We should know that devil's grass, a neurotoxin with strong properties, will cause nerve paralysis in a short period of time, and then affect limbs and the body, making it stiff.

But now, even this neurotoxin has nothing to do with ink lotus.

The little head of the tree scratched in his arms, and suddenly reached out to give him a small bag of crystal cores collected before, "all for you."

"No, you keep it. If I need it, I will collect it. "

"I'm useless. I'll give it to you! These are all for you. " Arbor slanted slanted small head, pushed small bag to his bosom directly, "do not refuse."

"Good." Mo Lian laughingly takes the bag and puts it into her inner circle, reaches for her and whispers, "Joe, do you want to see my medicine, how far is it?"

The tree is nodding its small head, and its face is curious to death.

Mo Lian smiled at her mysteriously, and suddenly looked up into the air, a corpse crane flying askew and askew.

The corpse crane is breaking away from the group and flying towards the East. It looks like he is tired of running for his life!

It's a bit of a brain. Unfortunately, under Mo Lian's hands, he has no resistance.

I saw Prince Mo raise his hand slightly, and a strong spiritual force in his hand absorbed the unlucky corpse crane.

"Ah, ah!" The corpse crane makes an unpleasant mute sound.

Before it came, the ink lotus's eyes were cold and straight, but a strong smell of medicine came out from him, and a layer of white light was covered under his right palm.

Soon, the body of the dead crane changed horribly.

From a half rotted and half boned corpse crane, it quickly turns into a pile of rotten meat foam, which takes no more than five seconds!

The tree watched the dead crane rot rapidly under the influence of medicine until it turned into a pile of rotten meat and dust mixed together and scattered under their feet.

She looked up at ink lotus in amazement.

But the cold expression on the man's face stopped. He looked down and blinked at her. He asked with a smile, "is your husband powerful?"

Arbor force little head, the first time found that special ability can be so powerful!

No wonder fan Qiuhe, a pervert, arrested two pharmacists in the later period, and was imprisoned in a small black room like her, groping and studying their secrets.

"Joe Joe, don't worry about being such a good husband."

Looking at him, the tree thought of the seventeen story tower of punishment, and grudgingly placed a little head, but still said, "worry."

Mo Lian raised her hand and rubbed her little head, laughing and crying. "Believe me, OK?"

"Believe it." Trees nod their heads.

"Just believe it. I'll show you a wonderful play later, OK?" "I promise you won't worry about me after watching it. It's just a tower of punishment. It's nothing to me."

The tree looked at him curiously, "what a play."

At this time, the battle in the ground below has reached the level of white heat.

The fireball thrown by the huge stone throwing device has been burning in a row of flames outside the north gate.

The fire-proof ditch has been built at the gate of the city for a long time.

The fragmented corpses that can be seen everywhere, some of them have been burned into piles of ashes.

"Return air, let it go." Prince Mo's light words fell.