God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 2357 Two perverts who are more demon-like than him

Chapter 2357 Two perverts who are more like demons than him (2)

Dusha's face, separated by the Yin-Yang gossip mask, was as sinking as a lake.

His Highness said lightly: "Therefore, you should take this medicine. It will eliminate all the toxins in your brain and blood. Then, replace it."

"Replace it?"

"That's right, it is to replace it. However, I can cure this poison, so you don't have to worry about it."

The old man who had been quiet all this time reminded: "Your Highness, we have spent a lot of time on this matter, and we still have to discuss important matters with God."

His Highness nodded and looked at the arsenosha with a smile.

Dusha's heart sank.

This is a polite urging, if he still hesitates, he will be forcibly fed the medicine.

He let out a breath, "Then thank you, Your Highness."

Take out the elixir and swallow it in one gulp.

After a while, an uncontrollable heat wave swept through his body.

"what!!!"

Dusha fell to the ground, the severe tearing pain all over his body from his heels to the top of his head made him roll on the ground non-stop.

He seemed to be in a frying pan, his blood was boiling!

This pain was a thousand times, ten thousand times more painful than when the sun and the moon were tormenting him!

The old man said lightly: "This medicine was given to him, it was a waste."

His Highness didn't care, but looked deeply at Moxiu, who was rolling on the ground with black mist, and the corners of his lips and eyebrows slightly raised, showing his joy at the moment.

"It's just a elixir, it's made to be taken by people, so there's no need to waste it. The next thing is more interesting."

The arsenosha rolled on the ground for a long time, and shouted for a long time.

After the pain of the medicine dissipated, he slowly stood up and looked at His Highness covered in cold sweat.

The voice became hoarse, "Your Highness, can you give me the antidote?"

His Highness shook his head.

"I can't give it to you."

Dusha was taken aback.

His Highness smiled and said: "Now, go to Yue Qingcheng and let her detoxify you. I want to see if she has the ability to detoxify my Luo Tianyu!"

After saying that, he and the old man left behind the arsenopyrite, turned and left.

In the air, he said with a smile, "You only have seven days to live. If she can't cure it, you come back on the sixth day. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can give you an antidote. Of course, the premise is that you still have the medicine." Have the strength to come back and find me."

Dusha instantly understood what His Royal Highness meant.

Your Highness wants to fight against Yue Qingcheng for medicine and poison!

And he became a drug slave in this battle without gunpowder...

He was feeling cold all over.

In my mind, there was a resemblance between the little junior sister and the little highness, that smile that didn't take human life seriously.

These two behaved more like demons than any demon cultivator he had ever seen, including himself!

"Well--"

Suddenly, he was shocked.

The tearing pain that had stopped, suddenly came back again.

But this pain is much lighter than before, and it can still be tolerated.

However, for some reason, his strength became so agitated at the same time that he couldn't help coughing up blood.

With a heavy expression, he sneaked into the poisonous miasma of Yudu Mountain.

Trapped in this situation, he had no choice but to go to Yue Qingcheng.

Even though he knew that he was being regarded as a sad drug slave, he had no choice but to follow other people's will.

After half a day.

sandan peak.

quiet courtyard.

Yue Qingcheng was lying on the window, watching Dan Buer teasing those mischievous pills in the medicine garden, as if teaching them how to take the opportunity to practice at the same frequency as Yao Zhi when Yao Zhi absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It's quite interesting.

After reading for a while, she returned to the soft chair and picked up the scroll.

At this time, a gust of dark wind sneaked into the house.

She raised her eyebrows, and saw the black mist dissipate, and a figure fell to the ground, clutching her chest, in front of her.

"Second senior brother, you've broken me, you don't need to show me such a great gift."

(End of this chapter)

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