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392. the 392nd chapter dragon soul(2/2)

Gong Xianxian's expression was full of anxiety. She looked at Zhonglou's increasingly pale cheeks. She had already been poisoned deeply in just a moment, so she could see how powerful the poison was.

"Nangong, come and see, Chonglou is poisoned."

Gong Xianxian's eyebrows were filled with worry. She felt that the aura of Chonglou in her arms was getting weaker and weaker, making her more and more anxious.

After hearing Gong Xianxian's words, Nangong immediately went to check on Chonglou's injuries. He stretched out his hand to check his pulse, then looked at the wound on his back, tore his clothes open, and saw that the wound was still inserted into the wound.

That silver needle.

Nangong immediately stretched out his hand and pulled out the silver needle, only to see that the needle was already completely black.

Chonglou's wounds were covered in black gas, and the surrounding flesh was rotten.

"No, we need to cut out the rotten flesh from his body as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the poisonous gas invades his body, I'm afraid his whole body will rot."

Nangong's eyebrows tightened, obviously he didn't expect Xiao Zhuanfeng to have such a powerful poison.

Jiang Xingye saw that the situation was so serious. Although Chonglou was always against him, he didn't want him to die, so he quickly took out his dagger from his waist.

Nangong gave Chonglou a pill to relieve pain and a pill to restrain the poisonous gas from invading his body, so he used Jiang Xingye's dagger to gouge out the piece of rotten flesh on Zhonglou's back.

As soon as Nangong cut out the rotten flesh on Zhonglou's back, Gong Xianxian quickly used Xuanyin Water Control Art to heal Chonglou's wounds. Fortunately, the treatment was timely and Nangong took Nangong's elixir, and the wound was on Gong Xianxian's side.

After several treatments, although he was not completely healed, he was mostly healed.

But at this moment, the Golden Retriever Lion King, who had regained his composure, suddenly opened his mouth wide and roared loudly. He used all his strength to roar out his last trick, the Lion's Roar.

Gong Xianxian and the others only felt a pain in their ears, and then their heads also started to hurt.

Seeing the situation, Nangong quickly took out the Fuxi Qin, sat cross-legged, and gently waved the strings with his white fingers. The sound of the piano actually flowed in the air and made a refreshing rhythm.

Wave after wave of resisting the Golden Retriever Lion King's roar, in the end, the Golden Retriever Lion King was controlled by Fu Xiqin's mind, and could no longer roar for more than half a minute. His head was empty and he had forgotten everything.

"Golden Retriever Lion King, let me ask you, do you know where the woman in red is?"

Nangong continued to play the strings, but he saw the golden-haired lion king's body floating up little by little, and his eyes looking at Nangong didn't have the slightest focus.

Xiao Zuanfeng, who had been hiding behind the tree, saw that the situation was not good, and immediately ran up and pinched the Golden Retriever Lion King tightly.

"Your Majesty, don't look into his eyes, run away, run away."
Chapter completed!
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