Su Mo's hair suddenly stood on end. Agutai, Agutai, please don't kill her. She believed in him so much that she regarded the colorless and odorless neurotoxin he developed for her that was blended into spices as a life-saving weapon.
The fragrance of her body and hair oil mixed with the fragrance of her sachet are deadly poison.
Whenever she was in danger, she would quietly crush the spice pills in the sachet, and if it was too slow, she would quickly prick it with the short needle on the ring.
These drugs all interact with each other, are fast, and have obvious effects. They can anesthetize the enemy's central nervous system in the shortest possible time, making his meridians sore and weak, making him unable to move.
But why is Wu Hensheng still leaving? Is the medicine not effective enough or is he too powerful?
There was a loud "bang", and a big hole was broken in the wall. A person flew in, "Mo'er!"
Su Mo shouted, "He's been drugged by me, catch him!"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Hensheng suddenly disappeared, and a thin buzzing sound like flying mosquitoes came through the air, and Su Mo was shocked.
Wu Hensheng is still alive?
She was in the dark, with almost no light, and the dense steel needles were flying towards her. She didn't know how many there were, and she couldn't see them.
Huangfu Jin also heard it. He knew that with Mo'er's martial arts, it was impossible to avoid those steel needles. Her Thousand-Handed Guanyin could catch more than twenty flying knives, even if it was the limit, these densely packed steel needles flew past...
He didn't dare to imagine, so he could only use all his strength to exert his inner strength to the top, and smash most of the steel needles against the wall.
Fortunately, Wu Hensheng suddenly stopped making any movement, and no further steel needles were issued. Huangfu Jin threw himself towards the depths of the cave, and at this time, someone yelled and fell towards him.
Huangfujin's heart stopped for a moment, and he hugged her hurriedly. His heart was so anxious that his throat hurt so much that he could hardly speak.
And because Su Mo was extremely nervous, her whole body was weak and weak. She just walked around the gate of hell and came back again.
Huangfu Jin held her in his arms and floated to a slightly brighter place, but quickly and carefully checked her, for fear that she might be injured.
Su Mo recovered for a moment and raised her hand. She was wearing a pair of thin gold gloves, and her palm was covered with shining steel needles.
Su Mo looked at him with a smile, "Fortunately, I have homemade gloves with magnets wrapped around them. I used the Thousand-Hand Guanyin. Although I couldn't catch the tiny needles, I could still stick them."
