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123. The war ends(2/2)

Hearing this, Lin Ping was startled! Then he immediately responded: "Yes! Brother Yang!" and asked someone to put down the rope.

"puff!"

At this time, Wang Zhi, who was adjusting his breath, spat out a mouthful of blood, then pointed at Yang Le tremblingly: "You..."

"Ah! I'm sorry! I seem to have picked up the wrong antidote! This is the one!" Yang Le said in surprise. After speaking, he took out a black medicine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

What Wang Zhi hit was Shixiang Ruanjin Powder. If he had been in his prime, he would not have been afraid, but here he was seriously injured and had neither the power nor the time to get rid of the poison, so he had to suppress it forcefully.

The poison and antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder are the same on the surface. If the poisoned person takes the poison again, he will die. What Yang Le took was not the antidote but the poison, but Shixiang Ruanjin Powder is not fatal to him.

Poisonous nature can also be suppressed.

And Wang Zhi is dead!

"puff!"

Wang Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood again, then tremblingly raised his sword to kill Master Dingyi.

"Bah!"

An embroidery needle pierced Wang Zhi's eyebrows, but it was the Dongfang girl who pierced Yang Le's suggestion. If Wang Zhi had been injured before, he would have avoided this embroidery needle, and even if he couldn't avoid it, he would have taken it.

Ding Yi acted as a shield, but now that he had taken poison again, he had lost all his internal strength, his muscles and bones all over his body were weak, and his vitality had been cut off, but he was unable to dodge this blow.

"Wow!"

Wang Zhi, who could no longer die, fell headlong into the water.
Chapter completed!
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