully.

While watching, Zhou Xiaokun also praised: "Little thing! Good job! Killing that stinky boy surnamed Chen, you have done a great job!"

Hearing this, the blood fiend tarantula looked very excited, jumping and jumping in Ding Dingao's hands.

"This little thing really gets cuter the more you look at it, let me play with it!" Zhou Xiaokun was in a good mood, and stretched out his hand to tease: "Come on, come into the hands of Master Ben!"

As soon as this remark came out, the Blood Fiend Tarantula jumped directly into Zhou Xiaokun's hands.

"It won't bite me?" Zhou Xiaokun asked, still somewhat nervous.

"Of course not!" Ding Dingao said proudly: "This is a blood demon tarantula that I raised with my own hands. Will not bite!"

"I'm relieved."

Zhou Xiaokun heaved a sigh of relief, raised his palm, held the blood fiend tarantula to himself, and teased with a smile: "Little thing! Raise your hands! Raise your hands!"

"Hold your sister! I'll bite you to death!"

The Blood Fiend Tarantula cursed inwardly, kicked with all its eight legs, and jumped directly towards Zhou Xiaokun.

"what!?"

Zhou Xiaokun dodged subconsciously, but the distance was too close to dodge at all, and the blood-fiend tarantula jumped directly onto his mouth.

The opportunity to fight was fleeting, and the blood fiend tarantula didn't dare to hesitate, and directly mouth to mouth, biting down.

"Aw... oh..."

Zhou Xiaokun let out a heart-piercing howl: "Ding Dingao! How dare you harm me...I...uh..."

Before he finished cursing a sentence, Zhou Xiaokun fell straight on the ground, rolled up his dead fish eyes, twitched all over his body, foamed at the mouth, and he might belch in a few seconds.

"hiss……"

Ding Dingao took a deep breath, and his face was filled with capitals and bold: "How could this happen...how could the blood fiend tarantula bite people without authorization...it's unscientific..."

You know, the blood fiend tarantula was raised by Ding Dingao, and Ding Dingao is always proud of the blood fiend tarantula's loyalty.

Even in my dreams, why did the scene in front of me appear? It's unbelievable!

Of course, saving people is the most important thing right now, Ding Dingao was puzzled and hurried to find the antidote.

If Zhou Xiaokun were to die like this, even if Ding Dingao jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to wash himself away, and 10,000% would be obliterated by the Kunlun faction to pay for his life! This is no joke!

Fortunately, the poisonous insects of the Xingxiu Sect have corresponding antidote! Timely detoxification, there is still salvation!

Ding Dingao took out a small black jade bottle, opened the stopper, and hurriedly shook the medicine powder inside to Zhou Xiaokun's mouth.

Because the blood fiend tarantula was originally used to kill people, and antidotes were rarely used.

Therefore, the amount of antidote in the jade bottle was not much, and Ding Dingao was a little nervous, his hands were shaking all the time, and within a few strokes, he poured out all the medicine powder.

Of course, Ding Dingao didn't feel distressed at all, saving Zhou Xiaokun's life was more important than anything else, otherwise, he would have to pay for his life!

It has to be said that the antidote worked very well, and soon, Zhou Xiaokun's convulsions subsided, and his complexion gradually improved.

"Huh...Although the antidote is gone, luckily Young Master Zhou's life was saved..."

Ding Dingao breathed a sigh of relief, it was the time when he was most relaxed and defenseless.

suddenly!

"Aww!!!"

Ding Dingao let out a terrible howl, feeling his ass was bitten!

"Lying grass... blood fiend... you... how dare you bite me..."

Ding Dingao has practiced poison kung fu since he was a child, so he knows poison very well.

The severe pain in his buttocks, as well as his body's reaction, clearly told him that his buttocks were bitten by a blood fiend tarantula.

The toxicity spread extremely quickly, and Ding Dingao couldn't help but twitched all over.

Fortunately, Ding Dingao practiced poison kung fu, and he was exposed to a lot of poisons, and his body was a little more resistant to poisons than ordinary people, so he didn't fall down immediately.

However, the extremely rapidly spreading poison was still unstoppable, attacking his body, and it was only a matter of time before he fell down.

"Anti... antidote... antidote..."

Ding Dingao couldn't care less about catching the blood fiend tarantula, and picked up the jade bottle with trembling hands and feet.

However, the antidote inside is gone.

"The antidote... I will die without the antidote..."

Ding Ding was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

In the next second, Ding Dingao's eyes naturally fell on Zhou Xiaokun's mouth, where there was still a small pile of medicinal powder.

Ding Dingao wanted to reach out to pick up the medicine powder.

However, the amount of the medicine powder is too small, and it is not enough to use. If it sticks to your hands, it will waste some, and if it falls halfway, it will waste some. What should I do if it is not enough?

With this in mind, Ding Ding's instinct to survive made him make the most straightforward decision.

"Shua!"

Ding Dingao took off his pants, faced Zhou Xiaokun's lips, and sat down.

"Oh~"

The wound was stained with antidote, and the severe pain was greatly relieved. Ding Dingao couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of comfort.

"Lying in the grass!!! Zhou Shao and Ao Shao... what... what are they doing... this picture couldn't be more eye-catching..."

At this moment, there were bursts of unimaginable exclamations all around.

The members of the entire expedition team, including Chen Xiaobei and Luo Puti, gathered around, just in time to see the scene in front of them.

What a spicy word!