She took out a black pill from Bingpozhi's heart, controlled it with spiritual power, broke open his mouth and threw it in.
This pill is not a healing pill, but it can stimulate every nerve in a person and make the person in shock wake up immediately.
So, Feng Yuanhang, who was almost about to die, woke up directly now.
His body was still extremely weak, but the blood on his neck had stopped and the wound was still hurting.
The pain was so much that he was about to faint, but for some reason, his brain was always in an excited state.
The moment he opened his eyes, he met Feng Chuge's cold eyes. At that moment, Feng Yuanhang was shocked!
"Feng Yuanhang, I've saved you. Don't thank me. Why are you so afraid of me?" With both hands on your chest, Feng Chuge stood aside, looking down at Feng Yuanhang, as if he was looking down on the world.
Her eyes were very cold, so cold that it penetrated into the bone marrow.
Looking at Feng Chuge like this, Feng Yuanhang shivered.
"Feng Chuge, what do you...what do you want to do?" Because of the injury to the neck, Feng Yuanhang's voice was hoarse, but he could vaguely tell what he said.
"What do you think?" Feng Chuge raised his eyebrows. "You hurt my people and have been against me again and again, just thinking about dying?"
Feng Chuge smiled softly, the curve of the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper.
The very conspicuous cinnabar that appeared between her eyebrows made her look even more charming.
Such Feng Chuge is like Manzhushahua, carrying a fatal ****.
Beautiful, but it can kill people invisibly.
Feng Yuanhang's entire pore was filled with fear.
He looked at Feng Chuge in frightened. "You devil, you devil!"
"Thank you for your praise, I am really a devil!" Feng Chuge said, his eyes flashing.
She suddenly took out a bottle.
The white bottle with cold and cold light made Feng Yuanhang feel frightened.
However, he could not resist at all, so Feng Chuge dripped all the potion in the bottle on him.
In almost a moment, Feng Chuge felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his arm.
Looking at it, the part of the droplets of the potion slowly rots at a speed visible to the human eye.
The flesh and flesh rot until the bones inside were seen.
However, as the potion penetrated deeper, even the bones completely rotted.
Feng Chuge took two steps back, covered his nose, and looked at Feng Yuanhang. "Feng Yuanhang, how does it feel?"
At this moment, Feng Yuanhang was simply worse than death.
The heart-wrenching pain, the feeling, was too clear.
However, he was completely unable to move, and the sensations from every pore were transmitted into all the senses, stimulating his brain.
In the end, he just glared at his eyes and locked Feng Chuge tightly. "You devil! You witch!!!"
Feng Chuge stood not far away, with her hands wrapped around her chest. When she raised her hand, she took out another potion bottle.
Under the accusation of spiritual power, the potion bottle flew out from mid-air, and finally dripped on his other hand and legs again.
"Ah!! Feng Chuge, I won't spare you even if I become a ghost!" Feng Yuanhang's roar resounded throughout the room.
Feng Chuge just stood aside.
"Ghost? If anyone goes against me, I will definitely not be able to forgive him. Even if it is a ghost, it will be no exception!"
He looked at Feng Yuanhang again with a cold look.
At this time, Feng Yuanhang's legs and hands had been scrapped.
His whole body was like a human being, leaving only his body behind.
His eyes were glaring, and there was a bloodshot red in his eyes!
Looking at him like this, Feng Chuge clapped his hands lightly. "What should we do now?"
Just as I was thinking about how to deal with Feng Yuanhang, the little golden cicada in Feng Chuge's sleeve crawled out and turned into a giant eagle. "Second master, let me go. As long as I give the order, all the monsters will