Chapter 429: Common Tribulation 4
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It was also aggrieved, originally it would not have pierced the master, but the master was afraid that the stabbing of others would withdraw the sword too fiercely, so that it would not have time to soften its body and poke the master's leg......
"This injury hurts so much, you have poison on your body?" Jun Crimson slapped it again.
The Phoenix Soft Sword lowered its head even more, it did have a toxin on its body, although this toxin was poisonous and immortal, it could make people taste ten times the pain of normal sword wounds, and it could make people lose their combat effectiveness instantly, and this sword wound was difficult to heal.
A normal person can be healed for ten days after being injured by an ordinary sword, but it will take a hundred days to be stabbed by this sword.
The monk's healing power is stronger, but if he is injured by this sword, he will have to hurt for half a month and twenty days.
Jun Crimson was so painful that cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she applied medicine to the wound to treat the sword wound, but it didn't seem to have much effect, and the wound still hurt badly.
"Hey, is there any special medicine for your sword wounds?" Jun Crimson was furious with pain, and he aimed at the sword unkindly.
The sword finally came back to its senses, and the sword head chick pecked at it like a meter, and then flew up, turning in the air, and a little silver light flew out of the sword, and these silver lights automatically flew to Jun's crimson wounds, and then covered them densely......
It's strange to say, after the injury is covered by these silver lights, it will fly faster, and it won't hurt anymore. It was just a cup of tea, and the wound was restored as before, and the skin there was still like jade, and there was not even a scar.
Jun Crimson breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but flick the sword and finger: "Since there is an antidote, why didn't you take it out earlier?!" โ
The sword shrunk, it was sealed for thousands of years, although the sword body did not grow rust, but the mind seemed to be rusty, and it was lost, and it forgot its function at a critical time......
Jun Crimson straightened his clothes, and suddenly remembered the injury on Ye Yuelan's hand.
Just now, he held her sword and directly cut out two big bloody cuts-
He seemed to be leaning against the wall himself, and she didn't pay attention to it anymore.
Now I suddenly remembered that a small wound on my leg still hurts like this, so what do the two big wounds on his hands hurt?
His face has been very pale, is it because of the pain?
Never mind!
It doesn't matter if it hurts or not!
He trapped her with cunning, she didn't kill him, she was already very Buddhist, did she still have to save him?
Don't save! Just let him hurt, and teach him a big lesson!
She took a light breath, trying to calm her mood again, but the two big blood cuts on Ye Yuelan's hands kept dangling in her mind, making her a little uneasy.
On second thought, forget it!
Killing people is not enough, she can kill him, but it is not right to torture the other party, and this sword wound is no different from torture.
She took the mirage and walked back.
There was one of the mirages, and because she wanted to wrap up the wounds, she carried it herself and threw Ye Yuelan in the dark.
Jun Scarlet was originally a road idiot, but now she is in the dark, and she can't tell the way for a while.
After listening to it, she wanted to distinguish the direction based on Ye Yuelan's breathing, but she didn't hear it!
Ye Yuelan's breathing is gone!
She only hears her own breath, her own heartbeat!
It was as if she was the only one left in this dark claustrophobic underground......
Where did he go?
What monster was swallowed?
Or did you leave on your own?
She stood still for a moment, and finally shouted, "Ye Yuelan!" โ
No one answered.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.