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The skull of this snake is like a crocodile, the mouth is large, the two jaws have many rows of fine teeth, the half-exposed tongue also has fine teeth, the body has tiny round scales, the back of the body is light white, the abdomen is white, the lateral line is straight, the lateral line scales are obviously prominent, the body length is less than one meter, the eyes are closed, and the forehead has horns.

I squeezed its seven inches tightly to prevent it from hurting people, and then gently rubbed the granular-like horns with the inside of my palm.

The horns are not big, the soybean sprouts are general, and there is a jade feeling to the touch.

This is the fundamental reason why a group of high-ranking Annan masters risked great danger to cross the border and commit danger at the border of our country?

Is it the little white dragon in the mouth of the black magic sand?

I don't read much, but I also know one thing, that is, the snake has a single horn for Jiao, and a double horn for a dragon, on the surface, this thing should belong to the legendary Jiao, and it is indeed qualified to bother a group of masters, but I saw a symmetrical bruise near its tail, it seems that it was pinched by someone, and it was not grasped, so that this thing was hurt very strictly. When it fell into my hands, it was probably already dying, and then as soon as I used the wind charm, the huge wind pressure was transmitted to its body, and it was already lifeless.

This little thing, which made countless people chase and scramble, is dead.

The living snake, and the dead snake, the two are naturally not the same, I looked at this creature that was as soft as a noodle, and my heart was sour, I could see that it was not too old, otherwise it would not be less than a meter long, but it died at such an early age, but it was a little similar to me.

I am destined to have eighteen eons, and I am as miserable as Huanglian Shui, and maybe one day I will be like it, lying on the ground, and no one will care.

I carefully put away this corpse, thinking that if it was possible, I would better take it back, after all, it was a dry tobacco Luo pot desperately snatched back, and I had to pay for it anyway.

Backed by the earthen wall, the moonlight is as clean as water, this may really be the territory of Annam, a foreign country, but the air is still so humid and warm, from time to time there are buzzing mosquitoes, those little guys seem to be able to feel the remnants of the corpse in my bag, and dare not approach. Seeing such a miraculous life pass away quietly, I didn't feel a little inexplicable sadness in my heart, but before I could be sad, Noor, who was lying on the broken straw mat, suddenly groaned, and his body writhed unconsciously.

I sounded a little strange, and when I looked down in the moonlight, I saw that Noor's face was as red as fire, and from time to time there were earthworm-like black lines swimming under the skin, and the breath exhaled was hot and scorching.

Oh no, Noor was hit.

An alarm rose in my heart, and I reached over and grabbed Noor's pulse.

I learned this method of finding the pulse from my father, who was a barefoot doctor, although it was only a scratch surface, but with the assistance of Qi Chang, I could also grasp a thing or two. With a light ride, I knew that when Nur was fighting with General Nguyen earlier, the silver needle not only pierced the beech stick in his hand, but also invisibly, and there was a faint transmission of qi through the guò stick, invading Nur's body.

I have also been exposed to that cold and gloomy energy, it is very vicious, it must be the power obtained through the souls of the dead, or torturing the living souls, with Noor's cultivation, it could have been kept, but on the other side of the cliff, he attached the blood from the tip of his tongue containing his essence to my arm.

I'm fine now, but he can't stand the yin fire that burns in, and his internal organs are on fire.

This is a yin fire, but the surface is extremely hot on the human body, it makes Nuer's whole person in a state of coma, and it is infinitely painful, the sweat droplets on his forehead gush out wildly, and the green tendons are exposed.

At this temperature, I was afraid that the blood in Noor's veins would boil.

Seeing Noor's painful appearance, I had no choice but to pinch the other man, but there was no reaction at all, so I went through the bags he was carrying, and poured them all on top of the broken straw mat. Before that, Nur had taken a little medicine, which was the secret medicine of the Miao family that he carried with him, but when I turned it out, there were four or five small bottles, and I didn't know which one was which.

After a period of panic, I finally stabilized my mind, and my hands made a "purification seal" on my chest, and then blessed the mantra and imprinted it on Noor's forehead, which shook me hard.

With the blessing of the magic power, the unconscious Nur finally opened his eyes with difficulty and glanced at me, the eyeballs rolled involuntarily, obviously still in a daze.

