However, Feng Songyuan did not let him think more about the opportunity: "Wenjiang, don't forget your identity!"
Hearing the shape of the river, he shivered.
Why do the people of the Shura trust him? From the moment he promised to be a spiritual traitor, Feng Songyuan gave him a pill. If he dared to betray, he would die instantly!
Thinking of this, Wen Jiang wanted to cry even more.
Finally, he was helpless and ran to the mummy strong man.
The closer he was to the strong man of mummy, the more smoked Wen Jiang was, and almost fainted.
Wen Jiang is very careful and difficult to run to the foot of the strong mummy.
In this process, he was very sad to be swept by the aftershocks of the battle, his body was full of injuries, looked extremely embarrassed.
However, in the end, he finally went to the steps of the strong man of the mummy.
The mummy is two stories high. Wen Jiang only reaches his lower leg when he stands. Therefore, Wen Jiang doesn't have to think about the shroud on the previous part of his leg.
So he hit the leg of the strong man of the mummy.
At this time, there was another aftershock. The mummy stepped back two steps and nearly trampled Wen Jiang to death.
However, although he didn't trample to death, he also knocked Wen Jiang down.
Wen Jiang's head was heavily knocked on the ground, and it was dark in front of him for a long time.
He's still mummified. The strong don't look him in the eye.
Wen Jiang, who fell down, did not dare to stand up. He saw the feet of the mummy Foot wrap on.
There's a foot wrap Is that good, too?
Wen Jiang secretly took out the dagger and cut open the foot wrap.
Layer by layer, layer by layer
The smell of the shroud is very heavy, not to mention the foot wrap. It tastes like Wen Jiang knows that he will never forget this special flavor in his life.
Finally, Wen Jiang finished the task in a state of apprehension. He crawled out of the ground for a distance with a pile of foot binding, and then quickly stood up and ran forward.
However, after only a few steps, he fell to the ground with a blood hole on his forehead. He struggled to get up, but found that he had no strength.
Feng Songyuan looked at Wen Jiang, and his heart was cold.
He glared at Su Luo angrily: "you cheat us!"
Su Luo looked at Wen Jiang that got up and fell down, and then fell up in an awkward way. She seemed to smile rather than smile: "I didn't cheat you."
"Then how could he be like that?" Feng Songyuan points to Wen Jiang.
Su Luo innocently spread out his hands: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that although there is a shroud on the mummy that can resist the toxin, the closer the mummy is, the stronger the toxin will be emitted from his body. Depending on the herbal juice I gave you before, people with good constitution can support it, and people with weak constitution like Wenjiang will probably be hard to support."
Now Wen Jiang, tear Su Luo's heart all have!
What is difficult to support? It's not going to hold, okay?
On purpose! She designed all this on purpose!
Knowing that his constitution could not bear such strong poison, she still designed to let herself take the shroud!
"Suluo, you want me to die!" I heard Jiang's hoarse roar.
In the face of such accusations, Su dropped the corner of her mouth but drew a slight arc: "yes, I want you to die, do you understand now?"
Such calm, such of course, so reckless, so fearless.
However, all the people have no way to deal with the detoxification emperor level pharmacist.
Wen Jiang, lying on the ground, has a kind of despair about to die.
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