Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 4581: Rescue 7
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The black mist was thick, completely blocking Mo Liancheng's figure.
Qu Tan'er and others couldn't see the situation. For the safety of Mr., everyone was anxious, but everyone had experienced strong winds and waves, except for Feng Jiu and Lan Ling, who had god-like confidence in Mr. With their faces full of expectations, the others actually agreed tacitly and did not show any nervousness.
That calm and confident attitude gradually and miraculously soothed the big frog's angry heart.
Everyone is waiting quietly.
The black mist condensed continuously, and at first it was like a giant ball that was motionless. Suddenly, the black ball seemed to shake violently, and then, there was black mist flying up, down, left and right, at an astonishingly fast speed. At first, everyone could see a little clearly, but later, everyone could only feel countless overlapping and moving black shadows in front of them.
Almost at the same time, the blood in the blood pool started to boil and decreased rapidly.
The full pool of blood dropped sharply to half, to a shallow pool, and in the end, not even a drop of blood could be seen.
When the blood is sufficient, the bergamot fruit blooms like a flower on the giant pillar, and the black mist spreads silently. When the blood pool dries up, the bergamot fruit holds on for a while, and the skin of the fruit begins to wither. Then, the entire fruit They are all shaking.
The entire underground city is filled with a mysterious and uncomfortable atmosphere.
The aura envelopes people's hearts, and if they are not careful, it will kill them.
First, Lan Ling cried out in pain, "Ah!"
Everyone looked at it and saw that Lan Ling's eyes were wide and bloodshot, as if he was trapped in infinite terror.
Qu Tan'er glanced over, "Qinling!"
"Don't worry, Mistress!" Qin Ling took out a silver needle from his sleeve without saying a word, and held Lan Ling's hand in his other hand. He lifted the needle up and down, and he stabbed Lan Ling's five fingertips without hesitation. Go down. The thin silver needle was inserted into the flesh of the fingertips and passed against the thin nails.
"Ah!..."
Lan Ling was in great pain, but the blood in his eyes quickly faded. It had only been a short time, but she was sweating all over, and the clothes on her back were soaked with sweat. It was as if she had woken up from a nightmare. She was panting, half-snuggling against Qin Ling's body weakly. .
"Brother Qin?..." She looked vaguely at the person supporting her, smiled slightly, and then called out weakly.
Immediately, there is nothing to follow.
Everyone raised their eyebrows in unison.
Qin Ling pulled out a hair-thin silver needle from Lan Ling's temple without changing his expression, "She was affected by the bergamot fruit and her mind was confused. To prevent her from causing trouble, I knocked her out. ”
As he spoke, Qin Ling took out a bottle of medicine and gave it to Feng Jiu, "Take it."
Here, apart from Lan Ling, the young man followed Feng Jiu who had the worst cultivation. He had observed it just now and was surprised to find that the young man was not affected at all and looked innocent, while Feng Jiu was vaguely... Zhang Jun had a look of pain on his face. To prepare for a rainy day, Qin Ling ordered Feng Jiu to take a calming pill.
Of course, Qin Ling also had a plan, that is, if the pills could not help Feng Jiu stabilize his mind and not be affected by the Bergamot Fruit, then he would directly knock people out.
Qinling is a simple and powerful word.
On the surface, there was nothing unusual about his performance.
But, for some reason, the less unusual the smell, the more unusual others smelled.