Chapter 950
"There's one more thing you found out."
The debate continued.
"The change of the island owner only started recently, it has never happened before."
"Yeah, and what's more, the island owner didn't show up very often in the past, including the many times before the poison test, and he never came."
"You're right, anyway, since recently, she has become abnormal."
"Humph!"
Not far away, Zhang Zhishan sneered.
Why did the night owl change only recently?
Because he, Zhang Zhishan, only came to the island recently!
Anyway, for some reason, Zhang Zhishan felt inexplicably satisfied when he heard the group of poison masters on the island talking about it.
And you are so surprised now, tsk tsk, there will be even more times in the future that will surprise you all.
Especially when I think of Ye Xiao leaning cutely and cutely in his arms, and the two of them appearing in front of these people in pairs, that feeling, that staring gaze...
Zhang Zhishan squinted his eyes, feeling like he was about to float up.
Snapped.
Suddenly a slap was slapped on his face.
He opened his eyes and was about to get angry, but found that his father was staring at him sullenly.
"Stinky boy, what kind of dementia do you have? Look at you, don't you have thoughts about the island owner?"
"I'm warning you, little bastard, don't even think about it, otherwise you won't know how to die."
Zhang Chong is very clear about his dandy son.
This has always been a thorn in his heart, too much time was spent on vicious attacks, but he failed to discipline his son well.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhishan became anxious immediately.
"Hmph, father, what are you talking about, that you look down on your son so much?"
"Also, it's not that I have
Thoughts, but whether she has thoughts about me, okay...huh..."
Zhang Zhishan's delicate face flushed with anger.
It was Zhang Chong's contemptuous eyes that greeted him.
"Don't you take a pee and look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you are, look at your dead place, the bitch is chirping, and... hey... huh... okay..."
After blindfolding him, Zhang Chong simply ignored him.
"Humph!"
"Okay, okay, since you look down on me so much, just wait and see." Zhang Zhishan clenched his fists and said, "When Ye Xiao becomes your daughter-in-law, you will regret it."
Yi Feng and Fu Nantian who were in the space were completely unaware of the episode that happened outside.
The two sat cross-legged on the ground as usual.
"This poison is more powerful than imagined."
Feeling the poison in the space, Fu Nantian couldn't help admiring.
Because at this time, with his strength, he couldn't completely ignore these toxins.
At this time, Yi Feng who was beside him got up.
"What are you doing, kid?" Fu Nantian asked.
"I'll just go."
Yi Feng got up and said.
Fu Nantian didn't say anything, but thought it was because of the influence of the toxin that Yi Feng had difficulty calming down.
After all, this feeling is like ants in a hot pot. As the temperature gets higher and higher, they will struggle and move accordingly.
Presumably, Yi Feng had some difficulty in resisting the poison.
Anyway, this space is only about a hundred feet away, and any movement or movement is under his mind, so he is not afraid of any problems with Yi Feng, so he goes with Yi Feng.
But Yi Fengran and the eggs.
It's just that my legs are numb, and I just want to walk.
What's more, the poison doesn't seem to be working all the time, he wants to find the row
into the hole.
After all, there is always a hole for these toxins to come in, right?
He planned to sit on top of that hole, to be poisoned more deeply.
A radius of 100 feet is equivalent to a distance of more than 300 meters, and a width of 300 meters is actually not too small, so it is enough for Yi Feng to look for it for a while.
But I searched left and right, but I couldn't find the discharge entrance.
After finding a place where the poisonous smog was thicker than before, Yi Feng sat down on the ground.
But on the other side, something happened to Fu Nantian.
Sitting cross-legged, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"not good."
"That guy found my clone and destroyed it."
Fu Nantian's face was bloodless, as pale as a piece of white paper, and the backlash brought about by the destruction of his avatar caused his body to suffer severe injuries.
He hurriedly meditated and adjusted his breath, suppressing the backlash brought about by the destruction of his avatar.
But the next moment.
