"The hollow spikes embedded in the boots also need to be redesigned. The efficiency of injecting poison after opening the wound is too low."

In the haziness, there were faint footsteps approaching quickly, and the man in white heard someone talking.

He tried to open his eyes, trying to see what that person looked like.

But as a chill spread across my throat, all my perceptions began to fall towards the depths of darkness.

"Very sleepy."

This was the last thought he had left.

……………………

A large amount of medicinal powder was sprinkled on it, and the wound was burning and painful.

But what is more serious than the pain is the stagnation of Qi and blood circulation.

Whether it is the Red Line Boxing or the Mountain Kick, there are quite a few problems with the circulation routes of Qi and blood in both techniques.

Especially the five blood marks on the legs, which had broken through the superficial skin and damaged the fascia inside.

After Wei Tao tried it for a little while, he felt dizzy and his eyesight turned black.

There was also a fishy-sweet smell that kept rising, and a large mass of blood could not help but flow out from the mouth and nose.

"Red Lantern Club, men in white..."

He slowly stood up and drank the boiled medicinal soup, and a raging anger suddenly arose in his heart.

In addition, what happened tonight also sounded the alarm for him.

When facing warriors at the blood coagulation level,

Even if he is fully equipped,

Under such fierce confrontation, the protective capabilities are greatly reduced.

He almost ended up in defeat and death.
Chapter completed!