Overjoyed, I placed the vials in front of Noor and asked aloud, "Noor, which one?" Which one? ”

I repeated the words over and over again, shaking and shaking, trying to make the burnt Noor hear and notice them, but he kept blinking as if he were in a great state of vertigo. After more than ten seconds, a wry smile suddenly appeared on his distorted face, and he said with difficulty: "Erdan, don't bother, these medicines shouldn't work......"

Noor's smile contained many meanings, and I had little experience, so I could only read the determination and relief.

Did he know that he didn't live long?

As soon as I thought of this meaning, I felt a great sadness rush over my heart, my nose suddenly became sore, and I clung to the placket of Noor's clothes, and cried out: "No, Nur, you have to cheer up, you will not die, we will not die!" ”

Noor's eyes kept rolling up, and he muttered: "No, I feel those things crawling into my stomach, they want to suck my blood and eat my flesh - Erdan, you are dead, you help me spend it, attract souls, don't let me find a home." Help me, okay......"

He spoke in ventriloquism, and when he said the back, the tone became more and more strange, and my mind was in confusion, and the thought that Noor was about to leave me, forever and ever, and tears could not stop flowing out.

However, after Noor finished his last sentence, he fell into a coma again, which made me break down a little at once, and my body shook as I grabbed him.

Noor didn't respond, his breath was still there, but it was getting weaker.

I don't know why, but at this time, my whole person suddenly calmed down.

When it really comes to the critical moment, it's useless to cry, there's no trouble, you still have to find a way. Is there any way to get Noor out of the voodoo cold? I quickly brushed my thoughts through it, and couldn't help but look at the cloth bag in my arms.

It contained the corpse of the little white dragon, a creature similar to Jiao, and it was the object of many masters of Annan.

It's dead, so is Noor, and I don't know if I'll ever be able to return home safely.

Since so many people robbed this thing, there must be a certain reason, so if it is bled and chewed, will it be able to suppress the voodoo and save Nur?

I don't really know that, but it's the only hope.

Although I also know that some things are good, but I can't eat them indiscriminately, maybe I will eat the dead, but now that I am in a desperate situation, instead of going to great lengths to bring this thing back, and guarding against the danger of being cut off, I might as well take it out and give it a try, even if it is death, let the wicked people like Black Magic Sands and General Ruan not succeed.

Yes, you're awesome, but so what? That thing has already entered the master's stomach, can you still dig it out?

As if the drowning man had grasped the straw that saved his life, I was also a little enchanted at the time, looking at Noor's gradually unconscious face, without any hesitation, I took out the body of the little white jiao, and then skillfully made a hole in its neck, and immediately blood gushed out.

The blood was a dark red, with a hint of gold at the edges.

Very auspicious color.

The flesh was fine, and there was not much blood, so I pried Noor's mouth open, and all the drips fell into his mouth.

It seemed to work, and Noor's breathing seemed to calm down a bit.

I was immediately pleasantly surprised by this situation, and opened the wound a little bigger, trying to squeeze out the blood. However, this Jiao is not long after all, and the blood drips for a while before it is gone, and I use my small sword to slash and take out a thumb-sized thing from my abdomen.

This is the snake gall bladder, or the gall bladder, this thing is cool, bitter and slightly sweet, with the effect of dispelling wind and dehumidification, cooling and brightening the eyes, detoxification and prickly heat, but also to supplement the human nervous system, endocrine system and immune system, delay the aging of the body, is a baby, I have been fighting snakes on Mali Mountain since I was a child, I know best, so I stuffed it into the mouth of Nur.

He chewed it, and his face immediately wrinkled into a ball, and he spit it out again.

It's too bitter.

Nur spit it out, but it hurt me so much that I couldn't care much about it at the moment, so I grabbed the bitten gall and threw it into my mouth—, it was really bitter.

But I didn't dare to waste it, so I swallowed it in my stomach with my nausea.

After not stopping, I saw that Noor's breathing had become calmer, so I skinned the body of the snake that had released the blood, chewed the white snake meat, and fed it to Noor's mouth. Relying on this method, he ate half of it, and when his teeth were closed in the back, it seemed that he couldn't eat it anymore, and I didn't waste it, so I ate it all myself.

Not to mention, this thing doesn't taste fishy, chew it carefully, and there is a trace of sweetness, swallow it in the stomach, a stream of heat swells up, unconsciously swinging.

Bai He next to him didn't know when he appeared, and he swallowed his saliva when he saw it.

A little white Jiao, I only have one head left to eat.

The jade horns and skins on the top were taken off and put away, and I cut open the head again, and took out a small bead the size of a corn kernel. ”