Chapter 1997: Maybe this time Ye Dashen really can't do it (2)

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Can you imagine that you can breathe a sip of blood and die?
At this time, the entire valley has completely turned into a poisonous mud swamp.
At the foot of Mu Yan, there are a few stump-sized stumps.
The stumps of this tree are also highly toxic, so they have not been corroded by mud.
But as the toxicity in the air became more and more fierce, the mud rolled over and even seemed to boil.
Even the last stump that can be settled is swallowed and disappeared.
No! This will definitely support less than twelve hours.
Mu Yan’s lips have turned blue and purple.
There is brown congestion in the eyes, ears and nose.
What is even more terrible is her feet.
Whether it is the shoes on her feet or the flesh and blood, it has been corroded by the mud that splashed from time to time.
The pain of the heart pierced from her feet to the calves and knees.
Even if the skin is exposed to the air, the skin exposed to the air begins to be as painful as burning.
Mu Yan took another look at the hourglass.
No! That's too late!
Even if there is less than one tea time from twelve hours, she can't continue.
Is it necessary to have such a failure?
Mu Yan closed her eyes and closed her eyes. When she opened again, her eyes were already gone.
"Everything is poisonous, and everything is in harmony."
Her gaze snorted at the mud that had almost swallowed up the entire valley.
"If you say that everything in this valley has something to do with it."
"So now, the only thing that can match the poisonous air is you."
I believe that I can get to the last moment.
Or is it a gamble that this only jumped out of the six-hour frame before and after the poison?
Mu Yan’s mouth evokes a sly smile.
All things are gram, and it’s the real purpose of the universal checkpoint.

"I bet, I won't lose!"
As soon as the voice fell, Mu Yan directly let his body riddled with holes, and fell directly toward the rolling mud.
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Tianguang Market.
It is a new day, and the list of all things on the Plaza of the Living, the first place is still "floating dust."
The Liangchen army has been wronged for more than a dozen hours.
As long as you are in the skylight market, you can hear the ridicule of others and the embarrassment of Ye Liangchen.
However, most of the great military forces did not choose to escape and leave.
It is to bite your teeth and wait in the skylight market.
They believe that their great gods will never sit back and look at their first position and be taken away.
The North Kwai is warming up. Even the first shop in Laozi’s world can’t take care of it. From time to time, they come to the front of the list of things. If they want to see it, their Ye Dashen is not going back to the first place.
"Maybe, maybe this time Ye Hao really can't do it. After all, alchemy is really not what he is good at."
"Yeah, I want to say that Ye Dashen is already versatile. If even the pharmacology understands it, then it is incredible. I think this time, our good army is still a low-key point, let's leave Tianguang Market!"
The handsome brother also put his hand on the warm shoulders of Beikui, and looked at her eyes and worried. "Xiaokui, it is better to go back first..."
His words have not been finished, and a woman’s voice suddenly came from the side.
"You are the two responsible persons of Ye Liangchen's shop?"
Northern Kwai turned to look at the warm and chic, and found that she was talking about a middle-aged woman.
The woman was about forty years old and her age, and her face was very deep, and it looked mean and hazy.