Chapter 880 Severed Finger

Style: Romance Author: Nanshan PeachWords: 2256Update Time: 24/01/11 18:52:55
I saw Zhang Dachuan picking off a leaf of the Living Flower, grinding it gently with his hands, and then evenly smeared the crumbs on Zheng Nanshan's right arm.

Follow the only unobstructed meridian, from the middle finger of your right hand to the atrium.

The next moment, Zheng Nanshan's body suddenly trembled.

He frowned tightly and felt the blood in his body, as if it was being pumped by a water pump, crazily flowing from various parts of his body to his right arm.

That kind of pain cannot be described in words at all.

He was obviously sitting in the cold bathtub, but a lot of sweat broke out on his body. His thin body, which had been tortured by snake venom, quickly shriveled up at this moment, like a mummy.

But his right arm turned black and red, very scary.

Liang Yueling covered her mouth again, her face pale with fright.

She couldn't imagine how painful this must be, so she just bit her lips tightly and looked at Zheng Nanshan with great worry.

Liang Yueying held her sister's shoulders tightly and comforted her gently, while her beautiful eyes calmly observed the situation of Zheng Nanshan and Zhang Dachuan, and finally her eyes fell on Zhang Dachuan's face.

He was actually sweating profusely and even breathing heavily.

Obviously, sealing the pulse with a silver needle was also very difficult for Zhang Dachuan.

With the clairvoyance ability of Zhang Dachuan's eyes, he could clearly see the black blood gathered under Zheng Nanshan's right arm, and the red-belly snake venom was running around crazily.

They penetrated the blood vessel walls in a way that was smaller than cells, and shuttled back and forth in his muscles and tendons, desperately trying to break out of Zheng Nanshan's skin and swallow the living things, flowers, grass and leaves that were smeared on his skin.

They were like sharks that smelled blood, squirming like crazy.

They were not so much poison as living creatures, which made Liang Yueying and others who were watching feel terrified.

The poison of cultivators is simply unimaginable to ordinary people.

Zheng Nanshan's face was already twisted in pain. He gritted his teeth, his body was shaking crazily, and he let out unbearable roars from his mouth.

His neck was covered with veins, his face kept switching between pale and blood-red, and his teeth made a rattling sound, as if he could be chewed at any time.

It hurts so much!

It felt like more than ten thousand knives were scraping shreds of meat along his bones bit by bit.

Every blow was a pain that hit the depths of his soul, causing his soul to tremble.

His other hand grasped the edge of the bathtub tightly, and he actually crushed the marble bathtub to pieces!

Seeing this, Zhang Dachuan picked up the prepared dagger and lightly slashed it on the tip of Zheng Nanshan's middle finger.

The next moment, a thread darker than the black and red blood rushed towards the gap like a dam bursting.

Zhang Dachuan quickly picked up the flower of life and put the green spiritual grass on Zheng Nanshan's middle finger.

On the emerald green body of the Living Flower, a black streak appeared clearly.

It erodes along the leaf veins, like a drop of ink dropped into a basin of clear water, and begins to spread in all directions.

The pain seemed to be vented, rushing in that direction like a tide.

Zheng Nanshan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the pain was much less, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

He clearly saw that all the snake venom was eroding into the palm-sized spiritual grass through the middle finger of his right hand.

The originally green spiritual grass had now turned into a dark and terrifying plant.

The originally vibrant atmosphere was now filled with cold death.

Only near the roots of the living flower, there is still a little green color, struggling to persist.

The two seemed to be attacking a city, strangled and annihilating each other.

Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but hold their breath and were extremely nervous.

Only Zhang Dachuan remained calm and continued to use the silver needle to seal the last meridian from the atrium to the right arm.

He wants to block the snake's way back.

Zheng Nanshan can already clearly feel that his body is getting better and lighter.

An excited look flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself:

"It was successful, it was actually successful."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Dachuan quickly reminded seriously:

"Don't relax, be sure to hold on, its next counterattack is the most terrifying!"

"One living flower cannot bear so much snake venom!"

Hearing this, Zheng Nanshan's expression changed, and he quickly concentrated his energy and prepared himself.

Sure enough, that little living flower was ultimately unable to withstand the crazy erosion of the red-bellied snake venom. Even the last bit of life under the root system was completely swallowed up by the snake venom.

An extremely dark little flower swayed in the jade box.

The next moment, with a "chi" sound, a stream of black smoke emerged from the leaves of the living flower. The originally plump plant withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just thirty seconds, it turned into a dead grass like ashes.

At this moment, Zheng Nanshan's arm had returned to normal, except for the fingertips, which were still as dark as ink.

The red-bellied snake venom seemed to have noticed that the vitality of the living creatures was cut off, and suddenly retreated like crazy. Zheng Nanshan immediately let out a painful scream, looked at his fingers with twitching eyes, and his body began to tremble again.

The next moment, a large amount of black occupied Zheng Nanshan's palms again and began to spread to his arms.

Under the unbearable pain, Zheng Nanshan's mind began to relax uncontrollably.

He has tried his best to block the toxins, but there is a saying that goes, "One burst of strength will weaken and three times it will be exhausted." He had just used up all his energy to block the poison's attack on the atrium, and when he gathered his strength again, he would have already Not as powerful as the first time.

He was exhausted.

Zheng Nanshan closed his eyes in despair.

Seeing this, Zhang Dachuan roared:

"Zheng Nanshan, have you forgotten your hatred?"

"Are you going to fail at this moment? Do you still want to take revenge?"

In an instant, Zheng Nanshan opened his eyes and let out a beast-like roar.

"ah!!!"

The spreading poison was once again forced onto the palm of his hand.

Zhang Dachuan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly pulled out the silver needle on Zheng Nanshan's little finger.

The conflicting snake venom immediately gathered towards the little finger.

At this moment, Zheng Nanshan seemed to be blessed and understood Zhang Dachuan's intention.

A trace of absolute determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly grabbed the dagger placed next to him, slashed it hard, and cut it.

bass.

A little finger flew in an arc two meters away.

The black toxin drew a parabola in the air and soaked the floor.

With a hissing sound, a stream of black smoke rose from the floor, and a moment later, countless small holes appeared on it.

The venom of this red-bellied snake actually corroded the floor!

Zhang Dachuan sat down on the ground:

"finished."