"That's right! How do you know you can't detoxify? Who are you?"
"Someone, arrest this girl!"
Whoosh whoosh!
A group of men in black surrounded Su Luo, each of them with fierce eyes and murderous intent!
When they finally came out of despair and began to have hope for their own lives, someone suddenly stood up and poured cold water on them. You can imagine how angry they are now!
However, when being stared at by so many strong men with murderous eyes, who could turn Su Luo into a pulp with just a clap of their hands, Su Luo actually managed to laugh.
She turned her head and smiled faintly at Feng Songyuan: "What I say is true, you have to believe me."
Feng Songyuan frowned. He didn't understand what Su Luo relied on to be so calm.
However, he still asked: "Why?"
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Didn't you say that you would keep the blood of us people in the spirit world and wait to spread it on the stone gate? Then don't waste it. Otherwise, if the blood is not enough, wouldn't it be a failure?"
"Don't worry about that!"
Su Luo still smiled and said: "Aren't I afraid that you will waste it? How about this? You first send someone to take some blood from Mu Qing's body and try to see if it can detoxify it. Don't do it right away.
, it would be difficult to put the legs and feet back after cutting them off, wouldn’t it be a waste?”
Wang Mu and Wen Huandong really admired Su Luo.
Although these people from the Shura realm who came to save their ancestor Feng were a little awkward in character and behavior, they were actually strong men. Each one of them was at least as strong as Teacher Meiyan and the others. Not a few of their students could handle it.
Liveable.
But Su Luo is really brave!
In front of this group of strong men, she still smiled so calmly and calmly, and spoke in an unhurried and unhurried manner.
Feng Songyuan had to admit that Su Luo was right. No one could guarantee that the girl's blood could detoxify.
So, Feng Songyuan glanced over, and Feng Jiuming understood.
With one stroke of his dagger, a bowl of bright red blood came out from Mu Qing's wrist.
Mu Qing had already lost a lot of blood, but if it happened like this, she would even fall asleep, and her health points would drop by one level.
Feng Jiuming walked up to Feng Songyuan with the bowl of blood.
Feng Songyuan said: "I'll do it!"
Of course no one had any objections.
Among them all, Feng Songyuan is the strongest, he is also the most sensitive, and the decision-making power is in his hands.
Everyone looked at Feng Songyuan expectantly.
However, no one noticed that a cold smile appeared at the corner of Su Luo's mouth.
Su Luo is carefully calculated.
She fed Mu Qing blood, but because Mu Qing's health was very low and the blood was running slowly, it could only reach her Dantian and stomach. As for her wrists, the blood containing Su Luo's blood still couldn't reach it.
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Therefore, the blood Feng Songyuan drank was actually Mu Qing's own blood. What effect could it have?
Sure enough, Feng Songyuan drank the blood and meditated, but soon he opened his eyes, with a trace of bluish-white color on his face. He looked dejected and shook his head in disappointment: "...No way."
Three simple words, but they struck everyone's head like thunder!
No way?! Why not?! Why wasn’t she poisoned?!
Feng Songyuan said: "Her blood is poisonous, just because she was injured and the blood runs slowly, so the signs of poisoning appear the slowest."
Feng Songyuan drank the blood from Mu Qing's wrist, and there were slight signs of poisoning there.