Chapter 440 Late Night Raid [4]

When she was moved, she used the power of her inner breath again, so those little bugs were beaten dizzily and fell to the ground.

click--

The sound of smashing the ground was heard one after another, but Huo Wu's movements did not show any negligence, and quickly knocked down all the little bugs with silver silk.

Then, she took out the white handkerchief she carried with her from her bosom, and wrapped all these little things together in one go.

A firm conclusion was made at the end.

"Good guy, it's a bulging bag." The second elder ran over, seeing the fist-sized thing in Huo Wu's hand, he couldn't help saying with lingering fear.

"It's such a huge quantity, it's only one pack when gathered together, but this one sentence is enough to kill someone."

Huo Wu pushed open the door, and was startled by Nangong Mizuno's swollen hand in the blink of an eye.

His hands were like those deformed radishes, the fingers were so swollen that they looked abruptly short.

Huo Wu looked at it and said with emotion, "No matter how beautiful it looks, it will be ruined once it is destroyed."

She remembered that before these hands swelled, they were a pair of slender and beautiful big palms, which looked like the hands of a pianist.

Looking at it now, it is really a weird radish growing out of the ground.

Nangong Mizuno gave the second elder his hand with a wry smile.

The second elder stared blankly, "Those little things are really sinister, but they can achieve such an effect in just the blink of an eye... There is absolutely nothing wrong with dark magic."

The second elder lowered his face like Miller's Buddha, and his expression became a little ferocious.

The face of the Second Elder is very extreme, if he smiles, it is definitely the warmth of a Buddha, but when he darkens his face, it is distorted like hell.

Standing beside him, Huo Wu could feel the strong aura coming from him.

Huo Wu held Qingzhu's hand, and a big purple bump swelled up on her fingertips, which looked very abrupt.

She led Qingzhu to the table, took out the silver needle, and turned a cup from the table to put it on.

Immediately afterwards, she put the silver needle on the candle and warmed it for a while, then gently tied the bag.

The pungent fishy smell came to the nostrils immediately, very stench.

The Second Elder and Nangong Mizuno, who were several steps away from them, looked over because of the stench.

This was unexpected by Huo Wu, she raised her eyebrows, put the place where Qingzhu was pricked into the mouth of the cup, and pinched it hard.

The fishy smell became stronger, and from Qingzhu's swollen mouth, a few dark green water droplets dripped out one after another, falling into the white cup, which was very eye-catching and looked very strange.

Moreover, the consistency is very thick, like sesame paste.

Everyone watched Huo Wu's movements quietly, but no one spoke.

After a while, the bag on Qingzhu's fingertips is still as big.

So, keep pushing.

Time passed for a while, and the cup holding the venom was already half full...

Qingzhu's finger is still that big, and it still hasn't faded in the slightest.

Huo Wu stopped her movements, she raised her face and looked at Qingzhu with some puzzlement.

Seeing this, she took a breath, Qing Zhu's complexion was very bad, and she looked very pale.

"Has the poison occurred?" The second elder hurriedly checked Qingzhu's pulse, but the result was somewhat surprising.

He raised a bewildered face, "It's because of excessive blood loss..."

Excessive bleeding?

(End of this chapter)

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