"That's right, there is also Senior Brother Xiaoling, we can still win!"
Lan Lei, who was sitting next to Fan Xi, was holding the unconscious Han Zhi in his arms, with a worried look on his face.
She and Han Zhi love each other as sisters and are very worried.
At this moment, Han Zhi, who was in a coma, slowly opened her eyes, then moved her thin lips slightly and uttered a syllable with unknown meaning.
A deep look of joy flashed across Lan Lei's face, and she said, "Han Zhi, you are finally awake!"
Han Zhi stretched out her hand, rubbed her painful temples, and said, "I...I seem to have had a nightmare."
Lan Lei's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked very excited, saying: "You...can you speak?"
Impossible! Han Zhi was poisoned by the poison of silence half an hour ago. How could she be able to speak so quickly?
Han Zhi seemed to realize something was wrong. She sat up suddenly, stretched out a hand, covered her throat, and said, "I...can I speak?"
Fan Xi frowned slightly, watching this scene intently, and said thoughtfully: "Isn't that the poison of silence? Silence is very poisonous to the sharks, and it cannot be effective in half an hour."
Han Zhi was extremely excited. She thought she had been hit by the poisonous roar of silence and would be ruined for the rest of her life, but unexpectedly...
She turned around and tried to activate the Moon Singing Technique. Sure enough, a scream came from her throat and shattered a large rock behind her.
"I recovered! I actually recovered! God, how is this possible..." Han Zhi's body began to tremble with excitement.
Fan Xi had the best mind and quickly came to a conclusion, saying: "It seems that the poison Hanzhi was poisoned by is not the kind of silence we know. The person who created silence improved the poison, and only
It’s effective in half an hour, and it’s not harmful to the body!”
Fan Xi also became excited.
There is such a powerful alchemist in Tianyuan Continent!
The alchemist who can improve the poison of silence must be very skilled. Maybe he can also prepare an antidote to the poison of silence!
In that war five hundred years ago, the poison of silence was abused, and the sharks were defeated miserably.
The Sea of the North has been shrouded in the terrifying shadow of the Silent Poison for hundreds of years, and there are still sharks who are poisoned and suffering.
If the alchemist who had improved the Silence Poison could be found and brought back to the North Sea of Darkness, wouldn't the Queen and other harmed Sea Tribe subjects be saved?!
"Lan Lei, in the next battle, you must be careful not to give the enemy a chance to spill the powder!" Fan Xi ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes! I understand." Lan Lei's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, "My attack method cannot be poisoned by ordinary people."
Fan Xi nodded and said, "That's a good thing."
The third game of the hall battle officially kicked off.
Fu Dong, the eldest disciple of the Holy Fire Hall, faced off against Lan Lei, the strongest second-generation disciple of the Holy Water Hall.
Although Xiao Ling is truly the strongest among the second-generation disciples, he has been very lazy and accomplished nothing in the past four years. The crown of strongest has always been held by Lan Lei, the number one maid beside Xiao Ling.
In the Dawu Arena, Fu Dong and Lan Lei stood opposite each other.
The Holy Fire Hall had just experienced a draw and a victory, and its confidence was greatly boosted. All the disciples in the hall were cheering for Fu Dong.