Douluo: Sansheng Liuli

Chapter 59 58. Mutant Soul Bone [-]
"Ah?" Ma Hongjun got carried away for a moment and forgot that Zhao Wou-ki was still behind him, he hastily begged for mercy: "I made a mistake, Mr. Zhao!" "It's late." Zhao Wou-ki remained expressionless.

Several girls covered their mouths and sniggered.

Oscar scratched his head: "Little San, your poison is too powerful, and my little sausage can only be suspended."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly asked: "Wait, how did I hurt Teacher Zhao just now?"

"That's right..." Ma Hongjun was about to blurt out the words, but he silently closed his mouth when he saw Zhao Wuji behind him. He didn't want to be run for another fifty extra laps.

"Okay, you little bastards, what is there to discuss, I don't want to lose face? Hurry up and stand in formation for me, ready to go back." Zhao Wuji felt his fist harden.

"Mr. Zhao, I want to know how you were poisoned by me. I have a guess in my heart. I should be able to cure your poison. It's just that I'm not sure yet, so I want to know." Tang San explained.

Dai Mubai was pleasantly surprised: "Oh! Little San, you mean you can cure this poison?" Tang San nodded: "In theory, it should be possible, but you still need to tell me whether Teacher Zhao's injury is what I think. "

"It's like this." Dai Mubai said: "You didn't have consciousness just now, and you cut everyone you see." Then he glanced at Ning Ranran, and added: "Oh, except for Ranran."

Ning Ranran, who was suddenly caught by the cue, raised her head, and raised her chin proudly at Dai Mubai: "Of course! I am the third brother's most beloved sister!"

"That's right, third brother!" Ning Ranran turned to Tang San for confirmation after finishing speaking.

Tang San stared at the smiling eyes on her face, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "En." It took a long time to make this breathy sound with his throat.I agree with what she said.

"Okay, okay, you say yes." Dai Mubai shrugged and continued, "That's how things are, fortunately Teacher Zhao stopped you, otherwise the one lying on the ground now would be a fat man."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he suddenly thought of something, he strode up to Zao Wou-ki.

"Ms. Zhao, I think I should know how to detoxify you. Please stretch out your injured hand."

Zhao Wou-ki followed his advice.

At this time, the palms of Zhao Wou-ki's just injured hands had festered, turned bruised and swollen, and the oozing blood was also black and purple, it looked horrible.

Tang San directly raised his hand and shook it without changing his face.At this moment, Tang San's palm instantly turned jade color.

A strange scene appeared, and even Oscar's little sausage couldn't solve the poison.After Tang San grasped Zhao Wuji's hands, he quickly retreated along the original path, and the faint purple-black liquid continuously flowed into Tang San's palm and disappeared.

Just a few breaths to time.The palms of Zhao Wou-ki's hands have returned to normal.The wound on the palm began to flow bright red blood again, and the pained look on his face also disappeared.

what on earth is it?why?The same question appeared in the hearts of everyone except Tang San.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was fine, Tang San also heaved a sigh of relief.He knows that everyone has many questions in their hearts.But he didn't rush to explain, after letting go of Zhao Wuji's hand, he quickly walked in front of the dead Man-faced Demon Spider, and raised his hand to press it.

"Little San!" Dai Mubai exclaimed when he saw Tang San's actions.Tang San turned his head and smiled at Dai Mubai to indicate that he was fine.

The corpse of the Man Faced Demon Spider on the ground had completely turned gray at this time.

Without vitality, Tang San was only slightly lucky with his spirit power.There was a series of dense cracking sounds.The body of the Man Faced Demon Spider turned into pieces unexpectedly.

And the spider legs on his back grew uncontrollably again.Everyone's surprised faces!

"Wow!" Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up: "Third Brother, that's cool!" After speaking, he touched his hand. "Wait..." Seeing his movements, Tang San wanted to remind him aloud, but he was a step too late.

Ma Hongjun let out a scream, his right hand was tightly grasping his left hand, his face was full of pain.

I saw that his left hand had turned purple.Moreover, the epidermis seemed to have been torn, black water was flowing down the wound, and a wisp of black air was rapidly extending upward along his arm.

"Not good! He's poisoned!"

Big drops of sweat kept rolling down Ma Hongjun's forehead, obviously he was enduring great pain.The black air was still spreading, and the fat man's palm had already begun to fester.

From Ma Hongjun's scream to now, it was only a moment.The intensity of this toxicity made everyone turn pale with shock.

Tang San shook his head, he hadn't finished speaking yet, who knew that Ma Hongjun would directly attack.

"It's okay, you stay away and I'll help him detoxify." Everyone obeyed.

I saw Tang San repeating the action of detoxifying Zao Wou-ki before, and everyone still felt amazing seeing this scene again.

The poison disappeared completely, as if Ma Hongjun's cry of pain just now was just their illusion.

Ma Hongjun lay on the ground not wanting to move, he panted and said: "I just touched the spider leg on your back out of curiosity and it became like this. Tang San, your spider leg is poisonous."

Tang San's mind flashed after hearing this, "I understand." Combined with the feeling in the previous meditation.Tang San finally figured out the ins and outs.

"From now on, please don't touch the spider legs on my back. These spider legs contain the poison of the Man-faced Demon Spider. When I absorbed the spirit ring before, for some reason, I also absorbed the poison of the Man-faced Demon Spider It's all inhaled."

Tang San explained: "I'm afraid the only way to find out why this happened is to see the teacher. I don't know the reason, but now I can barely figure out the condition of my body."

　I want to thank that I am Shiyin, thank you to my little friend Hongdou (ˇˇ) I really appreciate her love for this work, she votes for Hongdou every day, on time, even more punctual than clocking in, I really did not expect that she can Persist for so long (..) because I sometimes break longer.

　　In fact, I can continue to write, and a large part of the reason is because of her, because she votes for red beans every day, as if telling me that my works are still read by people ()”

　　
　
(End of this chapter)