Song Ying'er smiled sadly, and said with all her might: "The body of the concubine, the body and mind of the concubine understand that this poison has entered the heart, even the Daluo Immortal can't save my life." Ying'er is not afraid of death, not afraid of it at all, but after she dies, she can no longer serve His Royal Highness, and she can no longer serve Niangniang. ”

Song Ying'er said that when she was sentimental, a string of tears slipped from the corner of her eyes, she looked at Fang Ling deeply, her eyes were full of love, and she wanted to imprint this man in her heart at the last moment of her life, even if she was reincarnated, she must not forget it.

"Shadow!"

Seeing that Song Ying'er was getting weaker and weaker, her face was black and purple, and her heart was beating intermittently, Fang Ling hugged her body tightly, and sorrow came from it, he had never had such sadness, it seemed that the sadness of more than ten years came all at once.

At the same time, an unprecedented anger burned all over his body like a flame, Fang Ling's eyes showed a fierce light, like a awakened fierce beast, staring at Cyron fiercely and roaring, "Ciron, take out the antidote!"

"Antidote, you better pass the Gertai level, do you think you can leave alive if you hurt his arm?"

Geltai's left arm hung down obviously, and a black and smelly liquid flowed from the fracture, and he held the knife in his right hand and walked towards Fang Ling step by step.

Fang Ling looked at Cylon angrily, he knew very well that what the other party said was not a lie, although Geldai injured his arm, he still had the strength to suppress himself, if he dealt with him independently, it would take a lot of time, and time was the most important thing now.

It had come to such a point that there was nothing left to hide, for he was utterly angry!

Fang Ling gently put down Song Ying'er and said word by word: "Ying'er, I will never let you die!"

After speaking, he slowly stood up, untied the bag around his waist, and put Cun Ding on the ground.

Cylon looked at Fang Ling playfully, as if he wanted to see what kind of dying struggle he should do, but he didn't expect him to actually take out a Ding furnace for refining medicine, and he was surprised, only to see Fang Ling's hand shake on the Ding furnace, and a mink suddenly appeared from the Ding furnace.

The little mink came out, looked around with wide eyes, and then immediately fixed its eyes on Tyron and Gertai, and it shrugged its nose, clearly sensing the smell of the enemy.

"It's ...... Magic weapons!" Tylon screamed in dismay, and then said in ecstasy, "I really didn't expect that you, a southerner, still have a magic weapon, and you can also store animals in it, what a treasure!"

"It's indeed a treasure, but it's a treasure that can kill you, little mink, fight quickly!" Fang Ling roared, and the murderous aura overflowed with the true qi of the talisman.

As soon as the mink inhaled, its body suddenly swelled several times, and then with a spray, the seeds fell to the ground and turned into a large piece of ghost crying vine.

"Fierce beast?" "Where did Tyron expect that this little mink was actually a fierce beast, and for a moment, the whole place was covered with a large number of ghost crying vines, although he had a wide range of knowledge, but he had never heard of a fierce beast with such ability, and he didn't know what strange and strange effects these wanton vines were, so he hurriedly retreated and fell outside the range of ghost crying vines.