And this white mist was actually corrosive, and the skeleton bone-thorn dragons in the sky let out shrill wails and fell from the sky one after another...
This lethality is absolutely incredible!
Ling Xuewei didn't expect that this talisman would be so awesome!
This lethality, if used properly, can destroy a phalanx of corpses!
Ling Xuewei suddenly felt regretful. If she had known it was so powerful, she shouldn't have used it so easily!
At least it should be used to its maximum power, right?
Ling Xuewei scratched her head and ears in frustration!
Forget it, let's go back and ask Ye Moyan where he found the treasure, and then get ten or eight sets.
If Elder Haiqing were here at this moment, knowing that Ling Xuewei thought so, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood!
You think you are just a Chinese cabbage! Here are ten or eight more!
"Attention everyone, clean up the battlefield."
Ling Xuewei gave orders to the phantom, and soon, the light of the magic circle gradually weakened, and the blood-red light disappeared little by little.
Magma flows out suddenly.
The color of the magma mixed with blood and countless pieces of flesh became even redder.
Some of the magma is still wrapped in zombies that have not completely melted. A fishy smell floats upwards with the storm, "Be careful."
At this time, suddenly a long iron thorn quickly stabbed from the ground!
There was a stabbing sound, and it almost pierced Ling Xuewei's robe. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and staggered her body in time, so she was not hurt...
"Master!"
The secret guard was shocked and suddenly looked down, only to see a dozen melted flesh balls exposed in the white mist, leaving only lumps of flesh and blood. These flesh balls formed a "protective wall" to protect the ghost king.
middle!
The Ghost King is still alive!
Is this how it escaped the magma just now?
I saw long iron thorns growing out of the Ghost King's back, and half of his face had been melted away and was bloody, like a vengeful evil ghost crawling out of hell.
Suddenly, it showed an evil and sinister smile!
Then, the iron thorn split into several sharp thorns and shot towards Ling Xuewei's face!
Everything happened so fast, there was no time to react!
Ling Xuewei could only use her own high reflexes to avoid those sharp spikes, but one of them still scratched her forehead!
Instantly, a burning pain hit me!
Blood slid down from the wound, and his eyes were blood red.
Phew!
The secret guard took action with lightning and finally gave the ghost king the final blow!
The Ghost King's head flew up, and then was pierced by a sword! When he was about to split it into pieces, Ling Xuewei spoke up in time to stop the secret guard, "Wait! Keep it, I will be useful!"
"Master, your injury..."
"It's just a minor injury, it's okay." It was indeed a minor injury, but the most troublesome thing was the poison.
Ling Xuewei felt that in just a few seconds, the corpse poison spreading from the wound made her vision blurry and her limbs paralyzed.
She finally understood how Qingwu felt when he was poisoned by corpse poison.
Everything around him seemed to be infinitely magnified and slowed down, and even the concerned faces of the secret guards gradually became distorted.
not good……
Ling Xuewei used her last consciousness to go into the small world, took out a tube of injection, and stabbed it into her thigh!
"Master?!"
"Go back and find Mr. Zhang..."
Before she finished speaking, she fainted.
…
Wait until you wake up.
Ling Xuewei is already in the medical room in the starship.
A group of people gathered around him.
Zhang Lao, Qing Wu, Zi Tong, and a group of secret guards...
Qingwu immediately noticed that she was awake and said, "Sir, you are awake!"
"Um...how long have I been unconscious?"
"It's been a day and a night! Master, you scared us."
Mr. Zhang came over to check Ling Xuewei's body, "This corpse poison is very powerful. If you hadn't used the antidote immediately, Master, I'm afraid it would be really dangerous this time."
There was still some antidote left for Qingwu, so Ling Xuewei kept it for emergencies, but she didn't expect to actually use it.
This antidote is not easy to make. Apart from the one for Qingwu, there are only two tubes left, and now, only the last tube is left.
When Qing Wu was being treated before, Mr. Zhang had been watching, so he knew the corpse poison best.
That's why Ling Xuewei asked people to find Mr. Zhang before she fell into coma.
"The final antidote is not enough to completely remove the corpse poison. Master, we must prepare the antidote as soon as possible, but right now, we are short of a material."
Ling Xuewei knew it very well, because she prepared this potion.
"What is it? Tell me! Even if it means going up a mountain of swords or going down into a sea of fire, I will get it for you!"
Zitong said.
Others also agreed.
Qingwu's eyes were dark, and Mr. Zhang waved his hand, "You guys, what are you so anxious about? Do you know what that is?"
"Okay, you all go out, Mr. Zhang, you stay."
"Master?"
"Listen to the young master, the young master needs to rest now. Besides, you guys gathering here can't help much, so hurry up and leave!"
Mr. Zhang started to drive people away. Zitong and the others were kicked out, even Qingwu was no exception.
When only Mr. Zhang was left in the room, he said, "Sir, actually..."
Ling Xuewei's attitude was very firm, "Mr. Zhang, I know what you are going to say, but it is absolutely not possible. It is too risky."
Mr. Zhang sighed, "Actually, I should have thought long ago that the person who can cure the Ghost King's corpse poison must be the person who created it."
That's right, the most crucial medicine is the blood of King Tianqu.
When she returned from the underworld, Ling Xuewei actually still had a drop left. Later, when she was developing a new antidote, she found that no matter what powerful medicine was added, it could not neutralize the ghost king's corpse poison.
At that time, she suddenly had an idea and thought of that drop of blood.
Perhaps it was due to a certain destiny, or perhaps it was due to the principle of mutual growth and mutual restraint that she actually succeeded.
Using that drop of blood, Ling Xuewei finally made five tubes of medicine, used three tubes for Qingwu, and finally only had two tubes left.
"We'll find another way."
Ling Xuewei said.
Mr. Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him, but he still didn't speak, because he knew that no one could change Ling Xuewei's decision.
The reason why Captain Qingwu and others were not told about this was because he did not want them to take risks. After all, it was not the blood of ordinary people, but the blood of King Tianqu, the emperor of the zombie army.
Ling Xuewei probably knew it too, so she didn't say anything.
However, even if Ling Xuewei's physique is better than that of ordinary people and is immune to all poisons, the corpse poison of this ghost king is also extraordinary. I am afraid that she can only last less than a month at most.
This month is too short.
"You've worked hard too, go and rest first."
"……yes."
Mr. Zhang withdrew, but as soon as he came out, he was pulled over!
His eyes flashed, and when he came to his senses, he appeared in another room, blocked by a group of people.
"You, what are you doing?"
"Mr. Zhang, tell us, what exactly is the missing medicine?" Zitong asked urgently.
"Ouch! It's useless for you to ask me..."
"How do you know it's useless if you didn't tell me?"
"Yes! Mr. Zhang, please tell us!"
"How long has it been and you are still hiding it? How long can you hide it?"