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Five hundred and forty-eighth chapter terminal illness

Chapter 548 Terminal Illness

His apricot-yellow, snake-like pupils clearly contained no dangerous aura, but Zuo Mo felt like someone was holding his throat and he could hardly breathe.

Is this the gap in strength? Zuo Mo was shocked.

Just when Zuo Mo was almost suffocating, the restless power in his body flowed turbulently, as if he was suddenly thrown into a spark, exploded with a bang!

Countless turbulent currents, like floods from a dam, collided and stirred crazily inside Zuo Mo's body.

The invisible pressure that enveloped my body disappeared like a bubble.

Zuo Mo felt a lightness all over his body and resumed breathing. The power in his body was flowing turbulently and lost its purpose, and he gradually calmed down.

From beginning to end, Zuo Mo remained motionless. No one knew that such drastic changes had occurred in his body.

Zeng Yi looked thoughtful in his eyes, then smiled slightly: "I invite Mr. Zuo to come here this time because I have something to ask for."

Ka Zhuo carefully examined the unconscious girl on the bed. Between the girl's brows, it could be seen that she was quite similar to Zeng Yi. She should be Zeng Yi's daughter. The girl's face was delicate and charming, with moist and warm red lips.

He opened his eyebrows slightly and frowned slightly, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.

Not long after, there was some sweat on Kazuo's forehead. After he was woken up, it took him a long time to figure out what was going on. After experiencing the initial panic, he quickly calmed down. If he was alone in such a dangerous situation,

He had been trembling for a long time, but now that the teacher was supporting him, he wasn't so worried.

Zuo Mo came up with endless unbelievable methods, which completely convinced Ka Zhuo. Ka Zhuo even vaguely felt in his heart that as long as it was a magic pattern, it would be impossible to stump the teacher.

With Kazuo's inspection, the magic marks on the girl's body began to gradually emerge.

On the skin as white as cream, the ivory white magic lines are really difficult to detect if you don't look carefully. Zuo Mo was also a little surprised. This was the first time he saw the ivory white magic lines.

"It's not easy." Wei's face was solemn: "As a demon clan, the White Fang Snake Demon, the biggest threshold in life is to be promoted to general rank. If the promotion is successful, you can refine the White Fang Demon Body. But if the promotion fails,

, it will look like this. The ivory white magic pattern is an immature magic pattern."

"Immature magic pattern?" Zuo Mo heard this statement for the first time.

Wei raised his eyes and glanced at Pu Yao. Pu Yao snorted and said: "The magic patterns on the body are not static. When you break through a realm, the magic patterns on the body will also change accordingly, becoming more mature and perfect.

, this is maturation. However, if something happens during the promotion, the maturation of the magic pattern will also be interrupted, and it will become like this."

"So that's it!" Zuo Mo now understood the magic pattern more and more deeply. Pu Yao gave him some guidance and he understood.

But soon, he felt troubled.

Such a problem is difficult to solve.

Sure enough, Wei said helplessly: "This situation, in the devil world, is a terminal illness!"

Pu Yao also remained silent. Although he studied magic patterns, this situation was not within the scope of his research at all.

Zuo Mo's head is as big as a bucket.

After Kazuo finished the last inspection, he retreated sweating profusely. He looked at Zuo Mo with hope. He felt that nothing could trouble the teacher.

"Mr. Zuo, how are you?" Zeng Yi asked, his apricot snake eyes staring coldly at Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo's scalp felt numb. He knew that if he told him that there was nothing he could do, he would not be able to walk out alive today.

"The Realm Master is the White Fang Snake Demon!" Zuo Mo said suddenly.

"Mr. Zuo really has good eyesight." A strange color flashed in Zeng Yi's eyes. The White Fang Snake Demon is a very rare demon. Very few people know about it, but the other party can recognize it at a glance. With his eyesight and profound knowledge,

This gave Zeng Yi some hope.

"The White Fang Snake Demon can be refined into a White Fang Demon Body when he is promoted to general level. I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true." Zuo Mo was talking while racking his brains to think of a solution.

Kadro's mouth opened wide when he heard this. This was really a novelty for him.

Zeng Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly chuckled: "Mr. Zuo is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. I really admire you. Mr. Zuo must have some insights into the little girl's situation. I would also like to ask Mr. Zuo to explain something."

Zuo Mo said calmly: "My lady failed to be promoted to the rank of general, and the maturation of the magic patterns on her body was also interrupted. Now, her body is in chaos, and her life is in danger."

A glimmer of light suddenly bloomed in Zeng Yi's eyes, and Zuo Mo felt as if Zeng Yi in front of him suddenly transformed into a giant. The strong sense of oppression made him almost breathless.

This time there was no movement in the turbulence inside the body.

Zeng Yi immediately realized something was wrong and immediately restrained his breath. Zuo Mo felt his whole body relax and resume breathing.

The general possesses the power of a demonic body, which is really terrifying!

Zuo Mo was shocked when he heard Zeng Yi say in a deep voice: "I have found more than a hundred calligraphers. The only one who can tell the symptoms is Mr. Zuo. I admire him. Since Mr. Zuo can make a correct diagnosis, there must be someone."

The solution."

Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and said: "To be honest, this is the first time I have seen this situation. Although I know the cause, I am not very sure about finding a solution."

