Chapter 1512: 2.948 Don't Worry About Me

It is important to know that Devil's Herb, a highly medicinal neurotoxin, can cause nerve paralysis in a short period of time, and then affect the limbs and the body, making it stiff.
But now, even this neurotoxin has no effect on Molian.
Qiaomu's little head was stunned in his arms, and he suddenly reached out and gave him a small bag of nuclei he had collected before, "All for you."
"No, you keep it. I will collect it if I need it."
"I'm useless, I'll give it to you all! Here's all to you." Qiao Mu crooked his small head and pushed the small bag directly into his arms. "Don't refuse."
"Okay." Merlin took the bag funny and put it in her inner bounds, reached out and hugged her softly, "Jojo, how about my strength?"
Qiao Mu continued to nod his little head, with a curious expression on his face.
Mo Lian smiled mysteriously at her, and suddenly looked up into the air, a corpse crane flying crookedly.
The corpse crane broke away from the group and flew towards the east direction, looking like it was exhausted!
It's a bit of a brain, but unfortunately there is no resistance under Molian's hands.
When Prince Mo slightly raised his hand, a strong spirit in his hand absorbed the unlucky corpse crane.
"Ah, ah!" The corpse crane made an unpleasant hoarse voice.
Before waiting for it to scream fiercely, Merlin's eyes were cold and she stretched her hands straight, but she saw a strong scent of medicine emanating from him, and a layer of white light covered the right palm.
Soon, the body of the corpse crane changed terribly.
From a half-rotten half-bone corpse crane, it quickly turned into a pile of rotten meat foam, which took less than five seconds!
Qiaomu watched as the corpse crane quickly rotted under the action of medicine, until it turned into a pile of carrion and dust mixed with dust and scattered under their feet.
She looked up at Mo Lian with a blank expression in her face.
But seeing the cold expression on the man's face closed, he bowed his head and blinked at her, and asked with a grin, "Is the husband great?"
Arbor forced his little head hard. For the first time, he found that special abilities can be so powerful!
No wonder Fan Qiuhe was perverted. He arrested two pharmacists in the later period and was imprisoned in the small black room just like her, and explored the secrets of them.
"Jojo, you are so good for your husband, don't worry about it, okay."
Qiaomu looked at him, thinking of the seventeen-story tower of punishment, and reluctantly put a little head on his head, but said, "Worry."
Murray raised her hands in tears and rubbed her little head, "Trust me, okay?"
"Believe." Qiaomu nodded his head.
"It's good to believe. I'll show you a wonderful show in a while, okay?" Mo Lian lowered her head and smiled at her. "I promise you will never worry about me again after watching this, a tower of punishment, It's nothing to me. "
Qiaomu looked at him curiously, "What a good show."
At this point, the battle at the bottom of the ground had reached a fever pitch.
The fireballs thrown by the stone throwing device have been burning in rows of flames outside the North City Gate.
Fire prevention ditches have been built at the gates of the city. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the fire burning to the city walls.
Some of the ragged corpse corpses seen everywhere were also burned into piles of ashes.
"Return to the wind, you can let it go." Prince Mo dropped slightly.
(End of this chapter)