"Ah Wang Mang's whole body muscles were tight, and his face was twisted like a beast. His ferocious features made the silver needles deep into the flesh exude drops of red blood.

White eyebrow frowning, rubbing his fingers, he is waiting, waiting for an appropriate moment!

Suddenly! The white eyebrow moved. His right hand suddenly covered Wang Mang's abdomen. His vigorous five fingers were pinched into the last golden needle in Wang Mang's Dantian. A great, mysterious special energy poured into the golden needle from his eyebrow along his arm!

"The grandmaster is up! Bless the success of this skill White eyebrow murmured solemnly in the heart, the movement of five fingers kept on, and the speed of that majestic special energy was even faster.

As time went by, Wang Mang's short hair was glued together by sweat. The dry pillow had become wet now, and his skin had become wet.

Without him, the intense pain and itching made Wang Mang's body nearly collapse. A lot of sweat and curly muscles were just a physiological reaction to avoid pain!

"The last three minutes!" Outside the hell cage, Yao Sen murmured nervously that the hell cage was not soundproof, and he could hear what Bai Mei said clearly. As long as he survived the three minutes, the master's curse could be lifted!

A special black air, which was different from the evil spirit, floated from the dense silver needles on Wang Mang's body. It was another extremely disgusting power - curse! Every silver needle is stained with the blood of the blood horse. The curse of the blood horse can only be discharged through his breath or blood as a medium!

His sweat stained body made the snow-white quilts and sheets on the sickbed moist as if they had been fished out of the water. Wang Mang's deformed limbs became more and more twisted.

The most intense wave of pain from his body directly into his soul! Pain! Pain! Pain! It's like the bone marrow is ground into powder by the grinding plate! This is not what human beings can bear at all!

Just three minutes seems to be longer than three years. Wang Mang's consciousness has been unable to think, and even has no idea at all. His brain is empty and bears this seemingly endless pain silently!

"Great achievement has been made!" White eyebrow looked at Wang Mang's gradually relaxed muscles, and finally a smile appeared on his serious face. When his voice fell, Wang Mang's body was densely covered with at least 200 gold needles and silver needles.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! " The infernal cage of infernal incarnation is embedded with all the long needles blasted out. White eyebrow also relaxed a breath of atmosphere finally.

"Infernal... Is that right?"?! You can get rid of this hell cage! "

Wu Jian hears the speech to move, the solid evil spirit cage slowly dissipates, condenses into a person shape again, stands beside the bed, "white eyebrow miracle doctor, this is your needle!"

Wu Jian was holding a big long needle in his hand and handed it to Bai Mei, but his dark eyes were staring at Wang Mang, and his worry was beyond expression.

On the skin dense needle eye outflow a drop of muddy fishy dirty blood, these are the blood which is polluted by the curse! It must be discharged from the body!

When Bai Mei saw the blood, she couldn't help but smile and said to Zhang Lan and Yao Sen: "you two, Lord Wang Mang is out of business now. Curse the blood. The rest just need to rest. I'm afraid it won't take half a month for him to return to the peak."