Chapter 625

Poison!

Damn it, I was so fascinated by her that I completely forgot the time of poisoning!

Namucuo clenched his teeth and did not let himself snort. He wanted to mobilize his internal power and fight against the cold current in his body. However, he was getting colder and colder. His blood seemed to be frozen and his hands and feet were stiff and numb.

Finally, with a bang, he fell like a stone statue.

"Namco! What's the matter with you? "

Hearing the sound of his falling down, Shen Ning suddenly regained consciousness and found that he fell on the stone, his whole body was in a ball, and he was constantly shaking. His face, always with a sunny smile, became pale and bloodless, and his lips were purple.

"Cold Cluck Cold... " Namco's teeth were gurgling with cold, and a layer of white frost had formed on his hair.

Shen Ning immediately understands that he is a toxic attack in the body.

She frowned at once.

This angel's trumpet has no medicine to solve. The only way to delay his toxic attack is to soak in hot spring.

Only the hot spring with sulfur can make his blood flow again.

But now at the top of the mountain, where can I find the hot spring?

"Namco! Namco She crouched down beside him and cried, seeing that his bright eyes were dim, and his lips were bitten by himself, bleeding.

She gently touched, only feel that the blood is cold, she was beside him, feel a cold force people.

She took off her cloak and wrapped it around him, but it was of no use to him. His coldness came from his bones.

"Namco, tell me, apart from hot springs, what other ways can you reduce your toxicity?" She cried out in his ear, for she was not sure if he was conscious.

His eyes did not seem to turn, the whole person curled up into a ball, like a figure carved from ice, and even his clothes were formed with a thin layer of ice.

The more she looked, the more frightened she was. She never thought that the angel's horn would be so powerful.

“……” He moved his lips, stiff at the base of his tongue, and uttered a vague word.

She looked at the shape of his lips, nodded and understood.

What he said was: blood!

Almost without hesitation, she drew the machete from his waist and scratched on her left wrist. Blood gushed out.

"Drink, drink!" She put the wound on her wrist to his lips, and blood was pouring into his mouth.

Namco's eyes suddenly widened and glared at her.

The hot blood went down his throat to his abdomen, and he felt a warm feeling in his body. With more and more hot blood, his body became warmer and warmer.

"Enough Enough... " He wanted to say enough, but he blurted it out.

She saw that the blood from the wound gradually solidified and cut her right wrist, and continued to feed him to drink blood.

Namco closed his eyes. He slowly took a breath. The real Qi in his body flowed slowly, conveying the warmth to all his limbs. Gradually, he no longer felt cold, and his cold and stiff limbs became soft.

All of a sudden, he jumped up from the ground and let out a clear whistling sound. He only felt that his whole body was full of energy and vitality again.

However, he knew that it was only temporary. The hot blood he drank could only suppress the cold poison for about half an hour. He had to soak in the hot spring to control the toxicity.

But half an hour she had won for him was enough.

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