Douluo: Sansheng Liuli

Chapter 59 58. Mutation Soul Bone

Author: Jinse Liu Nianxing Xiaoyue

Chapter 59 58. Mutation Soul Bone

"Ah?" Ma Hongjun forgot to forget Zhao Wou -ki who was still behind him. He hurriedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, Teacher Zhao!" "It's late." Zhao Wou -ki had no expression.

A few girls covered their mouths and laughed.

Oscar scratched his head: "Little San, your poison is too powerful, my little sausage can only be temporarily relieved."

Tang San froze, his mind flashed, and suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly asked, "Wait, how do I just hurt Teacher Zhao?"

"That's ..." Ma Hongjun was about to blurt out. When he saw Zhao Wou -ki behind him, he closed his mouth silently, but he didn't want to be added for 50 times.

"Okay, some of your little rabbits, what are the good discussions, I don't want to face it? It's almost for me to stand for a good team and prepare to go back." Zhao Wuji felt that the fist on his hand was hard.

"Teacher Zhao, I want to know how you got my poison. I have a guess in my heart. I should be able to solve your poison, but I am not sure now, so I want to know it." Tang San

Explanation.

Dai Mubai was surprised: "Oh! Primary three, can you solve this poison?" Tang San nodded: "In theory, it should be okay, but you also need to tell me that Mr. Zhao's injury is what I think.

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"That's it." Dai Mubai said: "You just didn't have the consciousness, and everyone chopped it." Then he glanced at Ning Yan and made up another sentence: "Oh, except 苒苒."

Suddenly, Ning Yan, who was reached by CUE, raised his chin at Dai Mubai Aojiao: "Of course! I am the most loved sister of the third brother!"

"Yes, the third brother!" Ning Yan turned his head to ask Tang San after finishing.

Tang San stared at the smile on her face and flashed, and the throat knot rolled slightly.

"Okay, okay, you say it is." Dai Mu Bai shrugged and continued, "This is what happened. Fortunately, Mr. Zhao stopped you, otherwise the fat man was lying on the ground now."

Tang San froze, his mind flashed, and suddenly thought of something.

"Teacher Zhao, I think I should know how to help you detoxify, please put out the injured hand out."

Zhao Wou -kiwu did.

At this time, the palm of the hand that Zhao Wou -ki had just injured had ulcerated, and it became swollen and swollen. The bloody blood was also black -purple. It looked terrible.

Tang three sides raised his hand without changing the color. At this time, Tang Sandi's palm turned into jade color in an instant.

A strange scene appeared, even the Oscar small sausage could not solve the toxicity of the ground. After mastering Zhao Wou -ki's hands in the three hands of Tang, he quickly followed the original road, and the faint purple -black liquid continued to flow into the Tangsan palm of the Tang Dynasty and disappeared disappear.

not see.

Just a few times of breathing time. Zhao Wou -ki's palms have returned to normal. The wounds on the palm began to flow out of bright red blood, and the pain on the face disappeared.

What is going on? Why is this this? Similarly, the same question appears in the hearts of everyone except Tang San.

Seeing that Zhao Wou -ki was okay, Tang San also relieved. He knew that everyone had a lot of questions in his hearts. But he didn't rush to explain. After loosening Zhao Wuji's hand, he quickly stepped in front of the dead -faced man's spider and raised his hand.

Press it on it.

"Primary Three!" Dai Mubai exclaimed when he saw Tang San's movement. Tang San looked back at Dai Mubai with a smile.

The human face on the ground has completely become gray at this time.

Without vitality, Tang San was just a micro -luck soul power. There was a series of dense cracks. The corpse of the man's face turned into a broken piece.

And the spider legs behind him have never been controlled again. Everyone is surprised!

"Wow!" Ma Hongjun's eyes glowed: "Three brothers, cool!" After talking about it, I touched it. "Wait ..." Tang San saw his movement and thought of reminding a reminder but a step late.

Ma Hongjun screamed, his right hand was holding his left hand tightly, the painful color of his face.

I saw that his left hand had become a piece of purple. And the epidermis seemed to have broken, there were black water flowing down at the wound, and a ray of black gas extended upwards along his arm.

"No! He is poisoned!"

Drop, big dripping sweat kept slipping from Ma Hongjun's forehead. Obviously he was suffering from great pain. The black gas was still spreading, and the palm of the fat man had begun to ulcerate.

From Ma Hongjun's screams to now, it is just a moment of work. The fierceness of this toxicity has made everyone unable to surprise.

Tang San shook his head, he hadn't finished speaking yet, who knew Ma Hongjun got started.

"It's okay, let's go away, let me help him detoxify." Everyone did it according to the words.

I saw Tang San repeat the action of detoxifying Zhao Wuji before, and everyone still felt amazing when I saw this scene again.

The disappearance of the drug disappears, as if Ma Hongjun's pain just now is just their illusion.

Ma Hongjun didn't want to move on the ground. He said pantingly: "I just touched the spider legs behind you to become like this. Tang San, your spider legs are poisonous."

After listening to the light in the brain, Tang San flashed, "I understand." Combined with the previous meditation. Tang San finally probably figured out the ins and outs of the dragon.

"From now on. Don't touch the spider legs behind me. These spider legs contain the poison of human faces. When I absorbed the soul ring before, I don’t know why, and I will also be toxic.

All inhaled. "

Tang San explained: "Why did this happen? I am afraid that only when I saw the teacher can figure it out. I don’t know the reason, but now my body is barely figured out."

I want to thank me as Shiyin 吖, and thank you for the red beans (ˇˇ) for your friends. I really thank her for their love for this work. I vote for red beans every day.

Persist in so long (我) Because I sometimes break a long time.

In fact, I can continue to write. A large part of the reason is because she is casting red beans every day, as if telling me that my work still reads it () "" "" ""

(This chapter is finished)