Chapter 102: The Master of the Heavy Demon Gate, Ghost Doctor 2
The ghost doctor narrowly avoided Feng Zhuyue's Ziling every time, and this Ziling was completely like a vitality, following him closely, chasing after him.
The way he hid was very chic, and he wasn't embarrassed. With a slight touch of his toes, he flew in the air like a dragonfly dotting water, and his hands were very conceited behind him, looking like he was playing hide and seek with Feng Zhuyue.
"The Demon Sect Leader is so capable?"
Feng Zhuyue's eyes flashed, his wrist shook slightly, and suddenly, Ziling, who originally had only one Ziling, suddenly turned into hundreds and thousands as if he had learned to be a doppelganger, and then one by one they were all wrapped around the weird like a spirit snake.
The ghost doctor was shocked, as expected, and unexpectedly, when he wanted to dodge, he was already surrounded by Ziling, wrapped around his slender body.
In a few moments, he was tightly wrapped in a purple cocoon, leaving only one head outside.
The ghost doctor's handsome face was very ugly, not because he was wrapped and restrained, but because the Ziling that wrapped him tightly was just an ordinary Ziling, not some "Purple Qi from the East"!
"You lied to me!"
The ghost doctor's face was covered with dark clouds, and even qi came out of his nostrils. The handsome face turned red because of being squeezed by Ziling in Feng Zhuyue's hand.
He should have known!
She should have known that when Feng Zhuyue was the leader of the Demon Sect, she didn't need "Purple Qi from the East" to abolish the Coral Road Pearl.
He shouldn't have come here to wade through the muddy waters!
Feng Zhuyue already had a murderous aura in her eyes, and she wouldn't let him leave here safely at all. And he, because of someone, couldn't touch her!
Damn it!
It's all this rumor!
Just when Feng Zhuyue's wrist was forced, he was about to strangle the ghost doctor to death. As soon as the wrist was loosened, the petals formed by the purple lings floated down wantonly in the air......
It was like a purple snowfall.
However, Feng Zhuyue had long known that an ordinary Ziling could move the master ghost doctor of the Heavy Demon Sect? When the ghost doctor squeezed Ziling through the fighting energy of her whole body, she was waiting for this time.
"Whoosh" Three cold silver needles shot out from Feng Zhuyue's palm, and attacked the ghost and demon straight.
The demon turned cold, and hurriedly flew to dodge, dodging the vital point, and also avoided two, one of which pierced straight into his back.
Suddenly, a handsome face turned black. I don't know if it's because of the angry face, or because the silver needle is full of poison.
The toxins in his body made his face change, and he hurriedly sealed the two major acupoints in his heart to prevent the spread of toxins. And he sat cross-legged directly and forced the poison.
The poison that Feng Zhuyue quenched on the silver needle is called "Killing San", which may be an incurable poison for others. But for poison doctors, it's a trivial matter.
It's just a pity that he didn't have time to detoxify himself.
Because, his internal strength is sealed, even if he takes the antidote, it will take an hour to get better. This is the hour......
It only takes a second to kill a helpless person.
The corners of Feng Zhuyue's mouth rose, admiring his slender jade fingers under the moonlit sky, the crystal clear colors were colorful and shining: "I thought that the master of the Heavy Demon Sect was such an amazing character, it turned out that it was nothing more than that." But don't worry, I will take your corpse and take over the Heavy Demon Gate for you. ”