The cannon fodder master has become a real boss of the sect

Chapter 172
Because Chengfeng Sanxian had a sudden accident and kept coughing and vomiting blood, the room instantly became chaotic.

Under the influence of such a mess, He Ziyan was the first to be unable to bear it, and his mind was completely confused, causing the blood to flow backwards, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

All of a sudden, the spiritual energy and blood were in chaos, and He Ziyan's hand movements also stopped suddenly. There was a problem with the transmission of spiritual energy, and the process of healing and detoxifying Yan Sizhu had to be interrupted.

And as He Ziyan stopped moving, without the continuous input of external spiritual power, guiding the effect of the detoxification pill, and oppressing the toxin, Yan Sizhu's body, which had already been forced out part of the toxin, He returned to Yan Sizhu's body again.

Stimulated by this, the toxin became heavier again, and Yan Sizhu's already speeding up the circulation of qi and blood made the toxin spread in her body at an accelerated rate, and quickly spread to all parts of Yan Sizhu's body.

At this moment, Yan Sizhu, who had improved slightly, suddenly had a more intense itching on her body, which was so stimulated that Yan Sizhu who was in a coma suddenly woke up. The itching made her heart tighten for a while, and she almost collapsed. Still had to raise his hand, frantically began to scratch hard on his body, while scratching hard, while constantly screaming in pain.

At this time, Yan Sizhu's body had already been scratched with red marks, and there was almost no good spot on her body. She looked disgusting and frightening, and she did not have the charming appearance before.

However, the itching was still on her body, and Yan Sizhu was in so much pain that she almost went crazy, she still had to continue this almost self-harming and disfiguring scratching method to relieve the itching.

In pain, Yan Sizhu ulinix raised his eyelids and just noticed that his mother and ancestor were both there. Yan Sizhu could only cry bitterly and shouted loudly: "Ancestor, mother, please save me! I'm so itchy!" , I’m so itchy, I’m going to die! Patriarch, mother, please, come and save me, I can’t take it anymore. Ah... Please, please stop the itching quickly, or kill me Come on! I can't take it anymore. Ah..."

He Ziyan was very distressed when he heard Yan Sizhu's cry of pain to death.

However, the current situation is very bad. He Ziyan wanted to comfort her and let her calm down first, but He Ziyan's blood was flowing backwards, which was also very uncomfortable, and it was very difficult to speak.

In order to prevent Yan Sizhu's crying from affecting the recovery of the ancestors and Bao'er, He Ziyan could only forcibly suppress the spiritual power running around in his body, and after a while, he opened his mouth and comforted Yan Sizhu: "Pearl, don't cry, mother is here to help you."

Speaking, He Ziyan took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring, coaxed Yan Sizhu, and said: "Come on, Zhuer, don't cry, this is the antidote, you should take it first."

Chengfeng Sanxian, who managed to control the vomiting of blood, was annoyed by Yan Sizhu's crying.

At this moment, Chengfeng Sanxian looked up, and happened to see the bottle of medicine in He Ziyan's hand, his eyes flickered slightly, so he didn't say anything, and acquiesced to He Ziyan's approach.

But at this time, Chengfeng Sanxian's heart felt a wave of heart-hungry pain again, which made him unable to speak, unable to pay attention to other things, and could only arch his back, cough and vomit blood in pain again and again.

Every time he coughed, all the internal organs of his body were involved, followed by severe burning pain, which made Chengfeng Sanxian, who is good at forbearance, almost unable to bear it.

However, considering his own prestige and face in front of his descendants, Chengfeng Sanxian finally endured it, so he didn't moan and scream.

But after losing so much blood all of a sudden, Chengfeng Sanxian became sluggish.

In addition, there were severe pains all over his body, which made him dizzy, nauseated, and he was shaking and double-imaged when looking at things.

Shaking his head, Chengfeng Sanxian couldn't regain his sobriety, on the contrary, he became more and more dizzy, almost couldn't hold on and passed out directly.

The body was suddenly severely injured, and the injury was extremely serious. Chengfeng Sanxian was puzzled and realized that something was wrong.

After feeling it carefully, Chengfeng Sanxian realized that this time, it was the magic technique he imposed on the three remnants of the Yin family, which was actually being cracked by someone, and he was about to succeed completely.

In this regard, when these spells were cracked, the backlash came violently, and Chengfeng Sanxian was even more terrified in his heart.

Didn't the master already say it?Such a technique, on the Canglan Continent, is there no one who can understand it at all?
However, why is there someone who can use these spells now, especially for him, the caster, so that he has to suffer such painful backlash when the spells are destroyed?
Unwilling and uneasy, Chengfeng Sanxian hurriedly calmed down while feeling dizzy.

First, he took out a bottle of heart-protecting elixir, and Cheng Feng Sanxian threw away the stopper of the bottle, put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth, and poured the elixir inside into his mouth.

Right now, his heart is under tremendous pressure, and it is likely to stop beating at any time. He cannot allow these backlashes to continue to hurt his body, especially his heart.

Otherwise, he might die of heartache directly.

No matter how many heart-protecting pills were left, Chengfeng Sanxian poured them all into his mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and Chengfeng Sanxian only felt a chill begin to spread, making the pain like a burning fire on his body start to slowly fade away.

Knowing that his heart was protected and his life was safe for the time being, Chengfeng Sanxian ignored Yan Sizhu who fell down, and Yan Sibao who was in an even worse condition, and quickly took out the talisman specially used for contact from his body, and tried to Contact the owner and seek help from the owner.

Fortunately, the communication was connected soon.

Sensing the master's terrifying and cold aura, which seemed to be coming directly from the other side of the talisman, Chengfeng Sanxian couldn't help shivering.

However, Chengfeng Sanxian suppressed the fear of his master in his heart, hurriedly opened his mouth, and begged weakly to the master at the other end of the talisman: "Master, servant and Bao'er have all suffered from magic spells." After being cracked, Bao'er and Zhu'er were both plotted against and their lives were in danger, so please take pity on the master and save the servant's family."

Knowing that this is the ancestor asking for help from the master, the members of the Yan family tried their best to calm down so as not to be angered by the master.

For the master, they are afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

If the master is angry, none of them can do anything.

The master's methods are as high as the sky, and he can punish them at any time, and they don't want to try.

(End of this chapter)