Chapter 893

This snake exerts such terrible power on him, but its face is calm, as if the crazily tightened tail is not his exception.

His strength is like a quicksand River, which is hard to shake. The more he struggles, the more he rebounds.

It was because of seeing Vincent that Mitchell realized that the snake beast was also looking for its own antidote.

There was no animal mark on his face, and like Moore, he was a beast with four or more marks.

"You can't save a female if you get the medicine!"

Mitchell said it with his last breath. He was calm and didn't even struggle. Only his increasingly ugly face showed that he was in a bad situation.

The snake's tail stopped tightening, and the snake beast with dazzling red hair opened its red lips gently, and its voice seemed to bring a chill, which made the temperature of the hot stone castle as low as a furnace for no reason.

"Antidote!"

After that, Curtis pulled back the snake tail and threw the scorpion away by the way.

Mitchell was very hard fell on the stone wall, and fell heavily on the slate, spitting out a blue blood.

Mitchell wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up and waved.

The scorpions and fishes in the house retreated.

Mitchell calmly walked to the throne and sat down, but at the moment of sitting down, his expression distorted for a moment.

A hook lips, smile with unbridled arrogance.

"The amount of poison in the female is very light. It will definitely kill her to save her with my high concentration of antidotes."

"Hiss ~" Curtis spits out the letter, and his momentum is even colder.

Vincent took Curtis by the wrist and stood out.

"We don't want your life, just the antidote."

"I promised another pursuer of Bai Qingqing that I would give you an antidote as soon as possible. Go back and wait."

"Time." Curtis is very reluctant to write.

Mitchell looked at the box with the antidote in his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said: "I can't guarantee this. The concentration of the antidote ingredients must be controlled slowly by me. I'm in a hurry."

Curtis is also a highly toxic ORC. He knows the instability of the venom. Many factors will affect their control of the venom. It's hard to say.

It will definitely affect the scorpion's control over the concentration of antidote.

"Before the full moon, or I'll pick it up myself." Curtis coldly dropped a word and turned to swim out.

Vincent nodded his head to the Scorpion King and followed him.

Mitchell immediately bounced up like a spring on a fart strand, covering the fart strand and pumping.

Damn it! How can Bai Qingqing's partner become more and more abnormal?

Mitchell was a little relieved to think of the sick leopard.

But if he knew the age of the "sick" leopard, he would be relieved.

"Hello!"

Bai Qingqing waved in front of Mitchell. "Come back!"

Mitchell wakes up from his memory and catches Bai Qingqing's hand.

After touching it, Mitchell said in a natural aria: "so soft, so warm, so slippery, so small..."

Several times in a row, Su Debai Qingqing has goose bumps all over her body, and she quickly pulls her hand back.

Mitchell naturally did not give up, the two started the tug of war.

Mitchell's hand was like a pair of tongs. Bai Qingqing pulled it out and it hurt. His face wrinkled, but he didn't give up.

The black crystal on Mitchell's chest flickered for a while, and his eyes were in a daze. Bai Qingqing escaped from the scorpion's claws and fell to the ground.