Heaven-defying Doctor Girl

A slight hissing sound came through the fog, accompanied by a foul smell. Xiao Bo Xiang pulled out the Dragon Teng cold blade, she has found that they are surrounded!

"There is no anger in the other side Is it hiding the breath? " Xiao Bo Xiang always felt a breach of peace.

"No," said emperor Jing with a serious face. "This is a corpse puppet."

"Corpse puppet? What is that, unheard of. " Murong Ziyu's knowledge is not small, but he has never heard of such evil things.

"I haven't heard of it either." Fu Ziping agreed.

"I only heard that it was extremely evil, and I didn't know anything else."

Xiao Bo Xiang knew less about this continent. However, she could guess what it was under the name of corpse puppet. Once, she and yujunjue had encountered puppets together.

"Qiang --"

in the thick fog, you can't even see your hands clearly. Suddenly, the sound of weapons makes the four people understand that the corpse puppet has begun to attack!

"This thing can't go in at all!" Fu Ziping was the first person who just pulled out his weapon to prevent the corpse puppet's attack. He deliberately and loudly reminded him.

Fu Ziping, a combat maniac, has an unusual mania for weapons. The weapons in his hands must not be ordinary goods. Coupled with his own xuanhuang's strength, even he can't pierce the corpse puppet. We can see how difficult it is to deal with it!

"Trouble." Xiao Bo Xiang clenched the Dragon Teng cold blade in his hand and carefully observed the movement around him.

"Quack --" the tiny crack sound sounded, Xiao Bo Xiang immediately waved the dagger in his hand.

The movement on the hand was immediately blocked, and the tip of the dagger felt as if it had pierced into the iron wall.

"Tear pull --"

the sharp claw grasped Xiao Boxiang's shoulder and threw her to ten meters away, marking several terrible blood marks on her shoulder.

Xiao poxiang reached out to explore the wound. Although she couldn't see it clearly, the feeling from her hand told her that her flesh and blood were rotting instantly, and the toxicity was spreading to her body!

"Be careful, everyone. Don't let this thing touch your body. It's poisonous." Xiao shouts, while taking out the Shennong gold needle to seal the blood vessels on his shoulder, temporarily curbing the spread of toxicity, but one hand is useless.

"My Lord Emperor Jing immediately understood that Xiao Bo Xiang must have been injured. When he reached out to look for Xiao, he found that his side was empty!

"Xiao Xiao, can you tell where we are? Don't be washed away Murong Ziyu knew Xiao Boxiang's ability to use poison and use medicine. He was not worried about Xiao Boxiang's death.

"Don't worry, feel it. But it's not a way to get out of the fog, except for the fog Xiao Bo Xiang, carrying the attack, said at the same time.

"Fog is just water vapor. Emperor Jing, burn it with fire."

"Bo Xiang, my power is completely suppressed here." Emperor Jing tried, but couldn't adjust half of the flame.

"Suppressed?" Xiao Bo Xiang was surprised, "did you get hurt?"

The power has been suppressed. How can emperor Jing defend those corpse puppets.

"Everything here doesn't work for me. I don't exist for the creatures here." Emperor Jing looked at the corpse puppet in front of him and went straight through his body.

It doesn't exist?! Murong Ziyu and Fu Ziping, who were fighting with the corpse puppet, were both surprised. The existence of emperor Jing was strange enough. I didn't know where it came from, but it was stronger than they knew. It is even more strange if there is no word for it!

"What's going on?" Xiao Boxiang knew that emperor Jing was definitely not something that did not exist, such as ghosts.

"Because everything we see here is illusory. This is a fictional world. And the world doesn't work for me. "

The strength and blood of emperor Jing are beyond the influence of this virtual world. But now the emperor's view can only do not be affected by this world, there is no possibility of destroying the virtual world.

"So, everything here is fake, and it's not true that you get hurt here?" Xiao asked.

"No, it's really hurt."

"Bo Xiang, I can't help you here. I must protect myself!" Through the thick fog, Emperor Jing walked step by step in the direction of Xiao Bo Xiang. He could do nothing but stay by her side.

He would rather fight with his master than be attacked!

"No, you can do a lot." Xiao Bo Xiang is not depressed because emperor Jing can't help her fight. She knows the situation of emperor Jing, and every time he uses Xuanli, he is hurt. She never wanted emperor Jing to sacrifice himself to save her!

"Go and see where the miasma comes from." If this matter had not been handed over to Emperor Jing, she would have broken through these corpse puppets on her own. Emperor Jing's Open Constitution was a great help.

"But if I go far away, if you..."

"You can't save me here." Xiao Bo Xiang knows the mood of emperor Jing at the moment. Emperor Jing always saves her from danger and has been protecting her. He can't do anything at the moment. It must be hard for him."And, you know, I don't die that easily."

"Good." Emperor Jing looked at the miasma around him, and finally found the direction with the strongest miasma and went there.

