The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 5377: Threat 7
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However, Feng Songyuan did not let him think more about the opportunity: "Wen Jiang, don't forget your identity!"
Wen Jiang's body suddenly shivered.
Why do people in the Shura world trust him? From the moment he promised to be a traitor, Feng Songyuan fed him a panacea. If he dared to betray, he would die instantly!
Thinking of this, Wen Jiang wanted to cry even more.
Finally, he was helpless and ran to the mummy powerhouse.
The closer to the mummy powerhouse, the more Wenjiang was almost smoked out.
Wen Jiang ran to the feet of the strong mummy with great care.
During this process, he was tragically stricken by the aftermath of the battle, and his body was all wounded, and he looked very embarrassed.
But in the end, he finally wiped out the footsteps of the powerful mummy.
The mummy is two stories high, and Wenjiang stands only to his calf, so the shroud in the past of the calf, Wenjiang does n’t have to think about it.
So, he hit his mind on the calf of the strong mummy.
And at this moment, another aftermath struck, and the mummy stepped back two steps, and nearly stomped Wen Jiang to death.
However, although he didn't trample to death, he also smashed Wen Jiang.
Wen Jiang's head slammed on the ground, and his eyes were dark for a long time.
The mummy powerhouse did not look at him directly.
Wen Jiang, who fell, didn't dare to stand up, he saw the foot-wrapping cloth on the feet of the mummy ...
It ’s good to have foot-wrapped cloth ... right?
Wen Jiang secretly took out the dagger and cut the foot-wrapping cloth.
One layer, another layer opened ...
The smell of the shroud is already heavy, not to mention the foot-wrap, which smells simply ... Wen Jiang knows that he will never forget this special taste in his life.
Finally, Wen Jiang completed this task in his heart, and he crawled out of the ground with a stack of foot-wraps, and then stood up quickly and ran forward.
However, he only ran a few steps, his body fell to the ground suddenly, a blood hole fell out of his forehead, struggling to get up, but found that he was exhausted.
Feng Songyuan looked at Wen Jiang like this, and his heart suddenly became cold.
He stared angrily at Su Luo: "You lied to us!"
Su Luo looked at Wen Jiang's embarrassment when he got up and fell, got up and down again, and seemed to be a smile: "I didn't lie to you."
"Then why is he like this!" Feng Songyuan pointed to Wen Jiang.
Su Luo ’s innocent spreading hands: “Oh, I forgot to tell you that although there is a shroud that can resist toxins on the mummy, the closer the mummy is, the stronger the toxin emanates from him. Your herbal juices, like those of you with good health, can still be supported. If Wenjiang is weak, it may be difficult to support. "
At the moment Wenjiang, Su Luo's heart is torn apart!
What is difficult to support? Can't hold it at all?
On purpose! She designed it all on purpose!
Knowing that his physique cannot withstand such a strong poison, she still designed to let herself go to get the shroud!
"Su Luo, you want me to die!" Wen Jiang roared hoarsely.
In the face of such accusations, Su Luo's mouth twitched slightly: "Yeah, I just want you to die, do you understand now?"
It's such a calm, such a matter of course, such a carefree, such a fearless.
However, no one can take this emperor-level alchemist who can detoxify.
Wenjiang, lying on the ground, has a desperate imminent death.