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Chapter 1117 Poisoning

The flying swords that flew out in vain were densely packed, like sieves, without any room for escape.

Wushuang's eyes narrowed, but she was not panicked. She shrank into an inch and swam quickly towards the position of the manta ray on the human face.

The human-faced manta ray has a bit of IQ and knows how to trigger the mechanism, but since it can touch the mechanism, it must have the power to protect itself. Wushuang thought of this and flashed to the position of the human-faced manta ray without hesitation.

The place where it hid was a dead corner and was close to the wall. Only that place did not shoot a flying sword, but there was no gap in it. One person hid in it. With a loud bang, Wushuang threw it out with great force and pressed himself against the wall.

Swallowing!

Dozens of flying swords were inserted into the body of a manta ray like cutting tofu. It roared and struggled, and the dark green blood kept flowing out!

Fu Yao and the others were scared for a while. The flying sword was indeed extremely sharp and had a special material. The manta ray face was rough and thick. Wushuang used a black coffin to shoot it with a little bit of minor injuries, but the flying sword passed through its body directly without any obstacles.

If Wushuang had not avoided these flying swords just now, no matter how powerful the body was, he would definitely...

That's why they feel scared and even want to come out of the black coffin, but Wushuang has already closed the black coffin tightly, and if they come out and get poisoned, they will only drag their backs.

Wushuang didn't have time to be afraid. The flying sword penetrated the manta ray in the face. As it struggled, more blood flowed out. The toxicity in the water became more and more powerful, and she felt dizzy and dizzy.

She quickly drove out the toxicity and arranged layers of barriers around the manta ray in the face, but the toxicity was too strong, and the barrier was quickly corroded and broken.

"Junior sister! Come in quickly!"

Fu Yao shouted loudly.

Wushuang gritted her teeth and was about to enter the black coffin when a sudden flash of inspiration flashed in her mind and swam towards the center of the bottom.

The center position depicts the totem of the human face, Wushuang sent a message to them:

"You guys say, if I press the face of a manta ray on this totem, is it possible to open this life gate?"

The old Taoist grabbed the Tianji compass suddenly, and the pointer on it suddenly stabilized, and his face showed an expression of ecstasy: "That's right! That's right! That's it! This is a glimmer of hope!"

Wushuang was recognized by the Taoist, forcibly suppressing the toxicity of the surging storm in his body, stepped on the back of the half-dead manta ray, and pressed it down.

With it tighter, the toxicity in the water is stronger. Wushuang's eyes turned red without realizing it, but she herself had no idea and just wanted to open the door of life quickly!

"Bang!"

The human-faced manta ray hit the ground on the abdomen, Wushuang pressed its face on the totem. The human-faced manta ray was still struggling, but the movement was slight, and more blood was pouring out.

But after pressing it up, there was no change in the tomb chamber.

The old Taoist was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "No, right! There is another mechanism!"

He suddenly pointed to the center of his head, "Yes, echoing up and down, and you still need to press the mechanism above!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yiyang opened the black coffin and swam out. It was faster than Fu Yao's speed. Wushuang was already injured, so they could easily open the black coffin.

Seeing that Song Yiyang had gone, Fu Yao glanced at the young junior sister whose eyes were red and pressed the Manta ray tightly, and swam towards her quickly, and did not forget to close the black coffin for the old Taoist. The old Taoist was related to the opening of the tomb chamber behind, and he could not get poisoned at all.

Wushuang felt lost in her will. She always used poison. Nothing could poison her. Today she had a capsized boat.

"Little junior sister, I'll press it! Go up quickly!"

Fu Yao stepped on the back of the manta ray in human face and grabbed Wushuang's arm.

"Senior brother, please help me! I have to release the blood from it!"

Wushuang was already a little confused. Her eyes were scarlet and drops of black blood oozed out of her skin, as if every pore was poisonous blood. But she actually took out a jade bottle and then cut off the blood vessels of the manta ray with a green fan. The manta ray struggled violently, but its blood flowed into the huge jade bottle in Wushuang's hands.

"Let you poison me..."

As soon as Wushuang finished speaking, her eyes turned dark. Then she vaguely heard the sound of the life gate opening, and the feeling of weightlessness came from her body, and then she lost consciousness.

"Wu Shuang... Wake up!"

"Junior sister, wake up!"

Wushuang heard the voices of the old Taoist senior brother and Song Yiyang. She slowly opened her heavy eyelids. Three enlarged faces fell in front of her, with various anxious and worried expressions on her face. When she woke up, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junior sister, how do you feel?"

Wushuang smiled weakly at them and said in a hoarse voice: "I can't move."

"how so!"

Fu Yao and the old Taoist's faces suddenly turned pale.

Song Yiyang frowned.

"The storage bag around my waist has a detoxification pill, help me take it out." Wushuang said again. She was lying on the ground, unable to use any strength. From the senior brother's pupils, she saw her appearance, black, like a purple corpse.

Thinking of this, she smiled, but fortunately the emperor was not here.

Fu Yao quickly took off the storage bag on her waist. This was the spare storage bag specially hung by Wushuang. In order to be more convenient in this situation, there was no restriction. Fu Yao easily opened it, took out the pills inside and put them in her mouth.

"Is one enough?" the old man asked anxiously.

"Three." Swallowed the pill and said weakly.

Fu Yao quickly fed her two more.

After taking three detoxification pills, the dark purple on Wushuang's body finally faded a little, but she suddenly started to cough violently. Seeing this, Song Yiyang quickly helped her up halfway. Just as Wushuang coughed and blew out a few mouthfuls of black blood, all spitting on Song Yiyang's cassock, and there were slight corrosive sounds on the cassock.

His robes were a treasure passed down from Buddhism. The black blood she vomited was slightly corroded, which was enough to show how toxic the body was.

This made Song Yiyang's face even more ugly.

"Don't be angry, I'll give you one when you look back." Wushuang said with a smile, but his breath was too weak.

Song Yiyang suddenly laughed, her tone reminded him of the auction house of the Xiaoyue Dynasty, when she said that she gave him a weapon, which was a sledgehammer.

She hasn't changed at all.

She has been like this and wants him to be happy.

"It's so nice to see you smile, Song Yiyang." Wushuang gently curled the corners of her mouth and slowly closed her eyes.

"Junior sister!"

Fu Yao shouted anxiously.

"I'm fine." Wushuang slowly opened his eyes again: "I just wanted to take a break, but the remaining poison will not be cured for a while. The next road is up to you. By the way, you can eat one of the detoxification pills."

After saying that, she closed her eyes again and did not open it again this time.

Hearing her steady breathing, Fu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

The junior sister was already asleep. She forced herself to talk to them in one breath just now, but he thought...
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