Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Chapter 349 Poison Douluo? The Finger Thing

Looking at the figure that has been swallowed by the poisonous mist, it is destined that no one survives, corroded into a pool of dirty blood.

At this time, Dugu Bo was even a little bit puzzled, "This ending with no bones left is a good deal for you, otherwise you will definitely make your life worse than death..."

Without looking in the mirror to see who you are? A few catties and a few taels.

Few people who dared to talk to him like that are still alive.

I really ate the bear heart and leopard gall...

Seeing his grandpa attacking without any explanation, Dugu Yan said angrily after being in a trance: "Grandpa, how could you be like this! He told me before that he has a way to deal with toxins, but you killed him instead."

I don't know if what he said to himself before is true, if he can solve it or if he has a way to deal with the green scale snake venom, but it is useless now.

What's the solution when everyone is dead?

Dugu Bo scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard it: "Um...it's also my grandfather's impatience, but I think this kid is just lying to you, he looks a little handsome, but he may just be tempting you in his heart... .”

Who is he after all? He is a Poison Douluo, not a Snake Emperor Douluo, a Title Douluo who uses poison to frighten one side!

He can't even cure the poison, but a white-skinned child in his twenties can do it? Go to hell.

Just as he was earnestly warning his granddaughter to be careful of liars, someone's slightly boring voice suddenly came out of the thick fog.

"If you encounter Nine-Hearted Begonia or Blue Silver Grass, then your poison will be completely purified..."

As soon as the words came out, the grandpa and grandson were surprised to hear the reputation, and as the thick fog cleared, Su Yi stood there intact.

But the surrounding ground was miserable, no matter whether it was a flower, a grass or a dead tree, it was all corroded into a pile of fly ash.

Fang Yuan is more than ten meters away, except for him, there is no grass.

"You're not dead!" Dugu Bo saw Su Yi as if he saw a ghost, but he didn't see any Martial Soul or soul power appearing when the poison surrounded him.

In other words, he relied on his own body or other unknown powers to resist the attack of his own poisonous fog.

That is a poison that can kill a soul sage with just a little bit of contamination.

"Dead? I might. But your words are still far behind..." Su Yi's eyes were slightly condensed, and an invisible aura was suddenly released, and he just glanced at Dugu Bo.

As if he was facing an enemy, his back felt chills, and beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, as if he was being targeted by some extremely terrifying existence.

The sweaty Dugu Bo clenched his fists violently. He didn't care about the light green blood flowing from his palm, but subconsciously protected his granddaughter.

There was unspeakable horror in his resolute eyes, and he moved his stiff lips with difficulty and said, "You, who are you?!"

With just one look, I can't move and have any thoughts of resistance. Who the hell is he...

At this time, Dugu Yan, who was protected by his grandfather, also realized something.

The man named Su Yi in front of him is definitely not as simple as he imagined.

"Su Yi, a Common or a Soul Sage? Either will do."

Su Yi said calmly, and at the same time raised his hand and flicked Dugu Bo lightly, as if flicking something.

At the next moment, Dugu Bo suddenly flew upside down, spitting out blood from his mouth at the same time.

Watching this scene, Dugu Yan was dumbfounded, covering his mouth and looking at Su Yi who was approaching gradually in horror.

When she thought she would be attacked like Dugu Bo, Su Yi stopped beside her, "Don't worry, just teaching your grandpa a few lessons won't kill you."

As soon as the words fell, Poison Douluo, who flew out for an unknown distance, limped and appeared from a distance, clutching his arms.

Seeing the haggard look on Grandpa's face, Dugu Yan hurriedly stepped forward to care and ask: "Grandpa, how are you doing, your appearance..."

At this time, there was still blood on the corner of Dugu Bo's mouth, and she looked as if she was ten years older. Her heart was about to break, and tears filled her eyes silently, ready to come out.

"Grandpa, grandpa is fine, Yanyan doesn't have to worry. Puba..." Looking at the tears on his granddaughter's face, Dugu Bo quickly took care of the dullness in his chest, and comforted her with a hoarse voice.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he violently coughed up Mo Green's stinky blood again.

As soon as the dripping blood touched the ground, there was a faint sound, and at the same time the ground was corroded to form a pothole and light green smoke.

At this time, even the blood that Dugu Bo spit out contained strong corrosive toxins.

"Grandpa won't, you'll be fine! If you leave too, then Yanyan will really be alone!"

Accompanied by Dugu Yan's heartbroken cry, the current Poison Douluo seemed to be a dying candle, about to seriously injure Death.

Hearing his granddaughter calling, Dugu Bo has no time to comfort her now.

He kept bending over and coughing, as if he wanted to spit out all the things that had accumulated in his chest.

Cough, cough, two or three times, the coughing sound is endless...

At this time, the dark green blood that was originally coughed up began to fade for some reason until it turned into the last bright red.

After Dugu Bo no longer vomited, his body suddenly felt relaxed and refreshed like never before.

It seemed that the toxins in the body that had troubled for a long time and penetrated deep into the bone disappeared with the vomiting of blood.

"Could it be that all the toxins in my body have been spit out?" Looking at the filthy and poisonous blood pool in front of him, Dugu Bo was a little stunned for a while.

He obviously felt that his body no longer had all the sequelae caused by toxins, and the instigator of all this was the young man who had taught him a lesson earlier.

Seeing Dugu Bo with a surprised face, Su Yi on the side also explained and reminded, "You are lucky if the residual poison of decades didn't poison you to death. But your granddaughter is not as lucky as you. It is estimated that she will die in a few years." It will be a hundred times worse than yours if you get sick and suffer at the same time..."

After all, one is acquired and the other is born with it. If you think about it, you know that it is more serious.

As soon as the words fell, there was a snap.

"Please save my granddaughter!" Dugu Bo's face was full of pleading, and he knelt down towards Su Yi.

An unrivaled powerhouse who can expel all the toxins from his body with just a snap of his fingers. He can definitely save his precious granddaughter.

At this moment, he was no longer the titled Douluo that everyone envied, but a grandfather who only wanted to be good for his granddaughter.

Let go of your own arrogance and backbone, and resolutely kneel down to pray for others.

"Grandpa!?" Dugu Yan looked at Su Yi and his adored grandpa in surprise.

From this point of view, what Su Yi said earlier is correct, he can detoxify the toxins that are born in his body.

After glancing at Dugu Yan who hesitated to speak, Su Yi refused without thinking.

"If you don't save me, you don't have anything or objects that I can see. To help you detoxify is just to let you take me to your icy and hot medicine field to get some things."

Dugu Yan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes dimmed and he didn't say anything.

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