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Chapter 664 The real dead end (2)

 "Ding Dong..."

Yun Luo couldn't hold the handle of the knife for a moment and let it fall on the crystal coffin with a crisp sound.

She staggered and sat on the ground, covering her mouth and nose with both hands, her face turning purple.

"Huh...huh..."

She seemed to hear her own rapid breathing, but this was just an illusion.

My chest was rising and falling violently, my heart and lungs were almost depleted of oxygen, and there was a burning pain. My consciousness barely maintained its final clarity.

The mandala powder from the previous life was itself a highly poisonous substance with no solution.

Everything that person made was for the purpose of killing people and never saving people.

Therefore, as long as it comes from his hand, whether it is Nirvana Gu or a withered leaf, there will be no solution once it occurs.

He set traps one after another in this mausoleum.

The purpose of using the golden needle bag to activate the pulling thread is to trap her; using the beads to activate the flame and burning the "substitute" is to vacate the crystal coffin...

Just like he said, this crystal coffin was originally prepared for Yun Luo!

And these are just the prelude.

Dragon-breaking stone and mandala powder are the real killing moves.

As long as she stepped on the first link and was trapped on this high platform by the pulling line, the killer moves that followed would be inevitable.

Yun Luo shook her head vigorously and saw tiny poisonous powder slipping through the gap in the string and landing on the back of her hand.

Then... it blended into her body silently.

"Sure enough."

Yun Luo was in a daze, so he simply leaned on the crystal coffin and watched more and more poisonous powder spreading in.

Although the mandala powder from the previous life is a poison with no cure, it itself is also flawed.

——It can only enter the human body through breathing.

So as long as you hold your breath and leave the range of the poison powder as soon as possible, you can easily crack it.

The man was very dissatisfied with this.

They are brothers and sisters in the same school, and they have grown up together. No one knows Yunluo's talent in treating poisons better than him.

The more you understand, the more ruthless you will be and the less you will leave any room...

Therefore, in the Kyushu Continent, he reshaped this poisonous powder, making it more toxic and able to easily penetrate into the body from the skin. It only takes a few minutes for the toxicity to occur.

If you want to prepare an antidote in a few minutes... even the gods and goddesses of Great Luo cannot do it!

And even if she breaks the string, the Dragon-Breaking Stone has already fallen, and there is no way she can break it in a few minutes and escape from this tomb filled with poisonous powder.

This is a dead end!

Pulling the strings, the dragon-breaking stone and the unsolvable poison form an interlocking dead end.

It’s different from Shuiyue Fairy’s killing game.

That person knew all her trump cards extremely well, and would set up targeted traps without leaving any way out.

So...there is no other way?

Yun Luo leaned against the crystal coffin, her hands still covering her mouth and nose. Poisonous powder continuously seeped into her body, and her eyes gradually became blurred.

Strong sleepiness swept over her, and there seemed to be countless hands in the drowsiness, pulling her soul down, until she fell into a dark and sweet dream.

Fall asleep in the fragrance, die in your sleep, lie in a clear crystal coffin, unchanged for thousands of years.

Such a way of death is in line with that person's perverted aesthetics.

When he died in her hands in his last life, his death was much more painful...

Just——

If she dies here, Jun Wuchen may never find her...

Xiao Mo is still in Prince Jing’s Mansion...

She didn't have time... to pick him up...

Can't sleep...

Yun Luo felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, his strength was drifting away, and his eyelashes fluttered with difficulty, slowly falling down like a tired butterfly.


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