Murong Ziyu kicked away a corpse puppet, but suddenly there was a pain in his head. At this moment, he almost didn't stand firm. After the pain has been good for a while, it is a burst of pain. The pain came one after another, and each wave was more painful than the last.

On the other side, Fu Ziping is no better.

"Xiao Xiao, it's you. The miasma is really poisonous... " Murong Ziyu had never been hurt by a corpse puppet. The only possible cause of headache was the initial inhalation of miasma.

Xiao Bo Xiang gnaws her teeth. She is just a mysterious spirit. Compared with Murong Ziyu and Fu Ziping, miasma has a greater impact on her. In addition, she was also scratched by a corpse puppet on her shoulder, which makes her suffer even more.

"Do you have a solution to the corpse puppet? I can't stab the corpse puppet with a dagger, and I have no other way to destroy it. So far, I have been defending against it. My attack has no effect on the corpse puppet! "

"Me too!" Fu Ziping never thought that he didn't like to fight today. He could not see the appearance of his opponent. All the attacks were futile. This was not a fight at all!

"It's so strange that if we keep going like this, we're bound to die here!" Murong Ziyu had never encountered such a situation. At a loss, no clue feeling, no breakthrough at all!

"Corpse puppet After all, it's a puppet. Although I don't know what made the puppet's body invulnerable, there must be a way to destroy the puppet, which has no wisdom! "

Xiao Bo Xiang is waiting for emperor Jing to come back and tell her the source of the miasma. Only by solving the miasma and making her see the true face of the corpse puppet, can she find a way to deal with the corpse puppet.

"Thorn -" the corpse puppet's hard green claws scratched another wound on Xiao Bo Xiang's chest.

Oops! The wound on the shoulder can temporarily block the blood vessels and inhibit the spread of poison from the corpse puppet in the body. The wound is on the chest, so close to the heart, it's a big problem.

On the contrary, Xiao Bo Xiang's face was calmer. His expression was neither serious nor painful. The rest was to concentrate and concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him.

"You've found the source of miasma. Give it to me. I'll take you there."

Emperor Jing's voice rang out beside him. Xiao couldn't see emperor Jing. However, Emperor Jing held her hand, and she followed the steps of emperor Jing. The miasma in front of her became more and more intense.

"It's right here, you can't see clearly. One foot in front of you. "

"How can we suppress this miasma?" In this place, Xiao Bo Xiang's eyes were like ornaments and could only rely on the emperor's scenery.

"Fire. Burn the poison. But... "

"Give me the wood and the leaves. They're going to be dry!"

Xiao Boxiang naturally knew what emperor Jing didn't say. Here, the green lotus flame is useless. But for her, getting the flame is definitely more than that!

Emperor Jing did not ask anything, and immediately found what Xiao Boxiang wanted.

Xiao Boxiang has also learned how to make a living in the wild by drilling wood for fire in his previous life, but it really takes some time.

Xiao Bo Xiang's hands kept moving, closed his eyes, and his face was expressionless.

"Hiss --" finally, there was a flash of fire in the thick fog, and soon the flame was on fire. Regardless of the flame, Xiao Bo Xiang reached for the wood and threw the stained wood forward.

When the fog gradually cleared away, what emperor Jing saw was Xiao Boxiang lying on the ground, his right hand burned and festering, his chest and shoulders were covered with blood and flesh, and he was suffused with disgusting green.

"My Lord Emperor Jing quickly explored Xiao Bo Xiang's breath, but his breath was very weak!

As the fog cleared away, Murong Ziyu and Fu Ziping's eyes became clear. In the field of vision, the group of corpses and puppets became clear at a glance.

It's good when you can't see clearly, but it makes people feel hopeless after seeing it clearly. The corpse puppets in three layers inside and three outside are wrapped up like mummies, which is very disgusting.

Look under the sole of the foot, a piece of bones, there are also bones not cold, rotten rotten flesh, a burst of nausea.

"Xiao Xiao must have solved the miasma!" Fu Ziping rekindled his fighting spirit, and his sight was clear and bright. At last, he felt a little bit of fighting.

"But what about her?" Murong Ziyu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

When Fu Ziping and Murong Ziyu rush through the encirclement of the corpse puppet and see Xiao Bo Xiang, Xiao Bo Xiang is nearly separated by several corpse puppets, and Emperor Jing stands beside him, looking like an unprecedented collapse.

Murong Ziyu waved his sword to block the corpse puppet, but he was scratched behind him. The wound immediately festered and covered with green pus.

The three people who had inhaled miasma had already reached the limit in the face of the endless stream of corpse puppets.

Emperor Jing's small face is covered with a layer of gloom. His master is in danger at the moment, but he stands by one side safely and can only watch. As the most noble dragon clan, they are extremely proud, born far superior to the strength of human beings, and they are hardly admired by human beings. And once they surrender to human beings, they will offer absolute loyalty.He chose Xiao Boxiang as emperor Jing. He could fight with Xiao Boxiang and die together, or even just die for Xiao Boxiang, instead of watching him die.