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102. Ghost Doctor, Master of Heavy Demon Sect 2

The ghost doctor always narrowly avoided Feng Zhuyue's Ziling, which seemed to be alive, following closely behind him, chasing after him.

The way he was hiding was very cool and unrestrained. He tapped his toes lightly and flew in the air like a dragonfly touching water. His hands were held behind his back very proudly, as if he was playing hide and seek with Feng Zhuyue.

"Is the leader of the Demon Cult so capable?"

Feng Zhuyue's eyes flashed, and her wrist flicked slightly. Suddenly, there was only one purple caltrop, as if it had learned to clone itself, and it turned into hundreds or thousands of them, and then each one looked like a spiritual snake.

Surrounded by weirdness.

The ghost doctor was shocked. As expected, but also unexpectedly, when he wanted to dodge, he was already surrounded by purple water chestnuts, wrapped around his slender body.

After a while, he was tightly wrapped into a purple cocoon, leaving only his head outside.

The ghost doctor's handsome face was very ugly, not because he was restrained by the package, but because the purple caltrop that wrapped him tightly was just an ordinary purple caltrop, not a "Purple Energy from the East"

!

"You lied to me!"

The ghost doctor's face was filled with dark clouds, and even the breath came out of his nostrils. His handsome face turned red because he was squeezed by the purple caltrop in Feng Zhuyue's hand.

He should have known!

She should have known that when Feng Zhuyue was the leader of the Demon Cult, she would not need "Purple Qi from the East" to destroy Lu Coral Lu Pearl.

He shouldn't have come to swim in this muddy water at all!

There was murderous intent in Feng Zhuyue's eyes. She would never let him leave here safely. And he couldn't touch her because of a certain person!

hateful!

It’s all the fault of this rumor!

Just when Feng Zhuyue exerted force on her wrist, intending to strangle the ghost doctor to death, she let go of her wrist, and petals formed by purple rhombuses floated wantonly in the air...

It seemed like a purple snow had fallen.

However, Feng Zhuyue had long known how an ordinary purple caltrop could move the ghost doctor, the master of the Chongyao Sect? When the ghost doctor squeezed the purple caltrop with all his fighting energy, she...

Waiting for this time.

"Swish, swish, swish" three cold silver needles shot out from Feng Zhuyue's palm, heading straight towards the ghosts and monsters.

The ghost's face turned cold, and he quickly dodged, dodging the vital points and avoiding two of them. One of them pierced his back.

Suddenly, a handsome face turned black. I don't know if it was because of the anger on his face, or because the silver needle was full of poison.

The toxins in his body caused his expression to change, and he quickly sealed the two major acupoints on his heart to prevent the toxins from spreading. As for him, he sat cross-legged and forced out the poison.

The poison Feng Zhuyue quenched on the silver needle is called "life-killing powder". To others, this may be a poison that cannot be cured. But to the poison doctor, it is a trivial matter.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to detoxify himself.

Because his internal energy is blocked, even if he takes the antidote, it will take an hour to recover. This hour...

It only takes one second to kill a helpless person.

Feng Zhuyue raised the corners of her mouth, admiring her slender jade fingers under the moonlit sky, the crystal clear colors were colorful and shining: "I thought that the master of the Chongyao Sect was such an extraordinary person, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that.

But don’t worry, I will take your body and take over the Chongyao Sect for you.”

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