Chapter 1879: Escape

At this moment, everyone finally saw the true power of Lian Shuchi.
The thousand-foot platform was actually blown up a corner, and all the places contaminated with flesh were corroded into a pale blue nest, which looked very shocking.
The wounded people all had dark blue pus and blood, especially Master Lianyu. He had the most wounds on his body, and the blue blood that came out almost stained him with a white robe ...
He Jinyu was injured on the back of his hand, Zi Sanghe was injured on his arm late, Da Moliu was injured on his shoulder, and blue blood appeared from the injuries ...
"Brother Yun Yin, you must treat their wounds quickly and cut them off! Otherwise they will infect the whole body!" Feng Xiliu first jumped to He Jinyu, and said with an offense that his palm was like a knife, wounding the injured part on the back of his hand Cut it with one palm!
At this time, naturally, there is no time to ask why, He Jinyu and Zi Sang He Wan also cut off the injured part by themselves.
Ms. Lianyu had more than a dozen injured parts. Fortunately, Yun Yin's method of using the moon was fast, and his shot was like electricity, which cut away the wounds on his body one by one.
Several people were so pained that their faces were pale, especially Master Lianyu. The whole person could hardly stand.
Strange to say, after the wounded flesh was cut off, the wounds on their bodies shed red normal blood, and the cut off flesh fell to the ground and became a piece of blue Yingying, jumping on the ground, flesh and blood There seems to be something out of it ...
"Three flavors of real fire, burn!" Feng Xiliu yelled, "Fast burn! Late changes!"
The Twelve Golden Dragons of the Dragon Race have everyone successfully cultivated the Sanwei Real Fire, and each issued a trick to sacrifice the Sanwei Real Fire to surround the blue flesh on the ground ...
"Squeak and squeak ..." There was a sharp cry in every flesh and blood, crawling out of the little blue bugs, all with whiskers, dense and dense, after drilling the bleeding flesh they fluttered, but helpless Surrounded by Sanwei real fire, turned into ashes in the fire—
Everyone was shocked with cold sweat. Fortunately, Feng Xiliu responded quickly enough to deal with these scourges in time, otherwise they would be thrown on the body by these little bugs or fly away, and more people would be injured by then.
"Master, what's going on?" Yun Yin looked at Feng Xiliu for months.
In addition to Feng Xiliu, the oldest are tens of thousands of years old. For example, some of the dragons protect the golden dragon, and the youngest are eight or nine hundred years old. Compared with these people, Feng Xiliu is still a young baby. How did he know this? Kind of weird?
Feng Xiliu sighed: "This poison-I heard my father said that he had eaten this poison before, so he recognized it."
Everyone froze.
When Feng Xiao was a demon, he was already a master of poison, and he would suffer the same loss?
"Wind-less master, Ling Zunke said who lost the food?" A Golden Dragon elder of the Dragon family asked, very few people would be exposed to this poison. Perhaps the person who let Feng Xiao find the loss in the past is the master of the day. .
Feng Xiliu shook her head: "My father didn't say."
Everyone was speechless, using the wind flute to find that prideful temperament, and whoever suffered a loss would only retaliate by thought, and would not say it to the outside. It makes sense that he didn't tell his son.
Yun Yin also frowned faintly for months. It seemed that his master Emperor Shiyin had had a strange poison in a fight with a dragon in the year, and the poisoned part also got worms.
However, I heard Master said that those bugs are only the size of a needle tip and they are black ...