Feng Jiuming shook his head: "You have to try it before you know."
"Then let me try it first." Feng Songyuan took one and stuffed it into his mouth.
Because of his strong strength, the symptoms of poisoning are the mildest. If this detoxification pill is symptomatic, it should be the easiest to detoxify.
Everyone's attention is focused on Feng Songyuan.
Whether it can be detoxified or not is a matter of one stroke.
Soon, everyone saw a puff of white smoke gradually rising from Feng Songyuan's head, and an unpleasant stench emitted from Feng Songyuan's body.
But everyone’s eyes lit up!
Is this detoxification?
Under everyone's expectant gazes, Feng Songyuan's movement came to an abrupt halt, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
Before anyone could ask, he shook his head: "No! The more you exercise your power, the faster the toxins travel through the meridians! If it continues to circulate, I won't be able to hold on!"
Feng Songyuan's words were like a thunderbolt striking in the air, making everyone's minds buzz.
"Can it stop these toxins from operating in the body?" someone asked.
Feng Songyuan shook his head: "No, there is nothing I can do, let alone you."
Everyone's brains were struck by another blast of lightning.
Brother Feng Qi saw that the atmosphere was depressing, so he wiped out his nose angrily: "Isn't it just a nosebleed? Who hasn't had a nosebleed yet? What a fuss!"
His intention was to liven up the atmosphere, but everyone looked at him like an idiot, and no one believed his nonsense.
Everyone retorted:
"The blood in the body has a certain amount. If the blood runs out, it will become a mummy."
"What's more, you all said that this is poisoning, not just a matter of bleeding."
I don’t know who interjected: “Now it’s a nosebleed, what’s next? Will all the internal organs bleed?”
This man's words made everyone turn pale with fright: "Crow's mouth! Shut up!"
Afterwards, the surroundings fell into a despairing silence.
Everyone was sitting in the dark passage, silently bleeding from their noses...
"No, we can't just sit and wait for death. There must be a way!" Feng Jiuming suddenly stood up.
"Then what should we do now? Should we go back?" Brother Feng Qi looked at Feng Jiuming.
There was silence again.
There is a volcano giant sitting behind you. If you turn back, you will die.
If you go forward, you may reach a place where the poison explodes, which means you will die.
Stay where you are, silently bleeding from your nose until you die.
Stop forward and backward, all three roads are dead ends!
The air of despair almost drives people to collapse.
There was already a pre-death commotion in the crowd.
When a person is about to die, he can do anything.
When this group of people became violent, Su Luo gathered herself into a ball, minimizing her presence.
If these Feng family members could kill each other before dying, it would be the best thing for Su Luo.
Because of this group of people, she faced the enemy head-on and couldn't defeat any of them.
However.
Although Su Luo tried her best to reduce her presence, her teammates were being targeted.
The passage was dark, but Feng Songyuan took out the Burning Sun and Night Pearl.
By the light of the scorching sun and night pearl, this place is as bright as day.
Wen Jiang didn't want to die, so he used his brain to find a way to avoid death.
Suddenly, a chord in his mind moved!
That’s not right!
He was not the weakest among the group, so why was he the first to have a nosebleed? Obviously Wang Mu... No, Mu Qing, who was on the verge of death, was the one who deserved the nosebleed the most, right?