Chapter 118: Out of Desire

Fan Yijun used his hand that was not poisoned, quickly took out a few silver needles, and pierced them into the acupuncture points on his shoulder, so that the toxins that continued to spread upwards were alleviated, and then he cut the skin of his arm with his nails, and a large amount of black blood flowed out. `

She magically took out various antidote powders and rubbed them on the wound, while her arms kept shaking.

Sneering -

Although it was impossible to prescribe the right medicine for a while, the antidote was prepared to remove the toxins of the devil's incense.

But there's something in the world called "brute-force hacking."

Fan Yijun used this kind of drastic technique at this time, and he had a sense of determination to make the blood of his entire arm drain at any cost.

Also in a hurry, there are also Hongjing.

At this time, he can even be said to be undefended.

Anyone who has a martial arts can take the opportunity to sneak attack him. It's just a pity that Wang Jiale and the others can't meet this requirement.

He, like Fan Yijun, needs to curb Fan Yijun's poison in the shortest possible time.

The method is to really "fight poison with poison", poison yourself, and persecute Fan Yijun's poison -

And then because he has the deepest understanding of his own poison, he can easily remove it.

However, even though the poison he gave himself was domineering, Fan Yijun's poison was also very tenacious, and it was impossible to completely deal with it in a few seconds.

Fan used the monarch to treat the sick and save people, and poisoning was just a means to protect himself.

The poison can actually compete with Hongjing, who has been immersed in poison for a lifetime.

Attacking the strengths of the other with one's own shortcomings without falling behind is enough to be proud.

After a while, Hong Jing moved first and grabbed Fan Yijun's neck again.

This is to catch, if she hits, even if she can't catch Fan Yijun, see how she can detoxify herself!

You can't just keep scratching your neck and make the wound bigger, right?

Wouldn't that be suicide?

The neck is no better than the arm, and it can be scratched and bleed. `

The poison in Fan Yijun's arm has not been completely lifted, and he has to suspend it when he sees this.

Fortunately, if you put it off now, you won't die.

She took a few steps back, dodging the room, and counterattacked as well.

Hong Jing sneered, and didn't have a hard time with Fan Yijun-

As long as she delays so that Fan Yijun can't come out to detoxify herself, the residual toxin just now is enough to make a comeback and kill her!

Just such a small advantage, if you seize it, you can get the final victory.

As time went by, Fan Yijun really failed to seize the opportunity to poison Hong Jing again, although Hong Jing also failed to catch her in the slightest, and did not let the fishy palm wind invade her body again, but she really didn't have the slightest chance to let herself breathe a sigh of relief and treat herself.

The situation has reached a precarious point.

What makes Hong Jing also a little admired is that Fan Yijun has always been so indifferent and not flustered at all.

This kind of mentality is also strong enough.

"Such a woman is very much in line with my appetite......"

"I think I'm lonely all my life, even if it's a beautiful woman, I'm not very interested. When they meet those who are strong-willed, they are all ugly. Today I finally met a good-looking and determined woman, do you want to let her go and let her be my woman? โ€

Hong Jing weighed it, and still had the strength to speak, so he said to Fan Yijun: "If you are willing to beg for mercy and promise me one condition, I will not kill you." โ€

After all, it was Li Jiuzhen who killed Xiao Buwei, not Fan Yijun. `

Hong Jing's prior idea was just to kill Fan Yijun and Wang Jiale and others, so that Li Jiuzhen was sad and crazy, and died in grief.

At the same time, by the way, I will see what Fan Yijun, who has been "recognized" by the medicine king needle, has what kind of ability he has.

To kill or not to kill, only in a thought.

If Fan Yijun is interested, then it is better not to kill.

However, Fan Yijun didn't even ask any conditions, just stared at him with disdain.

Beg? Which would be her habit?

Her undisguised eyes made Hong Jing angry, and her attack became even more vicious.

Whew!

When Fan Yijunyue fell into the downwind, Hong Jing once again grabbed her shoulder.

Fan Yijun shook slightly, then he took a sharp breath, did not retreat, but advanced, and began to fight hard!

She became completely indifferent to the other party's toxins, and exploded the strength of her whole body, vowing to beat Hongjing to death by force.

Using force, not poison, is actually a disguised admission of defeat.

This made Fan Yijun very angry, furious, and extremely fierce.

"Haha-"

In this regard, Hong Jing just smiled very proudly. Because he knew that this was the last struggle of his prey, and there was nothing left to threaten him.

At the same time, there are some regrets and sorrows.

The opponent is hard to find, and it is a joy in life to find an opponent like Fan Yijun this time.

So when will there be a next one?

"It's over, it looks like Fan Yijun is afraid that he won't be able to do it!"

"Ah...... She's hurt again, and her hand is ......"

"I'm so scared!"

"Li Jiuzhen, come back soon!"

"Li Jiuzhen-"

Wang Jiale and the others are not blind, of course they can tell who has the advantage.

They also raised their hearts to their throats, terrified to the extreme, and they were extremely looking forward to Li Jiuzhen coming back.

Why let that guy go and take the initiative alone?

Why don't you leave him behind and take care of each other together?

Why does everything need Li Jiuzhen's protection, why are there so many whys!

"Poofโ€”"

Attacking his heart with poisonous fire, Fan Yijun spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his face became similar to Wang Jiale.

The lips and eye sockets are a dense dark blue color.

In this regard, Hong Jing was so proud, but he didn't want Fan Yijun to grasp the subtle flaw in one of his moves, suddenly changed his move, opened his defensive arm, and imprinted a palm on his chest.

"Wow!"

Hongjing also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground and rolled on the ground a few times, sweating like rain for a while, and his face was pale.

They are also masters of the transformation realm, but if they are hit in such a vulnerable and vital position as the chest with a palm, they will still be extremely injured.

He wasn't killed all at once, and he was proud enough.

Fan Yijun got a breather, but he sat on the ground weakly, his hands were already "unrecognizable", and he no longer had the strength to raise them.

The so-called medical non-autonomy, at this time, shows its due truth.

I can't lift my hands, how can I cure it?

Fan Yijun smiled bitterly, seeing that Hongjing seemed to be a bug that had been stepped on, and he was struggling to get up little by little.

She glanced at Wang Jiale and the others, and said weakly: "Go to someone, kill him!" โ€

"Huh?"

"Quick, or you'll all die!"

"Butโ€”"

Ordinary people are like that, and you can't say that they are useless, and you can't blame them for being wrong.

I've never killed anyone, but I was suddenly asked to kill such a terrible guy.

Not to mention that they are girls, even if they change to men, they may not dare to do it.

Seeing that Hongjing was about to get up, out of the desire to survive, Tian Xin was the first to make a move!

I saw her scream, pick up a stone on the ground, and rush to the well.

"Stoned you, stoned you, stoned you......"

She lifted the stone with both hands and slammed it down the back of the well's head.

Hong Jing's hands were weak, and he fell to the ground again, and a terrifying sound like a beast's roar came out of his throat.

Tian Xin took two steps back, and when he saw the effect, he was excited again, and continued to hold the stone and throw it down.

Wang Jiale and Yan Wenshu glanced at each other, and then they all went out, picked up stones and rushed over to smash them!

"Why doesn't it bleed when you smash your head?"

"You can't kill him at all if you fight like this, his defense is too high!"

"What should I do, when will this last?"

"Yes, hit him in the crotch of his pants, he definitely can't bear it."

"Hey, that's a good idea!"

"Whew!" Poor Hongjing let out a short scream