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Chapter 922

Chapter 922

Every time I see him, the gourd around his waist is different.

No one knows what it is.

Xiao Lingyue suspected that the little gourd he threw out before was just a trick, and the real antidote to poisonous fog should be hidden in his gourds.

Take it off and search it slowly.

Yao Wuchen laughed so hard that his strength was exhausted and he couldn't even breathe.

He watched Xiao Lingyue tear his medicine gourd, and a dark light slid across his dark pupils, "You actually know my medicine gourd... I know me so much, I want to know you more

Who is it..."

Xiao Lingyue ignored him.

"......Let me tell me for your sake?"

Yao Wuchen raised his head pitifully, and looked at her with watery eyes: "Who are you?"

Xiao Lingyue glanced at him: "Aren't you very smart? Just guess it yourself!"

As she said that, she moved quickly and pulled down all the remaining gourds on his waist.

Yao Wuchen's belt was almost pulled away by her.

He lowered his eyes sadly: "It's too much, I won't tell me this... Then there's nothing I can do."

Xiao Lingyue suddenly became alert and secretly held the dagger tightly: "What tricks do you want to play?"

"No."

Yao Wuchen looked aggrieved and innocent: "You have removed my hands and feet. I can't do anything I want to do, right?"

"..." Xiao Lingyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

Intuition told her that something was wrong.

She sneered: "I don't think it's safe enough, so why not knock you out just now!" This is the most convenient way.

Yao Wuchen: "?!!"

Xiao Lingyue did what she said, grabbed his collar and slashed at his neck with a knife.

At this moment, the muscles on Yao Wuchen's back shoulder suddenly shrank, and the right arm shoulder joint that was forcibly removed was lifted up, and returned to its original position with a "click" and he quickly avoided Xiao Lingyue's hand knife.

, grabbed a gourd on the ground with his right hand.

Before I could do it.

"Swish--"

Xiao Lingyue took action without hesitation, and the cold and sharp sword light stabbed down and instantly penetrated his arm!

He nailed his entire right hand to the ground!

"Ah!" Yao Wuchen screamed in pain, and his clear eyes instantly became extremely vicious, with bloodshots, and a cold light like a snake's pupil.

What Xiao Lingyue didn't expect was that he actually pulled the dagger from the ground with the severe pain of his arm being pierced through, and pressed the gourd in his hand with force.

...Puff!

The mouth of the gourd was broken open.

A transparent and colorless potion flew out of the gourd and sprayed directly towards Xiao Lingyue's face!

Xiao Lingyue was caught off guard.

Because the distance was too close, she couldn't even dodge. She instinctively closed her eyes and held her breath, and turned over and rolled back and fell backwards.

Colorless potion splashed on her face and neck.

A few more drops flew to the eyelids.

It's cold and cold.

Xiao Lingyue felt nothing for a moment. She didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear that the potion would corrode her eyes. While increasing her vigilance, she quickly wiped the potion off her face with her sleeve.

In just a few seconds, Yao Wuchen quickly reset his joints, got up from the ground, ignored everything, and ran towards the depths of the gray fog.

"A Jian——"

He shouted loudly: "Come back!"

Xiao Lingyue opened her eyes suddenly and was about to catch up with her, but she felt a burning stinging pain on her face.

The smell of blood filled my throat, and my breathing seemed to be strangled.

"..." Her face changed, she subconsciously covered her throat, knelt on one knee, and saw purple-red blood spots floating on the back of her hand.

The poison of gray fog began to attack!
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