Waste material little evil concubine: Demon Lord, come to fight!

Chapter 220 Poison and Golden Needles

Han Jiao really felt that a certain wound suddenly hurt badly, throbbing.

But it's normal for the wound to hurt, not to mention that the serious injury it suffered before has recurred severely. In comparison, this little flesh and blood pain is nothing serious.

Therefore, the Frost Flood Dragon didn't care, and didn't take a look at what was going on in the wound. It just speeded up the absorption of the cold air. Only with enough ice attribute can it suppress the injury in its body.

Perhaps the relapse of the injury was too serious. Even though Han Jiao had been absorbing the cold air in the cave, he couldn't make himself more awake. Instead, he became more and more sleepy and drowsy. .

Hanjiao tried hard to wake itself up, it couldn't let itself fall into a coma, it didn't know how many years it would last in this sleep, with such a serious injury, it was a question whether it could wake up after falling asleep.

But even if it persisted, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally drooped completely and fell asleep.

The speed at which the cold air in the air was absorbed slowed down significantly, and gradually stopped in the end.

After Luo Changge felt it again and again, he was sure that Han Jiao had really fainted.

She controlled the desire to cheer and celebrate for herself, and began to think quickly about what to do next.

She did an experiment in the previous section, and that bottle of drug can only fascinate an elephant for an hour. This cold dragon is bigger than an elephant, and it is a really powerful monster. If it is not because of serious injuries, this This kind of drug doesn't work on it at all, and now it's only temporarily immobilizing it.

As long as she thinks that Han Jiao will wake up again soon, Luo Changge is also anxious. It seems that the only weapons she can use are those sets of gold needles and silver needles.

Facing such a huge monster, what use can those few needles do?

Not to mention that the scales of the Frost Flood Dragon are so hard that ordinary swords can't penetrate them, let alone the thin gold needles.

As for beating it to death while it was unconscious, Luo Changge gave up after thinking about it.

This Frost Flood Dragon looks like a small mountain, it can't be killed with one or two hits, and it will be even more dangerous when it counterattacks.

Luo Changge thought for a long time but couldn't think of any good solution. Seeing that this situation continued, Han Jiao would wake up at some point, and his heart was also very anxious. His eyes fell on the wound where the corpse powder was dissolved, and his heart suddenly Have an idea.

She decided to insert a few golden needles into the wound, but even if they were placed in the wound, at most they would stick to the soft flesh of the wound, which would not have much effect.

It would be great if I could find a way to let the golden needles go along the meridians. In this case, the golden needles would finally pierce Han Jiao's heart, but how can I let the golden needles go along the meridians?
Just at this time, the spiritual power of the spirit stone in her hand was almost exhausted. Luo Changge's mind flashed, and she thought of a way to try, although she didn't know if it would work, but at this time, she could only treat it as a dead horse. Horse doctor.

She took out a few low-grade spirit stones from the space, and used her strength to pierce the gold needles into the spirit stones. To be on the safe side, she also put several gold needles in each spirit stone, and then put the spirit stones into the cold dragon's body. Throw it in the wound.

After throwing the spirit stone full of golden needles, Luo Changge rummaged through the space again, and stuffed many poisonous medicinal materials into Hanjiao's wound, regardless of whether it would work or not.

After finishing all this, Luo Changge found a corner farthest from Han Jiao, and began to quietly wait for these arrangements to take effect. Whether it is life or death, it will not take long to know.

Not long after she backed away, Han Jiao's body moved and shook her head, as if she was very puzzled by the drowsiness just now, obviously she had tried her best not to fall asleep, but she still lost consciousness.

Han Jiao woke up a little, and immediately turned his head to look around. Seeing that Luo Chang was still squatting in the corner pretending to be a quail, and did not run away because of this, he turned his head and stopped looking, as if he was satisfied with this.

Gradually waking up from the drug, the flood dragon continued to absorb the cold air in the cave to heal itself. During the circulation of the cold air, it suddenly discovered that there was so much more aura in the meridians.

At first, Hanjiao thought he had made a mistake, but after feeling it carefully, he found that it was true. With the circulation of cold air in its meridians, there was constantly a weak aura swimming along with it.

This has never happened before. It has been trapped in this cave for a long, long time. Even if there was a certain amount of aura in the cave at the beginning, it was absorbed by it a long time ago.

It is because there is not enough spiritual energy for it to heal, so the injury has not been good. It can only use the cold air here to suppress the increasingly serious injury and dare not leave.

But now, it felt the long-lost aura again.

Han Jiao was surprised and delighted, it seems that it is right to save the life of this human ant, =.

Well, for the sake of her ability to bring aura, let her live for a while longer.

Han Jiao thought generously, and looked down at Luo Changge who was huddled in a corner with a kind of pity.

As a result of being too excited and excited, it didn't even care about the slight tingling pain in its meridians. Han Jiao believed that the reason for the slight tingling pain was probably because the meridians in his body hadn't passed through the spiritual energy for too long. Nourished and atrophied, so now, the aura is reinfused, and of course there will be some tingling.

What's more, these stinging pains are not obvious, just like tiny flower needles pricking them, and there will be no serious consequences. The Han Jiao is more at ease and starts to absorb a large amount of cold air, and speeds up the circulation of cold air in the body.

The size of the cold flood dragon is like a small mountain, and the wound made by the corpse powder is close to the tail, which is very far away from its wound and heart. The golden needle stuck in the spirit stone is not so fast Swim to the heart.

So the only thing Luo Changge can do now is to wait.

Waiting for the poison on Hanjiao's body to take effect, waiting for all the gold needles and silver needles to pierce into its heart, then is the best time for her to find a way out.

Holding the medium-grade spirit stone in Luo Chang's singer, he also began to heal his injuries, trying to restore himself to his best condition.

This waited for three days.

On the night of the third day, Han Jiao, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly went berserk.

The body that was originally entrenched like a hill moved wildly on the ground, and its thick tail kept beating on the stone walls around the cave, making the whole cave turbulent.

Luo Changge saw that Han Jiao started to go crazy, and his whole body became energetic, and began to avoid Han Jiao's tail that was slapping around everywhere by relying on his agility.

Even so, when he was blown by the strong wind brought by the huge force, his face was still in hot pain.

(End of this chapter)