Nightmare is parasitic in Qingge's body, understands Qingge's situation, and is very anxious.
Suddenly, the nightmare light flashed.
"It's the devil's poisonous fire, yes, it's the devil's poisonous fire, it can't be wrong!" Nightmare shouted.
"Demon Poison Fire?" Qingge frowned.
After she came to the Four-Star Continent, although she had browsed and read many books, she also understood some familiar things and a few unknown things, but she was not yet so powerful that she knew everything.
Therefore, even if she knew what the poison was, she still had no clue and her mind was completely blank.
She was not a pharmacist or alchemist, and besides the Flower of Immortality, she had no other magical elixirs. But now that even the Flower of Immortality had lost its effect, she was really helpless.
"Demon Poison Fire is a poison formed by condensing the resentment of higher-level monsters." Xiang said, "Similar to Dabei Powder, it is a poison that is forbidden to be refined. However, Demon Poison Fire is rarely known."
Qing Ge lowered her eyes and leaned against Gui Haiyan, searching for warmth in its wings while listening to Yan continue to speak.
"As the name suggests, demon spirit, the soul of the monster."
Nightmare said in a calm voice: "Like the blood puppets in your realm of nothingness and the black demon guards of Jialan, they are all puppets of the walking dead, and the process of creating the demonic poisonous fire is even more heinous and horrific. It is said that
, some people who specialize in making puppets are called craftsmen. They have special secret methods. They skin and cramp the high-level monsters, then release the blood of the high-level monsters, use their bones and flesh to make fire, and burn the souls placed in the medicine bottles.
After seventy-seven forty-nine days, the soul also died, so the blood was poured into the medicine bottle, sealed, and kept in the ice and snow for half a year, and then in the extremely hot place for half a year. When it was later taken out, due to the characteristics of the Warcraft,
When the blood in the medicine bottle is mixed with the stripped soul, it will turn blue, and the surface will flash with a blue light."
After a pause, Yan continued: "As long as there is a little stain on the wound, it will begin to paralyze the person's nerves and make the person unconscious. However, the person's consciousness will be very clear, but the poisoned person will gradually become unable to
Controlling your own body and enduring the pain of being eaten by thousands of ants, it feels like being squeezed into a small space and being tortured and tortured by a disabled person, unable to stretch out your hands and feet, which is especially desperate."
"Where's the antidote?" Qing Ge looked at the poison that was still spreading crazily and asked.
"The antidote to the demonic fire poison is an elixir made from the refined blood of high-level demonic beasts."
Nightmare said: "Generally speaking, when craftsmen refine demonic fire poison, they will divide the blood of high-level demonic beasts into two parts, one half to make the poison, and the other half to detoxify. They complement each other and restrain each other."
"The antidote is with Qin Kui." Qingge frowned.
Even if he knew that the antidote was in Qin Kui's possession, and although Qin Kui was seriously injured and also poisoned by the demon spirit fire, he had the antidote and the magical elixir from the Qin family in Luohua City. In addition to losing one eye, he soon recovered.
He will regain his fighting strength, and beside him, after Xiaoqian died, there were four Second Sword Spiritual Masters and Gong Yaozu who was familiar with the terrain of Yanling. In her current state, going to Qin Kui to get medicine was seeking death.
"In addition to making people lose consciousness, the demonic poisonous fire also has another effect, but I can't remember it for a while." Nightmare said bitterly.
Qingge twitched her lips, this is unreliable.
She took out the Mingwang Sword from her space bag and stuck it on the ground. "If you cut off your arm, will the poisonous effect still occur?"
"It's hard to say. Logically speaking, it shouldn't happen. Wait, are you going to have your arm broken off? A woman's arm is broken off, which damages her image and is very ugly." Xiang was startled.
"You've lost your life, do you still care about your image?" Qing Ge sneered coldly.
She must not sit still and wait for death, otherwise she will only die. In this case, it is better to cut off an arm to get a chance of life.
It wouldn't be a bad thing if he could survive.
Qingge, who was focused on the poisonous fire of the demon spirit, did not notice that in the darkness, a pair of green snake-like eyes were staring at her, and a smile gradually appeared in the pupils.
Qingge clenched the Mingwang Sword tightly, with sweat pouring from the tip of her nose. Her eyes were firm and determined, as if she had a cruel heart. She raised the Mingwang Sword and was about to chop off her right arm. The entire right arm was a faint blue color with visible veins.
Horrible, obvious.
However, just when the Mingwang Sword was about to cut off her arm, a flash of black smoke came out from the diagonal fork and hit Qingge's wrist. Although Qingge was in pain, he did not throw the Mingwang Sword subconsciously, but just stopped.
The action of chopping off the arm.
She turned her head, her eyes sharp and cold, "Who?"
"Little guy, why don't you remember me?" Not far from Qingge, black smoke gathered and a figure emerged, but only a pair of faint green eyes could be seen.
Qing Ge put down the King Ming Sword and looked at the visitor sarcastically, "Why, Lord Glory still has such leisurely elegance to visit Xuanyue Pass?"
"You girl, you are so unkind. If it weren't for me, your arm would have been broken long ago. How can you not be grateful?" Lord Glory's sinister voice came from the black smoke.
The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched a few times.
She cut off her arm to detoxify and prevent the poison from spreading further. This guy interrupted her, and she still wanted to be grateful?
"Lord Glory, you have seen my situation. I am not in the mood to joke with you." Qingge lowered her voice.
"Demon Poison Fire?" In the black smoke, green eyes looked at her arms, "What a beautiful hand, if it were to disappear like this, your fiancé would be heartbroken."
"Are you finished?" Qingge raised her eyes.
Lord Glory was stunned, and then replied: "Say... it's over."
"Now that you've finished talking, can you go away happily?" Qing Ge said coldly.
Lord Glory seemed to frown, and then laughed, "Little guy, this is not a good attitude. Don't you want me to help you deal with the Black Demon Guard?"
"Will you help me if I'm so angry with you?" Qingge held Mingwang Dao's hand and clasped her fingers together. She looked at Lord Glory and said sarcastically: "The black demon guards of Jialan are all from your Netherworld Island.
If you don’t even want to take care of this person, why should I take care of him after I kill that old thief Wu Yu?”
Although Lord Glory's face could not be seen clearly, Qingge could feel that Lord Glory's face turned dark.
She sneered, Lord Glory also wanted to deal with Jialan, and she also thought that between the two of them, whoever showed signs of being anxious about the Black Demon Guard first would lose, and the other party would be able to take the initiative.
A long time passed, and the wind was silent.
Just when the poison on his right arm was about to spread to his shoulder, the Lord of Glory suddenly spoke with a magnetic voice: "I can restore your consciousness and relieve the paralysis caused by the demon poison fire."
Qingge looked at the thick black smoke, feeling secretly happy in her heart, but her face remained calm, "What's the condition?"
"There are no conditions. I just think that if I just met an interesting little guy and suddenly died, I would be the only one left in this game. That would not be fun." Lord Glory said.
Qing Ge felt a little suspicious when she heard Lord Glory's words.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.