Chapter 893: Be rude

This snake exerted such terrifying power on him, but his face was calm and calm, as if the tail that was tightening frantically was not his strange.
His power is like a quicksand river. The death is unshakable. The harder he struggles, the stronger the power will rebound.
It was because of seeing Vinson that Mitchell realized that this snake and beast also came to him to find an antidote.
There is no animal pattern on his face, and like Moore, it is also above the level of the four pattern animal.
"You won't be able to save the female pups when you get the medicine!"
Mitchell said this in his last breath. His face was calm and he didn't even struggle. Only the increasingly ugly face showed that he was in a bad situation.
The snake's tail stopped tightening, and the snake-beast with dazzling red hair lightened its red lips, and the sound spit out as if with a chill, and the temperature of the stone-cast fort that was hot like a stove was a few degrees lower for no reason.
"Antidote!"
After all, Curtis withdrew the snake's tail, and by the way the Scorpion King was thrown away.
Mitchell was brutally dropped on the stone wall, fell heavily on the stone slab, and spit out blue blood.
Mitchell wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her backhand, watching them stand up and wave.
The scorpion fish in the house retreated.
Mitchell walked calmly to the throne and sat down, but the moment he sat down, his expression twisted for a moment.
A hook of his lips, a smile with unbridled madness.
"The poison in the female cub is very light. I will save her directly with my high-concentration antidote. I will definitely kill her."
"Hiss ~" Curtis spit out the letter and his body was colder.
Vincent took Curtis's wrist and stood up.
"We don't want your life, just the antidote."
"I promised another pursuer of Bai Qingqing, I will give you the antidote as soon as possible, go back and wait."
"Time." Curtis said nothing.
Mitchell glanced at the box containing the antidote and pondered for a moment, saying: "I can't guarantee this, the concentration of the antidote component must be controlled slowly by me, and I can't wait."
Curtis is also a highly venomous orc, and he understands the instability of venom. Many factors will affect their control of venom, which is really hard to say.
Pushing this scorpion too tightly will definitely affect his control of the concentration of the antidote.
"Before the full moon, otherwise I will come to pick it up personally." Curtis threw a word coldly and turned to travel abroad.
Vinson nodded to the Scorpion King, and followed.
Mitchell immediately bounced like a spring on the fart-strand, and blew straight while covering the fart-strand.
Damn it! How can Bai Qingqing's partner be more perverted than one?
Thinking of the sick leopard, Mitchell was slightly relieved.
However, if he knew the age of the "sick" leopard, he would be relieved that it would disappear.
"Hey!"
Bai Qingqing waved his hand in front of Mitchell, "Return!"
Mitchell awakened from his thoughts and grabbed Bai Qingqing's hand.
After touching it, Mitchell said in a natural, non-additive aria: "It's so soft, so warm, so slippery, so small ..."
A few good ones in a row, Su Debai Qingqing got goose bumps and quickly pulled his hand back.
Mitchell naturally refused, and the two started the tug of war.
Mitchell's hand was like a large iron pliers. Bai Qingqing's hand was so painful that his small face wrinkled, but he didn't give up.
The kryptonite in Mitchell's chest flickered, his eyes suddenly froze, causing Bai Qingqing to escape from the scorpion's claws and fall to the ground.