"Zizi Zizi~~~~~~~~~~~"

The liquid medicine dripped onto the body of a middle-aged black sect, and it didn't take long for a black puddle of water to appear on the ground.

"This thing really helped me a lot. Mo Fan shook the small medicine bottle in his hand that he snatched from Yang Qiao's female disciple, and couldn't help but praise it, confirming that sentence, home travel is a must for killing!

Along the way, from the Orange Building to the lair of the Black Holy See on the first floor of the basement, Mo Fan would easily deal with some of the Black Holy See disciples who were obviously lonely, and then use this medicinal liquid to destroy the corpses, and the Black Holy See probably also noticed that some of the disciples were missing, but they didn't see the corpses at all, and they couldn't completely judge that someone had broken in.

Counting it up, how can the Black Church cultists who have solved it have three or four million, it's all a little money.

Mo Fan didn't walk aimlessly, Mu Ningxue was very smart, and he left that kind of small ice crystal mark for Mo Fan along the way, Mo Fan went to find it, and he could find Mu Ningxue and them.

This must be the nest of the Black Holy See, and as long as the matter of the poison is resolved, they can be wiped out.

After finding the dungeon, Mo Fan was surprised to find that there was no one guarding here, so it didn't matter if he walked in so swaggeringly.

......

Mu Ningxue, Rong Sheng, and Guo Wenyi were all imprisoned in a very ordinary iron cell, and Mu Ningxue could come out at any time in this cell, which made Mo Fan a little funny, there were such careless people in the Black Sect.

"Are you alright?" Mo Fan asked.

"Well, thank you Zhao Pinlin, for taking us into their lair. Mu Ningxue said.

"I've walked most of the circle. There are a lot of Black Sect personnel here, and the two of us may not be able to deal with it. Mo Fan said.

"Lingling, there's a ...... over there," Mu Ningxue said.

"What's there?" Mo Fan asked puzzled.

Mu Ningxue's eyebrows frowned tightly. She continued to speak, only to find that she had not made any sound.

Mo Fan looked at her appearance. At first, he thought that she just had a dry throat and didn't make a good sound, but when he found that a black blood stain was spilling from the corner of her mouth, Mo Fan's whole person was like a thunderbolt!!

Black Blood Kills!!

Mo Fan looked at her, and his whole brain felt like it was about to explode.

He immediately used the shadow to enter the dungeon, grabbing Mu Ningxue's shoulder to see what it was.

Black blood, even if Mo Fan didn't believe it, the black blood was still pouring out of her lips.

"Black blood, she's spitting black blood!"

"Help her. Hurry up and find a way to save her!" Guo Wenyi and Rong Sheng both screamed.

They had seen the picture of black blood killing a few times, and the terrible and rapid symptoms of the lesion would make people take their lives before even fear fully surged into their hearts.

At this time, this most terrible situation happened to Mu Ningxue, and it happened so close that both Rongsheng and Guo Wenyi's minds were blank.

"Xuexue ......" Mo Fan's mind was as chaotic as ever, this kind of thing was even more difficult to accept than what happened to him.

Why is it her, Lingling has already said that the possibility of poison change that happens to them is very low, and the thief doesn't miss her so much??

"Mo ...... Every...... Don't panic first...... "Mu Ningxue didn't know what method to use to slightly control the backsurge of black blood.

But Mo Fan knew. This kind of control is meaningless, and it won't be long before Mu Ningxue will turn into a gray-black corpse. In Mo Fan's heart, she is as perfect as a goddess, and even a little scratch on her skin will be extremely distressing. What's more, it turned into such a terrifying and terrifying dry black charred corpse, when he thought of this kind of picture, Mo Fan's eyes began to be extremely congested!

"You're going to be fine. Believe me, I'll kill them in front of the blue-robed deacon right now. Force her to come up with the antidote, you bear with it first. Mo Fan took a deep breath.

Mu Ningxue shook her head desperately. An extremely cold aura appeared on her body, clinging to her body, and constantly pouring into her veinly visible skin.

The cold was getting stronger and stronger, and Mo Fan found that Mu Ningxue's entire face had been frozen pale and white.

"What are you doing?" Mo Fan looked at her, anxious.

"Frozen ...... Freeze yourself...... Mo Fan, don't panic, don't you remember when you were in Yan Ming Temple?" Mu Ningxue's body was frozen layer after layer, both on the skin of the body and inside the body.

This is the only method that Mu Ningxue can think of, this terrible poison will make people's blood circulate disorderly, accumulate in a fragile position of a blood vessel, and then erupt like a volcanic crater all of a sudden, turning into a phenomenon of black blood backflow, and when all the black blood is drained, the body's functions will be further seriously damaged, and a terrible black ash lesion will occur......

What Mu Ningxue can do now is to freeze her body and make the circulation of blood extremely slow.

She can't completely freeze the blood, that's no different from a dead person, she just slows down the body's circulation, and the poison spreads according to the person's body's blood circulation, which can delay the time of death.

Mu Ningxue really didn't think that she was the "next", she looked at Mo Fan, who was nervous and worried about herself, but for some reason a trace of relief swelled up in her heart, it was rare to see this faceless and skinless guy with such an uneasy and irrational appearance, this worry was very concerned and could not be disguised.

"Yan Ming Temple???Remember, remember, don't remember, I don't want to do anything bullshit with you!" Mo Fan said emotionally.

"You listen to me first...... Mu Ningxue said seriously, at this moment her cheeks were already covered with frost, and she became very stiff when she spoke, "I will be fine in a short time, I have frozen my blood vessels." ”

Mo Fan looked at her, listening to her voice getting weaker and weaker, and felt that his heart was being slashed by a knife, piece by piece.

"Mo Fan. Mu Ningxue had turned into an iceman, but her eyes were shaking, as if she had something important to say.

Rong Sheng and Guo Wenyi stood aside, and they could clearly feel that Mu Ningxue's words must have been in their hearts for a long time.

said don't separate life and death, but isn't that!

However, just as Mu Ningxue was about to speak, Mo Fan suddenly got a hand, put one hand on the back of her already cold neck, lowered her head slightly, and tilted, and didn't care about the black poisonous blood at all, and used her lips to weigh on Mu Ningxue's cold lips that were freezing and began to turn purple......

Mo Fan thought about how soft Mu Ningxue's lips were, moist, and silky, but at this moment he felt cold, dry, and stiff, as if kissing an ice-sealed carved beauty without the slightest anger.

Lips parted, Mo Fan looked at Mu Ningxue, and said fiercely: "If you really have anything important to say to me, just wait until you wake up." It's good to like me, it's good to hate me, I'll listen attentively. ”

Mu Ningxue didn't say anything after all, she froze her throat, and there was still some physical function at the moment, only those bright and sincere eyes reflected Mo Fan's arrogant and domineering face.

The body is frozen, and even any emotions will be weakened to the extreme.

But Mu Ningxue believes that if the heart is still normal, it will probably beat faster at this moment.

...... (To be continued.) )