Domineering Rebirth: The Fallen Female Pharmacist

At this time, Long Jun's originally black arms had returned to normal color, but Long Jun's face was actually as pale as paper.book

She swayed, and Xin hurriedly stepped forward to support her. Long Jun leaned on Xin weakly, and smiled at everyone: "I'm sorry for making you worry. This poison is very powerful. It can swallow up the vitality. I will use all my strength."

It was only with my vitality that I suppressed it. Oh, if it hadn’t been for the little spirit, my little vitality would have been completely swallowed up by this poison in less than three seconds.”

Everyone was shocked, what kind of poison was it? It was so overbearing.

At this time, Long Yan walked in and saw Long Jun leaning on Xin's arms. His face turned cold. He rushed to Long Jun in three steps and two steps, threw the black armor to the ground, and pulled Long Jun to him domineeringly.

into Xin's arms, and then gave Xin a vicious look.

Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head, pointed at Heijia and asked, "What is this?" [

Long Yan ignored the letter and turned his gaze elsewhere.

Long Jun looked at Long Yan and said, "Huh? What is it?"

Hearing Long Jun's question, Long Yan turned to look at Long Jun, his eyes were clear and gentle, and said: "It was taken off Shen Haotian's body. I think it was this thing that hurt you."

When everyone heard this, they all took three steps back, as if this thing was a living poison.

Long Jun squatted down and looked at the black armor carefully. He saw that the armor surface was very smooth, with no wrinkles at all. How could he stab her and spit out venom?

After looking at the black armor for a long time, Long Jun suddenly said to Xin, "Try hitting it with your sword hilt."

Xin still followed the instructions, took out a low-level spiritual weapon, poured vitality into the hilt, and smashed it against the black armor.

But when the black armor suffered a heavy blow, the smooth armor surface quickly shot out rows of black thorns, which were extremely thin and as sharp as needle points. The tips of the black thorns shone with a faint blue light, which was the embodiment of extremely poisonous.

Everyone was furious. Such sinister things should never exist in the world. They raised their fists and used their spiritual power to blast towards the black armor.

But I saw that the surface of this black armor was still smooth and flat, without even a single indentation.

Everyone was shocked, what on earth was this made of? It was so powerful.

Shen Haotian is wearing this treasure, who can hurt him in the slightest?

Long Jun stopped and said, "That's it. If you can't destroy it, just keep it. Maybe it will be used in the future." As she said that, she put the black armor into the ring with a wave of her hand.

Long Yan handed the Najie he got from Shen Haotian to Long Jun as if he were offering a treasure.

"What is this? Whose is it?" Long Jun held the Na Ring and sensed that there was a powerful soul seal at the entrance of the Na Ring, and the soul fluctuations were very strong.

"Shen Haotian's." Long Yan said lightly, looking at Long Jun, he knew that Long Jun was very interested in Shen Haotian's secret code of souls. There might be this secret code hidden in the Najie.

Long Jun's face showed joy, he closed his eyes, and hit the soul seal on the ring with his powerful soul power.

Long Jun's face became more and more ugly. With her powerful soul power, she was unable to break the soul seal. It can be seen that the soul power of the person who applied this seal was definitely stronger than Long Jun.

Long Jun was certain that this person was definitely not Shen Haotian. When she first met him, she knew that although Shen Haotian's soul power was different from ordinary people's, it was by no means superior to her.[

Who is this person? Is there anyone stronger among the Shen clan?

"Let's go first, it's not safe here." Long Jun frowned slightly and led everyone out of the wing and walked outside.

The Chen clan's martial arts arena is spacious and grand. In the middle of the martial arts arena, a man collapsed on the ground, like a puddle of mud. At this time, there was a person standing next to him, an old man with white hair and beard. He stood quietly.

, looking at Shen Haotian like a puddle of mud, his brows furrowed, wondering what he was thinking about. (To be continued)