Even if you have internal force to protect your body, staying in the gray fog for so long is enough for the toxins to invade the body and start spreading quickly.
The taste of poisonous hair is very bad.
Xiao Lingyue felt that her skin was exposed, like a knife cutting fire, her eyes began to sting, her vision became blurred, and her lungs were filled with a hot and bloody smell.
...Damn it!
It was just at this time.
Xiao Lingyue gritted her teeth secretly and looked up at the direction Yao Wuchen was running away.
There was a mist in the blurry field of vision, and she couldn't see which direction Yao Wuchen was running.
You have to take the antidote!
Xiao Lingyue knelt on one knee on the ground, reached out and grabbed the medicine gourds all over the ground, and opened them one by one to look for them.
Before she could find the antidote, a violent roar of wind suddenly roared, followed by a loud "boom!" sound, and the ground shook violently, as if something heavy was smashed down.
The gray fog fluctuated violently, and miraculously dissipated for a moment.
Xiao Lingyue almost fell on the ground.
She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked in the direction where the sound came, but could not see anything.
In the center of gray fog more than ten meters away.
A Jian, covered in blood, slammed heavily on the ground like a broken corpse.
A deep pit was instantly sunk into the ground, and the blue bricks were shattered.
A Jian's clothes were torn, and his body was covered with wounds of all sizes, almost none of them were intact. The right hand that was originally holding the sword was gone, and it was cut off from his elbow. The broken mouth was covered with blood and white bones.
His pupils were enlarged, his head and face were covered in blood, and he lay motionless in the pit, as if he had died.
The gray mist spread around him spread along the pit, spreading to him in strands.
"A Jian!"
Yao Wuchen rushed out of the grey mist and saw A Jian in the pit.
He said annoyedly: "What are you doing here? Get up quickly and take me out of here!"
"..." is like a miracle.
Hearing Yao Wuchen's voice, A Jian's pupils, which were about to dissipate, suddenly shrank and lighted up again.
The wounds of all sizes of the body stopped bleeding rapidly.
Countless broken bones in the body healed faster.
The internal organs begin to repair.
A Jian moved with difficulty, slowly sat up from the pit, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood: "Puff..."
The blood was mixed with broken internal organ fragments.
But even so, his face quickly improved, and even a layer of blood appeared.
Yao Wuchen looked around nervously and urged him in a series of ways: "Are you okay? Get up quickly when you are okay. Let's leave here quickly while Shen Wan hasn't chased you for the time being!"
A Jian couldn't speak for a moment, he nodded slowly and struggled to get up from the pit.
The former Tu Renxiong was indeed one of the few masters in the seven countries, otherwise he would not have the ability to flee among many countries and would not be afraid of the army's siege.
But even so, he could not defeat the joint siege of Zhan Beihan and the Dragon Scale Guard.
Zhan Beihan's strength is not inferior to him. Coupled with the encirclement and blocking of hundreds of Dragon Scale Guards, A Jian was so jealous that he could not escape. No matter how fierce he was, he was exhausted, and he was almost killed by Zhan Beihan on the spot.
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This is why, when Yao Wuchen was captured alive by Xiao Lingyue, A Jian was unable to come to save him for a long time.
Until Yao Wuchen could no longer bear it, he spoke and summoned him.
A Jian was deliberately knocked to the ground by Zhan Beihan. His right arm was broken under Zhan Beihan's sword, his body was covered in scars, and he didn't know how many internal bones were broken.
If you have such injuries, you will be dead long ago! This chapter has been completed!