Chapter 182: Poisoning
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1403 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:08:05
"Call, good risk! Finally escaped."
There was a lot of soul crystals burned, and the purple-haired women who had smashed out from the tens of thousands of monsters and sighs and sighed with a sigh of relief.
If you are trapped in the sea, just tens of thousands of monsters, you can destroy the sea of the solid soup, and even if they have the skills of the sky, they still want to live.
"I really didn't expect that we would meet the Xuangui to thunder, it seems that it should be afraid of being robbed, attacked by other monsters in the Sanxing Island, and had to cross tens of thousands of seas. Here is a robbery."
"If you let it through the thunder and accept the thunderbolt baptism, it will break through to the realm of the four-level beast, and have the strength of the king of the generation. After returning, it will become the absolute king of the Samsung Island area." Elder Mei said.
"Elder Mei, you said that the turtle will wait for the thunder, we have no chance to use the cultivation resources on the sea wheel, please help us revenge and regain control of the ancient ink merchants." A little, asked.
Obviously, she is very reluctant to let the ancient ink business alliance hand over people, and would like to avenge the dead parents.
"No, this is too risky." Elder Mei shook his head and said: "It is said that the mysterious turtle is ruthless and greedy, and I have no friendship with it. We blindly contact it, very An accident may occur."
"Mei elder, if we give that key to it?" The purple-haired woman bite her rosy lips gently, and her heart said unwillingly.
"Yu Yan, I know that you are revengeful, but the key is our biggest bargaining chip, and the things that your two uncles most want, we can't easily lose. And we are not sure, the mysterious turtle will get the key. Killing more goods, revenge, we need to be long-term."
Mei Chang looked at the purple-haired woman who was blinded by hatred and sighed softly.
"Key..."
Ye Chenfeng, who had just left the deck, happened to have the conversation of Zifa Women and others in the ears, and had a little interest in the keys in their mouths.
"Morning wind, what happened outside."
We are refining and refining the heavens and the earth, trying to refine the internal organs, practicing the moonlights of the six-pulse gods, and hearing the footsteps, opened the closed scorpion and asked.
"There was a monster in the sea just robbery, but now it is safe." Ye Chenfeng said faintly.
"The beasts of the beasts!" The moon was stunned and said with amazement: "This North Sea is really dangerous, and there are such terrible monsters. If the monsters have passed the thunder, then it may have The strength of the ultimate king."
Generally, the third-level beast reaches the limit of strength, which will lead to thunder, and through the thunderbolt, the power of the blood is evolved.
When it reaches the level of the seven-day beast, it will lead to the second thunder, until it reaches the limit of the beast, it will lead to the third thunder, complete the qualitative transformation, become the holy beast.
"Nishang, how is your internal organs quenched, how much is worse than the smallness of the refining environment." Ye Chenfeng discovered that there may be dangers in the North Sea at any time, and he and the moon are only completely recovering from the injury. Have the opportunity to cope with the troubles that may arise at any time.
"It is estimated that in a month or so, I will be able to cultivate the dirty environment to a small realm and restore my physical condition." Yue Nishang said.
"Well, I don't bother you, you continue to practice, we must recover the injury as soon as possible, in order to hold the fate in our hands." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.
"Ye Gongzi, Miss Moon, I am sending you food."
On the morning of Ye Chenfeng, when the moon was on the verge of healing, a rush of knocking on the door sounded, a maid wearing a green dress, black long hair on the top of the head, and a red-faced waitress took a hearty meal. Come in and put it on the round table.
"Trouble, Tsui."
Ye Chenfeng smiled at the green skirt and smiled softly.
"Nice, hungry, let's eat something first."
Breakthrough to the realm of fairy tales, although Ye Chenfeng’s desire for food is not very strong, the food cooked by the ancient ink merchants is very suitable for his appetite, and many materials, there is no shortage of heaven and earth, smelling the round table. The burst of aroma, Ye Chenfeng said softly.
"No, I am not hungry, you want to be in the cultivation meeting." Yue Nishang shook his head and did not stop practicing.
"Well, then I will eat it first."
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng walked out of bed and came to the round table and ate it alone.
When Ye Chenfeng fills his stomach and prepares to return to the moon, he continues to heal, and the keen soul-seeing brain suddenly notices that there is a slight abnormality in his body.
"Poison, I am poisoned."
Under the analysis of the brain, the early discovery of Ye Chenfeng, there is a colorless and tasteless in his body, it is difficult to be noticed, very special toxins, slowly eroding his body.
Once the toxin is attacked, it will not be fatal, but it will make the body weak and let it be slaughtered.
"It's those meals, and those foods have been poisoned."
Ye Chenfeng immediately thought of the root cause of poisoning, determined that the things he had just eaten were poisonous, and immediately controlled the chaotic Shenmu phagocytosis toxins in the heart.
Chaos Shenmu can devour all energy, and is the nemesis of all toxins. Under the engulfment of Chaos Shenmu, the toxins in Ye Chenfeng quickly disappeared.
"What happened to the morning breeze, what happened?"
I feel that Ye Chenfeng’s breath is somewhat wrong, and Yue Nishang stopped practicing, and asked with concern.
"I just got poisoned, but now it's okay."
Ye Chenfeng’s face is gloomy, and his thoughts fly in his mind, thinking about who is poisoning himself.
"What, those people want to be bad for us." The moon's face is slightly changed and stunned.
"It shouldn't be them. If they want to be unfavorable to us, they will already start. They will not give us a lot of healing spirits. When we get better, we will start to work." Ye Chenfeng shook his head. Said.
"Is this sea ship spoiled?"
Thinking of the situation of the purple-haired woman and others, the clever moonlight immediately thought of the problem.
"If I expected to be good, the people who chase them are already very close, so the spy on the sea liner is poisoned at this time, and everyone else should be poisoned."
"And there are not many people who know that you and I have strong combat power, so the spies should be an important figure in this ship." Ye Chenfeng analyzed.
"Morning wind, now you want to do it." Although the moon is not wanting to be invaded in the pursuit, but the North Sea is vast and boundless, there are too many dangers hidden in the sea, and it is more dangerous to leave without permission.
"Let's find a way to inform Mo Yuyan and let her be careful." Ye Chenfeng already knew the name of the purple-haired woman, and said with a meditation.
"Morning wind, you should not look at her." Yue Nishang looked at Ye Chenfeng with a burning look, said in a bad tone.
"I didn't even look at you, how could I look at her?" Ye Chenfeng licked his nose and said half-jokingly.
"You..."
When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s answer, Yue Nishang almost blew up the lungs, and the eyes showed an infiltrating gaze.
"Well, I am joking to you, you are the most beautiful." Looking at the angry eyes of the moon, Ye Chenfeng smiled and said: "Now we are a grasshopper on the rope, if they We are not immune to the accident, so we must find ways to help them through the storm."
But there is an important point. Ye Chenfeng did not tell the moon, but that he had a strong interest in the mysterious key of the ink hand.
"Hey, don't bother to care for you." Moon Nishang gave Ye Chenfeng a big white eye, no longer paying attention to him, and seized a limited time to cultivate the six-pulse god.