Chapter 2962: The Ridiculous Poison King (5)

This scene was so weird that even the hairs on the body stood on end. The Bai Zhu, who was still swollen a moment ago, now looked like a mummy whose flesh and blood had been drained. All that remained was a pile of skeletons and bones. A layer of withered, yellow and wrinkled skin covered his body.

However, his eyes still looked at everyone in horror.

That feeling is really creepy.

Bai Zhu was lying straight on the ground, his whole body, except for the eyeballs, there was no place to move, his bones were so weak that he couldn't use any strength, the skin on his body was like hard wax paper , without any toughness.

Fang Jinghe at the side was already frightened out of his wits, thanks to him being complacent with the title of Poison King, but he had never seen such a weird poison in his life.

From the meat ball to the mummy, but what happened in the blink of an eye, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if he killed Fang Jinghe, Fang Jinghe would not believe it.

As far as Fang Jinghe's understanding of toxicity is concerned, there is no poison at all, and there is no similar poison recorded in any ancient prescription.

Bai Zhu, who was lying on the ground, was about to be torn apart. From the looks of others, he was half dead and motionless, but only he knew that although he had turned into this mummy, his consciousness was still the same. Existence, at this moment, he felt as if countless ants were gnawing at his bones. The piercing pain and itching made Bai Zhu's life worse than death!

Bai Zhu never dreamed that he would suffer such great pain before dying.

Despair, pain and fear are devouring his soul along with death.

The withered and yellow skin gradually turned dark brown under the sun, as if the last bit of water had been evaporated, fine cracks spread all over the folds of the skin, as a gust of wind passed, Bai Zhu's mummy unexpectedly disappeared in an instant. It turned into powder and dissipated with the wind, leaving no trace on the ground.

A living person, right in front of them, has undergone a series of changes. The person standing in the private room seems to have witnessed the process of a mummy from its manufacture to its disappearance. What should have happened in tens of millions of years, But it flashed before their eyes...

There was no sound in the whole private room.

Jun Wuxie squinted her eyes halfway, looking at the clean ground, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, she raised her head slightly, and looked at Long Yao, "Master Long Yao, how are you?"

how?

The corners of Long Yao's mouth couldn't help twitching, Jun Wuxie could really kill people so neatly, this really exceeded Long Yao's expectation.

This boy is too dangerous!

"Since the matter of Seventy-two City has been resolved, then, Yan Hai, it's time for you to choose your opponent." Long Yao suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and looked at Jun Wuxie with a sullen face.

Jun Wuxie only has one chance, no matter which one of the top ten masters she kills, there will still be four left behind, and those four people will be stuck in Jun Wuxie's throat like four thorns, and Jun Wuxie will get better and better. Being cruel to Bai Zhu, the more Long Yao was convinced of the importance of her companions to her.

Jun Wuxie's eyes swept across the top ten masters in the private room, but all the people she glanced at had trembling legs and blue complexions...