Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 50: Millennium cold poison!

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She looked behind the tree, and she was surprised to find that he was holding a three-finger-wide sword. The blade was fierce and murderous, and his body was filled with a breath visible to the naked eye. It was not profound energy, but spiritual energy.

There is no doubt that he is a cultivator!

It's just that he is obviously something wrong now. Although he is trying his best to suppress and endure, the white and frosty things that have condensed on his beard, eyebrows and face are not frost and what?

Frost? Why did you suddenly see frost on your body?

"Ah!"

With a miserable scream, the last man in black pierced an air-conditioned long sword into his chest. The man in black fell on his knees, bleeding from his mouth, staring at him stubbornly, and opened his mouth. I couldn't say what I wanted to say, and finally fell down before swallowing it.

At this moment, Ling Mohan's body trembled slightly, as if he was frozen. He stood there quietly, like an ice sculpture, the icy air permeating his body was like thousand-year-old ice, and he let him hide. She could feel the coldness even ten meters away.

"Boom!"

He fell down straight, his body trembling on the ground, and gradually curled into a ball, not only that, but the frost on his face seemed to be getting thicker and thicker.

Seeing that something was wrong, she ran over quickly.

"Uncle? Uncle, what's wrong with you?" She came to him and squatted down, about to support him, but when she met him, she felt bitterly cold.

"His! It's cold!"

Instinctively retracted his hand, looking at the person who opened his eyes and looked at her with a little bit of astonishment. Why is it so cold? Wouldn't he be frozen to death if this continues?

Just one glance at her, he closed his eyes again, and his lips were gradually turning purple.

Seeing that he was not doing well, she gritted her teeth, and then she managed to resist the bitter cold and touched his hand veins, she couldn't help being surprised.

"This is... Thousand-year cold poison?" She opened her eyes in amazement, a little weird.

There is a cold air flowing in his pulse. It is the extremely cold air flowing in his body that caused him to do this. Moreover, the extremely cold air is clearly cold poison, and it is not ordinary. Cold poison, but a thousand-year-old cold poison!

Suddenly, I heard the faintly moving sound and murderous intent coming towards this side in the night, and there was no less than 20 or 30 people listening to it.

She dazzled her eyes and thought, seeing that there was no hiding place in her surroundings, so she pointed a finger with her profound energy to his faint acupuncture point, and the next moment, with a movement of divine thoughts, she brought him in. Up her space.

The moment the two disappeared, thirty people in black surrounded them with their swords, and the first one frowned when they saw the dead dozen people in black, with a gloomy voice with sullen voices. gas.

"Just now there is still a breath here, he must not go far when he suffers from a cold poison! Find it!"

"Yes!" The people in black responded in unison, and they split into teams and swept in several directions around.

At this time, in the space, Xiao Huofeng was staring at Feng Jiu angrily. She didn't expect that she would actually get in such a man who exuded a biting chill.

At this time, Feng Jiu didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, but was busy protecting Ling Mohan's heart with profound energy. If even his heart is frozen, then he is not far from death. .

Little Huofeng put his hands on his chest and stared at the strange man who suddenly entered his site, and said in a tender voice with a sour and indifferent voice: "That's cold poison, the world's coldest air, your profound energy is Can't protect his heart, he is dead."