His complexion changed drastically.
In the process of luck, there was also a trace of black gas mixed in.
This made him feel bad.
Backlashing him, the leak in the house happened to be raining overnight, causing the poisonous mist in the space, which was not enough to pose a great threat to him, to erode into his body.
Although only a trace.
But if it is not eliminated, it will also have a huge impact on him.
His face became extremely solemn.
Although the avatar was destroyed and foreign enemies attacked, it was not important to him at the moment. On the contrary, it was more important to expel the toxins that had eroded into the body.
A circle of faint light began to rise around him.
The aura is circulating in his body week by day, and every now and then
The time is spent every minute and every second under such circumstances.
"Pfft."
Fu Nantian spat out another mouthful of blood
.
His face and lips had turned jet black.
The toxin that had eroded into his body also changed from just a little bit to the point where he couldn't control it.
"Damn it, the group of poison-practicing grandsons on Tiandu Island, what the hell did they do to develop such a powerful poison!"
"Is this me going to capsize in the gutter?"
Fu Nantian, who had a dark complexion, spat out another mouthful of blood, his face was full of bitterness, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
If it was just a toxin that endangered the life of He Dao Realm, even if he was seriously injured because of the destruction of his avatar, it would not make him so embarrassed.
But the damn thing is, this toxin obviously not only endangers the Dao Realm, it is estimated that the masters of the Dao Realm who are in good condition will be cool here, or even worse.
Because no matter what, he is a saint, even a seriously injured saint is still a saint!
One can imagine the concept of toxins that can affect saints.
Because of this, these toxins became the last straw for Fu Nantian to overwhelm him at this moment.
Finally, the power in Fu Nantian's body couldn't circulate, his whole body turned black, his breathing became difficult, and he collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.
"Boy, I myself capsized in the gutter, let alone saving you, I'm afraid you will die of this poison."
Fu Nantian looked in Yi Feng's direction, and said with a bitter face, "So, please yourself."
Gradually, he became weaker and weaker, more and more blurred.
Just as he was about to lose consciousness, footsteps suddenly came from beside him.
"Ah, old man, why are you like this?"
"I'm fine, are you going to die?"
"No way, are you so weak, you won't be a fake partner
Dao realm? "
The owner of the voice is Yi Feng.
Hearing Yi Feng's words, Fu Nantian, who was already at the end of his strength, spurted out another mouthful of blood.
this time.
Completely pissed off.
If he hadn't been so poisoned that he couldn't speak, he really wanted to get up and shout: Lao Tzu is a saint!
Of course, qi returns to qi.
He was still incomparably puzzled and shocked, why did this kid have nothing to do?
Is he out of line?
What the hell is going on here?
It stands to reason that this toxin can't even pass the Dao Realm, so how can this kid hold it?
The next moment, he felt that his mouth was forcibly opened by Yi Feng.
Then, a lump of herbs was piled into his mouth, and Yi Feng forcibly stuffed it down.
What are you doing?
Fu Nantian was dumbfounded.
This is herbal medicine?
This kid wants to save me?
No way?
Fu Nantian always felt extremely complicated in his heart. Originally, he had wishful thinking to save Yi Feng, so that Yi Feng would be grateful for his apprenticeship.
This is good, but let Yi Feng come to save him?
and also.
He stuffed me with herbs, didn't he see my face?
Don't you know who I am?
Fuck Fuck Fuck.
So where do I put my old face?
Then how can I accept disciples?
What made Fu Nantian feel desperate the most was that this herbal medicine seemed to be still effective?
The medicinal herb entered his body, and after a while, he felt like a clean stream had greeted a dry river bed, instantly improving his condition.
Nima.
Really effective?
Thinking that he might really be saved by Yi Feng, Fu Nantian felt that he was going to die.
I even wanted to find a ground seam to drill down.
Do not.
Let me die!
Fu Nantian roared inwardly, he really wanted to save face and suffer.
(end of this chapter)