Chapter 59 58. Mutant Soul Bone 1

Author: Jinse, the Star of the Year, Xiaoyue

Chapter 59 58. Mutant Soul Bone 1

"Ah?" Ma Hongjun was so proud that Zhao Wuji was still behind him. He hurriedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong with Teacher Zhao!" "It's too late." Zhao Wuji had no expression on his face.

Several girls covered their mouths and laughed.

Oscar scratched his head: "Miss, your poison is so powerful, and my little sausage can only be temporarily suspended."

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

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

"Okay, you little bastards, what's there to discuss? I don't want to be faced? Let's set up a formation for me soon and prepare to go back." Zhao Wuji felt that the fist in his hand was hard.

"Teacher Zhao, I want to know how you got poisoned by me. I have a guess in my mind that I should be able to solve your poison, but I am not sure yet, so I want to know about it." Tang San explained.

Dai Mubai was surprised: "Oh! Miss San, are you saying that you can solve this poison?" Tang San nodded: "Theoretically, it should be OK, but you still need to tell me if Teacher Zhao's injury is what I think."

"That's right." Dai Mubai said: "You didn't have any consciousness just now, and you would chop anyone you see." Then he glanced at Ning Ranran and added: "Oh, except Ranran."

Ning Ranran, who was suddenly cue, looked up and raised her chin proudly at Dai Mubai: "Of course! I am the third brother's favorite sister!"

"Yes, Brother Third!" Ning Ranran turned to Tang San to verify after saying that.

Tang San stared at the smile on her face and his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Yeah." After a while, this angri sound was released in his throat. He agreed with her words.

"Okay, okay, you said yes." Dai Mubai shrugged and continued, "That's how it is. Fortunately, Teacher Zhao stopped you, otherwise the person who is lying on the ground now would be the fat man."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Suddenly he thought of something. He came to Zhao Wuji with a quick step.

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

Zhao Wuji did as he said.

At this time, Zhao Wuji's palms had already ulcerated and turned blue and purple, and the blood oozed out was also black and purple, which looked terrible.

Tang San raised his hand and held it up without changing his expression. At this time, Tang Sandi's palm instantly turned into jade.

A strange scene appeared, and even the Oscar sausage could not solve the problem. After Tang San grasped Zhao Wuji's hands, he quickly retreated along the original path, and a faint purple-black liquid continued to flow into Tang San's palm and disappeared.

Just a few breaths, Zhao Wuji's palms had returned to normal. The wounds on his palms began to flow out bright red blood again, and the pain on his face also disappeared.

What exactly is going on? Why is this happening? The same question appears in everyone except Tang San.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was fine, Tang San also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that everyone had many questions in his heart. However, he did not rush to explain. After letting go of Zhao Wuji's hand, he quickly walked to the dead human-faced demon spider, raised his hand and pressed it on it.

"Miss San!" Dai Mubai exclaimed when he saw Tang San's movements. Tang San turned around and smiled at Dai Mubai to indicate that he was fine.

The human-faced demon spider on the ground had turned completely gray at this time.

Without any chance, Tang San only had a tiny soul power. A series of dense sounds of shattering sounds came. The human-faced demon spider's corpse turned into pieces.

And the spider legs behind him grew out of control again. Everyone was surprised!

"Wow!" Ma Hongjun's eyes shone: "Third brother, it's cool!" After saying that, he started to touch it. "Wait..." Tang San wanted to remind him when he saw his movements, but he was one step too late.

Ma Hongjun screamed, and his right hand was tightly grasping his left hand, looking in pain.

I saw that his left hand had turned into a purple color. The skin seemed to be broken, and black water was flowing down the wound, and a wisp of black air was extending upwards along his arm.

"Not good! He was poisoned!"

Big drops of sweat kept sliding down Ma Hongjun's forehead. It was obvious that he was suffering great pain. The black air was still spreading, and the fat man's palms had begun to ulcerate.

It only took a moment to get Ma Hongjun's scream until now. The toxicity made everyone shocked.

Tang San shook his head. He hadn't finished speaking yet. Who knew that Ma Hongjun got started directly.

"It's okay, you guys retreat and I'll help him detoxify." Everyone did as they said.

I saw Tang San repeating the previous detoxification of Zhao Wuji. Everyone still felt that it was amazing when they saw this scene again.

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

Ma Hongjun lay on the ground and didn't want to move. He panted and said, "I just touched the spider legs behind you curiously and it turned out like this. Tang San, your spider legs are poisonous."

After listening to it, Tang San's mind flashed, "I understand." Combined with the previous experiences of meditation, Tang San finally figured out the whole story.

"From now on, don't touch the spider legs behind me. These spider legs contain the poison of the human-faced demon spider. When I absorbed the soul ring before, for some reason, I also inhaled all the toxins of the human-faced demon spider."

Tang San explained: "I'm afraid that this situation can only be understood by seeing the teacher. I don't know the reason, but now my physical condition is barely figured out."

I want to thank me for being Shiyin. Thank you for your friend Hongdou (ˇˇ) for your love for this work. I throw reddou every day, on time, even more on time than clocking in. I really didn't expect that she could last for so long (˙﹒) because sometimes I would break for a long time.

In fact, there is a large part of the reason why I can continue to write because of her, because she throws red beans every day, just like telling me that someone still reads my work ()”
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