The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1570

Seeing the miserable appearance of the dragon spider, I waved at it. The dragon spider gave me a miserable look, then opened its mouth, and bit down hard on the shoulder of the monk passing the lamp.

'Boom...'

There was another crisp sound, and the black lotus flower stretched out its leaves, and stretched them extremely long, blocking another bite of the dragon spider!
As soon as I covered my face, the dragon spider was really unlucky. I couldn't pierce the scalp of this great monk with the dark sword and the little golden knife just now. The result of your bite is the same.

However, the sawdust I brought in with Taoism pierced the monk's skin, what is going on?
I noticed this detail, and immediately drew out the small golden knife to ward off evil spirits, and poked it a few times, without exception, all of them were blocked by the slender black lotus leaves extending.

It seems that this is not the reason, it can only be that the monk passing the lamp at that time did not use the effect of unfolding the lotus of filth.

I observed the monk Chuan Deng carefully, and suddenly found that the monk Chuan Deng who had been shouting arrogantly just now had his mouth tightly closed, and he seemed to be lying there in some pain.

Is it because we put too much pressure on him?The repeated attacks made him a little unbearable?

There should be a reason for this. After all, people are made of flesh and blood, so they all suffer from pain, and pain consumes energy.
So it's normal for Monk Chuandeng to be a little depressed. After all, he just needs to delay the time, but we need to find a way to break the lotus of filth as soon as possible.

But after I took a closer look at Chuandeng Monk, I found that there was a little difference in Chuandeng Monk's body besides the listless spirit!

It was his chest, on the densely packed wounds pierced by sawdust, there were countless black spots.

At first I thought that these black spots were left by blood coagulation, but after a closer look, I found something wrong. The drops of blood after coagulation were dark red, but these spots were dark brown!

Dark brown spots, then only poisoning!

Poisoning?

I looked at Monk Chuan Deng in surprise, when did this guy get poisoned?How could it be poisoned?
I looked at the black spot carefully, it was a whole long strip, about the thickness of an arm!
The thickness of an arm?
I looked at my bloody arm, stretched out my hand to stroke it, and was surprised to find that the black spot and my arm formed a perfect contrast.

Could it be that my blood made him look like this?

It is both good medicine and poison!
I thought of the words of that mysterious old doctor in the Yin City, and also of Bai Ruohan, Mr. Rong, my grandfather, and even Yun Ruo's inexplicable opinions about my blood several times.

My blood, baby, that's right, it's my blood, I slapped my head fiercely, why am I so stupid, I forgot my biggest support, I just think about how to fight this great monk , but forgot the most basic point, my blood!

It is good medicine and poison, two extremes, isn't this the purest existence in the world?

Isn't the purest thing, the lotus of filth, the treasure on my body?
I figured out the key point, sneered, and wiped the evil-proofing little golden knife on my palm, blood overflowed, I wiped the evil-proofing little golden knife, instantly turning the golden blade red.

The golden saber came out and stabbed at Hei Lian on the head of the Great Monk Chuandeng.

The moment I handed out the golden knife, the eyes of the great monk Chuandeng suddenly opened, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He kicked his legs hard on the ground, trying to avoid my golden knife.

"Do you still want to run?"

I raised my leg and stepped on his ankle, the black lotus stretched down, I slashed with a golden knife, and a long black lotus leaf was cut off by me, and fell to the ground, turning into a dry branch and leaf. The branches and leaves kept shrinking, and in the end, only dirty bits and pieces were left!
This time, the great monk Chuandeng was really scared.

"Abbot, abbot, save me! Abbot, save me!"

The huge man was so frightened that he shouted, and he backed up while shouting. At this time, he no longer had the arrogance and arrogance that he used to kill people like trampling ants to death. All that was left was a mournful look and last year's dilapidation. image.

"No one can save you!"

I stepped forward, and the golden knife fell again. This time, I changed it to piercing, and the black lotus still released a black leaf, which stretched down, and was cut down by my little golden knife, poking a hole!
Lian immediately poked into Monk Chuandeng's hamstring.

I clearly saw the leg of Chuan Deng monk twitched, and then it seemed that the leg didn't belong to him anymore, and he dragged it straight away.

This effect is amazing!

Climbing, after all, is not as good as running like me!

I stepped forward again, and cut down again.

I also broke the second hamstring of Chuandeng Monk.

"The leg just now was an accident, and this leg was for you to trample the wounded to death just now. You, the filthy lotus, have sucked the blood of many innocent people. Today, I will get rid of it and let you You become a real monk!"

After I finished speaking, I took a step and came to the top of the head of the monk Chuandeng, and stabbed down fiercely with my arms.

Monk Chuandeng naturally refused to sit still, even though his body was severely injured, he still crossed his hands upwards desperately, trying to stop my arm.

With a swipe of my cold finger, Monk Chuan Deng's wrists were bloodied immediately, and his arms were limp on the ground. At this moment, he is a pig waiting to be slaughtered, let me slaughter him.

"Abbot, help!"

The monk Chuan Deng had collapsed a little at this time, and raised his head and screamed at me.

"Benefactor, no!"

The Great Monk Jiancheng fought desperately, received three or four wounds from Li Guanyi's sword, and finally got rid of Li Guanyi, jumped into the big pit, and ran towards me.

"Master Ou, you can't!"

He stretched out his hand to stop me as he ran.

"No? The wounded who died tragically can die, why can't he die?"

I said viciously, and raised the knife in my hand, and I cut off the huge black lotus with one blow, rolled twice on the ground, and quickly withered away, turning into a withered yellow leaf, and then the wind blew , have become fly ash.

The top of the monk Chuandeng's head had lost his scalp, but at this moment it was no longer rosy, but pitch black, like a black hole the size of a fist, and a wisp of black smoke curled up from the top of his head.

"Abbot, Master Abbot, help!"

In the black smoke, a soul screamed miserably, and quickly drifted away into the distance.

"Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he will not be able to save you!"

As soon as I pointed at the center of the eyebrows, the souls of ghosts and gods floated away from the body in an instant, and caught up with the cloud of black air in the blink of an eye.

Just when I was about to devour the soul of the monk passing on the lamp, a deep sigh made me stop: "Oh, passing on the lamp! Are you still not guilty?"

(End of this chapter)