Medicine door witch

Chapter 901 Birth of the Poison King (1)

The stomach was still convulsing crazily, and Ye Fengrou was distorted out of shape due to the pain, with sunken eye sockets and protruding eyeballs.

Suddenly, inside the Golden Luan Hall, a creepy sound of flesh and blood being torn apart was heard.

A hand suddenly stretched out from Ye Fengrou's stomach.

That hand was extremely pale, with reddish-brown lines drawn on it, the nails were slightly curved, in the shape of hook teeth, stained with flesh and blood.

"Tear--"

Another thrilling sound came out, Ye Fengrou's belly was torn horizontally, and then tore vertically again, forming a huge cross-shaped opening.

Ling Luo's heart shuddered, and her eyes suddenly widened, staring fixedly at Ye Fengrou's torn abdomen, and stretched out her hands—the child's hands.

Except for those weird lines, it is similar in size to Xun'er's arm.

Immediately afterwards, two hands clasped Ye Fengrou's torn belly tightly, and a boy about three or four years old crawled out of her stomach.

The boy had long hair that reached his shoulders, and his body was extremely fair, stained with blood, and had a soul-stirring beauty.

The child has a pair of red-brown pupils, shining with a pure light that does not understand the world, and on the forehead, there are red-brown ancient bone patterns engraved.

His long brown hair covered some parts of his body, even if he was not wearing clothes, it would not make anyone who saw him feel any discomfort.

The child's head tilted slowly like a machine, and his huge auburn eyes fixedly stared at the Gu mother under his feet.

"King! My king!"

There was an almost holy light on Ye Fengrou's face, she smiled excitedly, she stretched out her hand, trying to protect the three or four year old child.

"King, I am your mother..."

Before he finished speaking, the Poison King raised his hand, the sharp and curved nails engraved with reddish-brown textures gleamed coldly, from top to bottom, they easily penetrated into the pineal gland between Ye Fengrou's eyebrows.

Ye Fengrou's eyes suddenly widened, blood splashed everywhere, and at the moment of dying, an expression of extreme fear and disbelief was frozen on her face.

A crystal stone-like thing was dug out by the poisonous king and condensed on his fingertips.

He frowned slightly, a pair of auburn eyes fixedly stared at the stone-shaped thing, and the corners of his lips curled up with a disdainful arc, and he said coldly: "Mother of the Lonely King, the spirit domain is so weak, how can she still be so weak?" Not enough to fill the gaps between the teeth."

Even though he said so, the poisonous king still threw the crystal fruit-shaped thing into his mouth, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and swallowed it all at once.

Ling Luo's eyes widened, and her heart was terrified.

The Poison King was born, and he feeds on the spiritual domain of his biological mother. His attacks are so vicious and quick that he never even frowned.

"What should I do, I'm so hungry." The poison king who was only three or four years old sighed softly and complained.

At this moment, he felt two extremely dangerous rays of light attacking towards him.

A roaring ice tiger opened its mouth wide and bit towards his body. The poison king was startled and punched back.

"Boom——" With a loud noise, the Ice Tiger was smashed into pieces by a heavy fist, shattered into ice crystals, and scattered in all directions.

However, before he had time to stabilize his figure, tens of thousands of metal arrows shot towards him like dense raindrops.

Behind the Poison King, there is a reddish-brown limb tail, covered with an extremely hard shell, and the shell is covered with poisonous tail spines.

(End of this chapter)