A smile appeared on Zeng Yi's face: "Mr. Zuo is too humble."

Although Zeng Yi had a smile on his face, Zuo Mo's eyes felt that the smile was extremely cold.

Zuo Mo knew that he would not be able to refuse, so he thought quickly and continued: "I am not being modest. Although this is the first time I have seen this symptom, I have heard of it before. In many places, it is a terminal disease.

."

"Terminal illness!" Zeng Yi was startled, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal.

Zuo Mo felt awe-struck, this demon's ability to control emotions is truly astonishing!

"I believe Mr. Zuo will be able to find a solution." Zeng Yi said slowly and calmly.

Zuo Mo knew that the most critical moment was coming, and said calmly: "I do have some ideas, but whether it is feasible or not will be known only after trying it. I am not sure. However, let me explain first, if the Realm Master wants me to take action,

You have to have enough patience, your life is at stake, and the idea below also requires a lot of trials."

Zeng Yi smiled and said: "That's natural. I will instruct the following to fully cooperate with Mr. Zuo. However, in order to allow Mr. Zuo to try better, I can only tolerate Mr. Zuo and temporarily stay here."

This did not surprise Zuo Mo. He nodded and said: "Okay."

Zeng Yi was very satisfied with Zuo Mo's knowledge and interest. He believed that as long as Zuo Mo was under house arrest, Zuo Mo would never dare to play any tricks.

Zuo Mo was then taken to a nearby courtyard, with two commander-level demons guarding the door.

Only then did Zuo Mo breathe a sigh of relief.

He had never experienced the power of a high-level realm suppressing a low-level realm so deeply. If it weren't for his tenacity, he would have lost control long ago when facing Zeng Yi.

However, Zuo Mo smiled bitterly in his heart when he thought of the two commander-level demons guarding the door. It would be difficult for them to fly even if they had wings.

Even if his strength is restored, there is no hope.

General Zeng Yi's strength was transformed into the White Fang Demonic Body, which was enough to suppress Zuo Mo without any temper at all.

His eyes fell on Agui's expressionless face. For some reason, Zuo Mo suddenly remembered Agui's beautiful and stunning bare feet in the windy sand in the sky, through the messy field of vision divided by the long hair blown up.

On the rough sand and gravel, the beautiful and delicate bare feet were without a single flaw, and they were so beautiful. But just such a pair of bare feet, in the wind and sand, trembled slightly with difficulty and heavyness with every step.

Without stopping, step by step, carrying him on my back.

These pictures are like fragments, but they are so clear.

Zuo Mo's eyes flashed, and his low and depressed mood disappeared. He only felt that his whole body was full of strength. The predicament in front of him did not make him feel discouraged. He believed that he would be able to overcome this difficulty.

Agui... I will definitely take you out of here!

Zuo Mo said to himself seriously.

He began to think about his current situation. Although he was in prison, he had a chance to breathe. In the short term, there was no need to worry about safety issues.

This time is enough to do something by yourself.

Bala looked at the list in front of him and felt a pain in his heart. Since that weird tattoo summoner came, he has withdrawn countless materials. Bala is the steward of the world lord, and every withdrawal requires his approval. Although

The Realm Master had already told him to try his best to satisfy the other party's needs, but he still felt heartache.

However, he didn't dare to do anything. Everyone knew the world lord's love for the young lady. If he offended the world lord because of this matter, it would definitely be a dead end.

He gritted his teeth and agreed to withdraw.

Bala knows his master very well. The world master is definitely not a master who can be fooled by others. If that damn tattoo master cannot save the young lady, he will definitely die miserably!

In the hands of the Realm Lord, it is not easy to die!

None of the tattoo summoners we found before left alive.

In Zuo Mo's small courtyard, two demons were still standing outside the door. They were only responsible for guarding. As for what happened inside, they were indifferent.

"Are you familiar with the magic patterns I taught you?" Zuo Mo asked Ka Zhuo.

"We are all familiar with it." Kazuo nodded honestly.

"Then let's get started." Zuo Mo didn't hesitate. Time was extremely important to him.

Ka Zhuo carefully began to carve the magic pattern of Ten Thousand Layers of Iron Shell on the palm of Zuo Mo's right hand. The magic pattern of Ten Thousand Layers of Iron Shell was not complicated, and it only took Ka Zhuo two hours to complete it.

Then Kazuo brought the medicinal liquid that had been prepared long ago. These medicinal liquids were all prepared from materials taken from Balana under the pretext of testing. Kazuo soaked the medicinal liquid and brushed it on the magic pattern over and over again.

A burning feeling came from the palm of his hand, and Zuo Mo was not surprised but happy.

Kazuo constantly changed the liquid and brushed it repeatedly.

The burning feeling became more and more intense, Zuo Mo felt that the palm of his hand was about to burn, and the whole palm turned red like a red-hot iron.

Kadro took out the last medicinal solution, which shone with a faint blue luster.

The moment the medicinal liquid came into contact with the magic lines, a refreshing and comfortable feeling emerged spontaneously, and Zuo Mo almost groaned in comfort.

As soon as the blue liquid medicine comes into contact with the magic lines, it quickly penetrates into the magic lines.

Soon, the entire magic pattern turned into a faint blue, covering Zuo Mo's entire palm.

When the medicinal liquid seeps into the last magic pattern, changes occur suddenly!


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