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Chapter 51

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    Once poisoned by the "fragrant silk", its toxicity will gradually spread throughout the body through the blood vessels.

    In a short period of time, the people who have been poisoned by this poison are ordinary people, that is still good, there is no great danger.  But if it is a martial artist, there is a fatal threat. The poisoned person must not act rashly during this period, otherwise it will prompt the rapid onset of toxicity, causing blood to flow backwards all over the body, causing unbearable pain.

    However, after a long time of poisoning, the poison will become more troublesome after it penetrates into the body.

    Although the control of the true qi has been restored, the antidote must be taken every day to suppress the toxicity, otherwise the bones of the whole body will slowly change, and the whole body will start to shrink, and finally shrink into a ball like mud, paralyzed on the ground and unable to move  .

    What is even more frightening is that because the toxicity has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, there is no way to completely remove it, and the only way to take symptomatic drugs for a long time is to prevent it from attacking temporarily, so that the toxicity is like a thread of sympathy, which will accompany you for life and never leave.  .

    There are various materials used to prepare this poison, and many of them are replaceable items. Although the consequences are the same, the specific toxicity varies from person to person, making it weird and unpredictable.  Antidotes are naturally different, and only those who create the poison can prescribe the right medicine to suppress the toxicity.  Others, even if they know how to prepare the "fragrant silk", they have no way to prepare the antidote.

    In this way, the life of the poisoned person is in the hands of the poisoned person, and he can only obey his orders and dare not resist.

    Dr. Mo filtered through the memories of "fragrant silk" in his mind, and he understood the reason why Han Li had no fear.

    He sneered in his heart, his face remained unchanged, and he said calmly:

    "Is this your last resort?"

    "Boy, if you don't have any other tricks, just obediently let him go!"

    Han Li's heart sank suddenly. Seeing that Doctor Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't seem to care about his threats at all, he knew that he must have missed something.

    He could tell that Doctor Mo really didn't take this poison seriously, and that the other party's "fragrance-wrapping" poison was in his body, but he didn't care about it, and it didn't touch the other party's nerves at all.

    Because of this, Han Li knew very well that he was at an absolute disadvantage, and the opponent seemed to have great confidence in taking him down.

    Seeing that Han Li was silent, Doctor Mo chuckled, the treacherous look in his eyes disappeared, and he yelled loudly:

    "Iron slave, go and take him down for me."

    As soon as Han Li heard this, he immediately remembered that after he entered the room, he seemed to have completely forgotten about an important person. Before he could think about it, he hooked the weapon next to his foot with his toe, and the iron awl jumped into his hand automatically.  .

    Just at this moment, a huge black shadow rushed out from a corner of the room with a gust of wind, and arrived in front of him in an instant. Its speed was so fast that Han Li couldn't dodge at all.

    In desperation, he had no choice but to stab the sharp cone in his hand towards the lower abdomen of the shadow, hoping to block it a little and give himself a chance to escape and breathe.

    It is really not advisable to use a short awl to stab this part of the abdomen.  But Han Li had no choice. The opponent was too tall, and the weapon in his hand was only an inch long, so he could only reach here.

    Han Li suddenly felt that he had collided with some non-human monster. The outstretched wrist seemed to be hit by a giant tree, and it was dislocated immediately. His body was hit back several steps in succession.  And the iron awl in his hand seemed to have been pierced by a stone, and was thrown out by Gefei without a trace.

    Han Li was terrified and furious. He barely managed to stabilize his figure under the impact, when he felt darkness in front of him, and a huge figure followed. Immediately after a sharp pain in his shoulders, two giant hands tightly hooked  His shoulder blades gave him a feeling of being crushed.

    Han Li struggled desperately for a few times, but his body was like a mountain pressing down on the top, unable to move at all.

    In desperation, he didn't care too much, raised his knee, and slammed it against the vital point between the giant shadow's legs.

    With a sound of "Ouch", Han Li was in pain and sweated profusely. The deadly part of the other party was actually extremely hard. He felt that the kneecap was like an egg hitting a stone, as if it was broken into several pieces.

    However, this action of his seemed to have angered the other party, and the giant hand on his shoulder suddenly released a bit of brute force, causing Han Li to be so painful that he almost passed out, and the whole person fell limply to the ground.

    "Take it easy, Tienu. I still have great use for this man." At this critical moment, Doctor Mo's scolding sound came.

    As soon as the words fell, Han Li felt his shoulders lighten, and the pain on them was greatly relieved.  He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. For the first time, he feltDoctor Mo's voice was so pleasant to listen to, but fortunately, the doubts that had been lingering in his heart for a long time added a little more.

    From the very beginning, Han Li realized that Doctor Mo, for some reason, would be merciful to him whenever he came to a critical point, for fear of hurting himself.  Naturally, he would not treat the other party as a show of kindness and deliberately show mercy.  There must be something shady about it that he doesn't know about, which made the other party be wary and dare not let go of their hands and feet to attack, otherwise they wouldn't have been entangled with him until now.

    He secretly made up his mind to make full use of this to bargain with the other party, and then try to escape the other party's clutches.

    Dr. Mo walked in front of him, and seemed to see what was going on in his heart. A sneer flashed across his face. He first touched Han Li's chest, and took out a breast-guard from there.  A little dumbfounded, it turned out that this object blocked his acupressure.

    He shook his head lightly without saying anything, and then took out a rectangular yellow wooden box from his pocket. This box is extremely exquisite, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, and it can be seen at a glance that it is a precious thing, which is rare for ordinary people.

    Doctor Mo solemnly opened the lid of the box in front of Han Li, and there were a few identical silver blades inside. The silver blades were oddly shaped, looking like knives but not knives, like swords but not swords, with curved blades in the shape of a half-moon  , and the size is similar to a dagger, which is very strange.

    When Doctor Mo took out a silver blade from the box, Han Li realized that this strange blade was extremely thin, as thick as a piece of paper, and the cold light flowed and shone on the blade surface, making people feel extremely sharp at first sight.  Cutting flesh and blood must be as easy as cutting clothes.  What's even more strange is that at the end of the handle of the silver blade, there is also a ghost head with eyes closed. This ghost head has a blue face, long fangs, and two horns. It is extremely ferocious.

    Doctor Mo held the strange blade, and gave Han Li a meaningful sideways glance from the corner of his eye.

    This action made Han Li's hair stand on end. Could it be that his crow's mouth really guessed that the other party would not be able to cut himself with this strange blade.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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