Chapter 173 The smile is not polite at all

The space crack closed.

Sensing the approaching bloody evil spirit, the black man Wen Xu had no time to clean himself up and subconsciously threw a thunder ball from his hand at the oncoming person.

Lightning fell to the ground, burst out, and the lightning splashed at Song Ningshu's feet.

The corpse demon's sword had already reached Wen Xu, hanging above his head.

Wen Xu had just experienced a fierce battle and his spiritual power was exhausted. Even the thunder ball was at the end of its strength.

[Just escaped from the wolf's den, and now I'm in the tiger's mouth. Heaven is trying to kill me! ]

In a panic, Wen Xu caught a glimpse of Song Ningshu out of the corner of his eye and their eyes met.

Wen Xu widened his eyes.

[? !! Junior Sister! Save me!!!]

Song Ningshu sighed, gathered his spiritual power in his feet, grabbed the unlucky guy by the back of his collar, and threw him backwards. With a flash of ice in his hand, the Mind-Stop Sword appeared in his hand, and he swung the broadsword away.

The back of his collar was suddenly pulled, which made Wen Xu's eyes turn white and he almost couldn't breathe.

The icy color spread, and the air waves brought by Nian Zhi condensed into frost, and pieces of it shot towards the corpse demons like sharp blades.

Blood splattered everywhere, falling into the shallow stream on the ground, turning the water red.

Green gathered under his feet. With Song Ningshu as the center, grass and trees grew, and thorns gathered into a cage. Thick vines entangled the limbs of the blood demons with unstoppable force and dragged them into the cage.

Song Ningshu did not want to fight anymore. Seeing that the ice knife and the thorn cage had temporarily trapped these corpse demons, he changed his pace and quickly retreated. He grabbed Wen Xu's collar again, picked him up and turned around to run away.

Behind him, led by the corpse demon leader, the corpse demons broke free from their cages, swung their ice blades, and chased after Song Ningshu and Wen Xu.

Song Ningshu glanced at Wen Xu, who rolled his eyes because of being strangled by him, and moved his hand from the back of Wen Xu's collar to his wrist, pulling him to run wildly.

Being lifted up in the air, Wen Xu's heart skipped a beat when Song Ningshu let go of his hand. Without spiritual power to protect his body, the whistling wind made his face hurt and he couldn't even open his eyes.

The power of ice continued to condense, and countless ice blades flew towards the corpse demon that was chasing behind him, with Song Ningshu as the center. Vines swayed out from the rocks on both sides and wrapped around the corpse demon.

Song Ningshu glanced at the dying Wen Xu, and used a bit of his energy to take out the leaf flying magic weapon from the magic ring, injected spiritual power into it, and threw Wen Xu up.

Then she jumped on it herself.

After turning around and entering countless mountains, Song Ningshu finally got rid of the group of zombies.

"Cough... cough cough... Junior Sister." Wen Xu coughed heart-wrenchingly.

Song Ningshu took two steps back, moved a little further away from him, and took back the spiritual weapon.

"Tell me, where was it thrown from?"

Wen Xu lay on the ground, gasping for breath. After a moment's rest, he said, "There was an accident in the Lingxia Mountain Secret Realm. The secret realm collapsed, turbulence occurred, and everyone was randomly kicked out."

"Junior Sister, I'm lucky to have met you, otherwise I would have been killed!"

Wen Xu was still frightened.

He was covered in black, but when he spoke, his teeth were dazzlingly white. Song Ningshu said with some disdain, "Clean yourself up, you're too dirty."

Wen Xu said somewhat awkwardly, "Junior Sister, do you have any pills? I've run out of them."

In the secret realm, he was literally on the run every day, just holding on for his life. The group of thunder beasts, like desperate lunatics, treated all the monks who entered the secret realm as food. His black clothes were scorched by their electric shock.

But Wen Xu did not suffer any loss and took away all the treasures in their nest.

Song Ningshu glanced at him, rummaged through the spirit ring, and took out a few bottles.

She reached out and pulled him up.

Wen Xu used the force to sit up, and the skin of his hand that touched Song Ningshu was clearly black and white.

Wen Xu was stunned. Why is he so dark?!

[No one told me that I would turn black after being struck by lightning! ]

Seeing his incredulous look, Song Ningshu couldn't help but chuckle, and received a resentful look from Wen Xu.

Wen Xu: ...

[The little sister smiled without any hesitation, even though I knew I was very dark.]

He threw the pill into his mouth and meditated to restore his spiritual power.

Song Ningshu suppressed the smile on his face, and his spiritual power spread out in all directions. The surrounding plants danced without wind and headed towards the direction they had just come from.

Half an incense stick later, Wen Xu opened his eyes and cast several dust-cleansing and decontamination spells on himself before his appearance became tidy again.

that is……

It's still very black, the kind that glows black after removing the dirt on it.

Wen Xu looked at his hands in disbelief, [Why am I still a black egg?!]

[Will it turn black if it's struck by a thunder beast? ]

Wen Xu began to doubt his life.

Hearing his thoughts, Song Ningshu withdrew his mind from the distant world and said, "The Record of Strange Beasts in Nine Provinces records that the Thunder Beast has a toxin in its body. The toxin is so strong that it causes dizziness and death in the victim. It can also spit out lightning from its mouth, which contains toxins that cause thunderstorms. Those struck by its lightning will turn black all over."

"You're poisoned."

Song Ningshu leaned closer to him, observed him for a while, and said, "Have you been struck by lightning all the time?"

"They chased and attacked me for seven days without a break." Wen Xu was in tears.

"What did you do to deserve such hatred?"

Wen Xu's expression was hard to describe. "When I teleported into the secret realm, I accidentally ate the Thunder Spirit Fruit they were guarding."

"Then I started to discharge electricity uncontrollably all over my body, and the target became more obvious."

Song Ningshu gave him a sympathetic look and said, "Good and bad go hand in hand. You have become stronger."

I believe that after this chase, his footwork will be greatly improved and a lot of his potential will be stimulated.

At the moment of life and death, either you destroy and then rebuild, or you die without a burial place.

Wen Xu smiled bitterly.

"But I still think you have too much poison in your body. You're so black that it's shiny." Song Ningshu thought for a moment, "Did you take something from the Thunder Beast's lair?"

"They chased me, so I did the opposite and went back to steal all the treasures from their nests."

"You deserve it." Song Ningshu curled his lips. "The Thunder Beast will smear most of its toxins on the treasures it collects. It's a miracle you're still alive."

"Will I die then? Can I be saved?" Wen Xu threw all the treasures he had taken from the spirit ring and was about to cry.

"If you were going to die, you should have died earlier." Song Ningshu placed her fingers on his wrist and passed spiritual power into him bit by bit.

The Qing Niaozhu flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness and spun rapidly above Wen Xu's head, quickly extracting the toxins from Wen Xu's body.

The green mist was transferred into Wen Xu's body along with the spiritual power, repairing his tendons and veins that were corroded by the poison bit by bit.

The gentle and cool spiritual power flowed through his body, Wen Xu sighed comfortably, and his skin color gradually returned to its original color.

Soon, Song Ningshu withdrew his hand. "Your physique is somewhat special. You have a very strong resistance to toxins. If someone captures you and uses you to make poison, they will kill you instantly."

Wen Xu trembled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

If he is poisoned by one of the poisons, he will be half dead. If he is poisoned by hundreds or thousands of poisons, he will be in so much pain that he will want to commit suicide, right?

Song Ningshu used the Qingniaozhu to absorb the toxins from the pile of things that Wen Xu threw out before retracting the Qingniaozhu.