Chapter 1992: Lone Wolf Poisoned

Lone Wolf screamed in pain and sweated profusely.

Even if he used Qi to force the poison out, his heart would probably be devoured by it and he would die of pain.

Now only the Miao people's elixir can expel the poison.

Seeing Ye Wudao in a dilemma, Lone Wolf asked hurriedly: "Brother...what's the situation? Can't even you clear the poison?"

Ye Wudao nodded: "It's a bit difficult. The main thing is that I can't get together the elixir for expelling the poison in a short time."

Lone Wolf said: "Brother, if it doesn't work, just cut me open and take out the damn worm for me."

"I feel sick when I think of a worm in my body."

Ye Wudao: "The worm is parasitic in your heart, how can I perform surgery?"

Lone Wolf was ashamed Cheng Nu: "A group of insidious and despicable villains, they use such insidious means when they can't win."

"Even if I can't survive, I will destroy the Miao village."

"Brother, don't worry about me, let me go to the Miao village now, I will burn them with fire."

Ye Wudao said in a deep voice: "Don't act rashly. The saint should have a certain status in the Miao village, maybe she has an antidote."

"Wait for me here."

Ye Wudao immediately used the Thirteen Needles of Tianluo to temporarily suppress the heart-eating poison in the lone wolf's body.

Now the heart-eating poison is equivalent to hibernation, barely controlling the poison of the lone wolf, and it will not continue to deteriorate.

But, it won't last long.

Ye Wudao walked out of the house and walked towards the saint's sedan chair step by step.

The Miao guards were all so anxious that they shouted angrily, "Stop, stop for me!"ŴŴŴ.

"The Miao Saint is inviolable, you are not allowed to get close!"

"Brothers, protect the Saint."

The Miao guards, who were smashed to pieces by the lone wolf, didn't even have the strength to stand up at this moment, but they still crawled towards the Saint with difficulty.

This shows how high and sacred the Saint is in the Miao tribe.

However, in their heyday, they were no match for Ye Wudao's finger, and now they were seriously injured, let alone approaching Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao easily broke through their direction and walked to the sedan chair.

When they were one meter away from the sedan chair, a female voice suddenly came from the sedan chair: "Stop!"

Hearing this voice, Ye Wudao's heart couldn't help but jump.

What a beautiful female voice this is, like the sound of nature, like the sound of a fairy, smart and beautiful.

Even the great and handsome Ye Wudao was a little moved.

If it weren't for the natural and undecorated aura of the female voice, Ye Wudao would even suspect that the other party had used her charm.

Ye Wudao's original intention was to ask the saint to save the lone wolf, so it was inconvenient to cause a conflict, so he stopped.

"Call out the antidote for the heart-eating poison."

Hmm?

The smart and pleasant female voice frowned slightly: "Heart-eating poison? You also know poison?"

Ye Wudao: "I know a little bit."

The female voice said: "Sorry, I don't have the antidote."

Ye Wudao's voice had a bit more aggressive momentum: "For the last time, hand over the antidote immediately."

Sorry.

The saint's voice was sincere and sincere: "I didn't bring the antidote."

Okay.

Ye Wudao sighed: "I'm sorry."

In fact, before Ye Wudao took the initiative to attack, he sensed that a stream of death was spreading towards him.

His current real strength is comparable to the fairy and demon realm, and he felt that death was a piece of cake for him.

Ye Wudao knew very well that these dead air were poison.

The Saint had poisoned herself.

Dozens of poisons were poisoned at the same time, and one had to admit that the Saint's method of poisoning was superb.

But in front of Ye Wudao, these methods seemed too childish.

Ye Wudao released his Qi and formed a Qi barrier, which easily blocked the poison.

The Saint was attacked, coughed, and spit out a mouthful of dirty blood.