Ryukyu unconsciously saw such a situation, suddenly his eyes were bright, and he jumped up uncontrollably, his face twisted almost excitedly for a moment.
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Xuanyuanche is scared by Ryukyu. He stands up to stabilize Ryukyu. Although it's skin injury, don't be so cold.
"It's it, it's it..." Ryukyu was almost speechless, dancing and excited like a child.
Never seen Ryukyu so happy xuanyuanche and others, but Qi Qi stared, what treasure is this?
"Don't get excited. It's hurt." Xuanyuanche trapped the way of Liuyue.
Holding xuanyuanche's chest with his backhand, ryukue was almost excited to fly: "it is, ha ha, I have something to deal with them, I have something to deal with them..."
She remembered where she had seen the flower.
National Center for toxin research.
On that day, she took a list to kill one of her biological doctors, who was one of the main figures in the study of the flower.
In order to get close to him, she glanced at his research and conclusion on the flower.
The main raw material of neurotoxin No. 17.
It is not a harmful toxin, but a defensive toxin.
The so-called poison requires antidote, which is just a defensive antidote that can be used on a large scale.
At that time, she was not interested in such a painless antidote, so she didn't care much about it. Today, she is very glad that she has seen it and still remembers its configuration.
Clenching his fist tightly, Ryukyu would love to kiss the golden yellow flower in his hand.
The ultimate poison that can destroy a mountain life with a drop of water from the hell Island, she has found something to contend with today.
Ha ha.
A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.
Happy smile, Ryukyu seizes xuanyuanche's clothes and laughs happily.
"I'm very grateful to the seventeen Xianbei people for inviting me. I'm very grateful to them. Ha ha, I have this thing, the Ming island, the Ming island..."
I'm not an opponent who can't fight back. I can only get beaten.
You have poison, I have antidote, this game, who is afraid of who.
Wild laughter goes with the wind of the curtain.
The golden light is shining and the sky is clear.