Ghost Hand Poison Doctor: God of War Mad Emperor Sheng Chongfei

Chapter 312 A must-lose game ([-])

Concubine Wan Guifei's eyes didn't have the nobility and confidence before, but only endless panic and bewilderment.

"what!"

Waves of severe pain came from her body, Concubine Wan seemed to hear the sound of her meridian bursting at this moment, the pain to the bone made her scream out loudly.

"Why is this, why is my purple-level spiritual power like this? Ugh!!" A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the front of her clothes was covered in blood. She probably never dreamed of why she became what she is now.

In the last second, she was still a strong purple-level powerhouse, and her strength in every gesture made her full of confidence.

But in the next second, she could only collapse on the ground, with blood all over her body.All the spiritual power in her body is out of her control. The purple-level spiritual power that surprised her before has transformed into a fierce beast that ravages and collides in her body.

As soon as Ting Xue put away the flame in her hand, sweat rolled down her forehead.

She smiled slowly: "I won!"

Three words, swearing the end of this fierce fight!

His Royal Highness Ziyan shrank to one meter in height, Tingxue jumped onto his back lightly, and the fiery red beast stepped on the flames towards Concubine Wan who was prostrate on the ground.

"Why?" She didn't understand why she lost?
"You were doomed to lose from the very beginning. According to the agreement, I will not touch you." Ting Xue looked at her condescendingly, her eyes indifferent.

She has known for a long time that if she goes mad and loses control of her purple-level spiritual power, Concubine Wan Guifei will suffer the consequences without her own hands.

"No...impossible, I'm a purple rank, how can I lose if I'm a purple rank!" Proud as a concubine Wan, the severe pain in her body reminded her that the meridians in her body were torn apart, and all the spiritual power was rampaging in her body.

Madness, her current symptoms are completely madness!
Tingxue said: "From the very beginning, you will definitely lose! I don't know who made you have the purple rank, but the spiritual power that was forcibly increased by external forces is only the spiritual power of others. You are only a mere yellow rank. Realm, actually trying to control the spiritual power of the purple-level realm in vain, going crazy is your doomed fate from the very beginning."

How can there be a happy ending if you delusional about things that don't belong to you?

"How is it possible..." Concubine Wan's complexion became paler against the backdrop of the blood on the skirt.

"So that's the meaning of two hours." Situ Yawei on the side let out a breath, with such a burdened smile on his face.

The few people around were startled, and Qu Zhiman, who also heard Xue muttering before the start, was still a little puzzled: "What do you mean by two hours?"

"Two hours should be the time when Concubine Wan Gui can control her spiritual power. From the beginning, Xiao Xueer estimated her limit, so she decided on that gamble. From the beginning, this is a game that must be lost, but We all misunderstood at the beginning. We thought that Xiao Xueer would definitely lose, but in fact this game is a game that must be lost for Concubine Wan." Situ Yawei looked at the doubtful eyes of several people and explained.

As smart as she is, she has already understood everything at this time.

It is precisely because she understands that she is even more surprised by Tingxue's ability. She actually figured it out from the beginning. What kind of calculation and sensing ability is this?

"But... it's only an hour and a half now, not two hours!" Qu Hongwen asked with a frown.

Qu Zhiman has already grinned: "Brother, you forgot, the two bottles of spirit pills given to Concubine Wan by the lady in front must be because the pills shortened the time, right, sister Yawei!"

(End of this chapter)