After a while, De Miaocai panicked and grabbed the sleeve of Doumu Tianzun and begged: "Tianzun, hurry up and give me the antidote. My face..."

Doumu Tianzun shook his sleeves, shook Demiao away, and said ruthlessly: "I told you that this poison has no cure. I can't save you."

As soon as he finished speaking, De Miao's stool started to be toxic. There seemed to be countless insects crawling under his skin. The already semi-ferrous skin suddenly had bumps of different sizes, rising and falling like bubbles.

There are everywhere on the arms, neck, and face.

Suddenly, a "punch" sound came, like a bubble exploding, and yellow-green pus and blood splattered out.

Demiao let out a shrill scream in an instant, pulling her collar, rolling around on the stone platform, and falling to the ground with a bang, but she still didn't realize it, and she screamed in pain.

"Tianzun! Save me! Tianzun!" After a while, she stopped weakly and looked at Doumu Tianzun with her eyes begging, as if she wanted to seize the last glimmer of hope.

Seeing this, Doumu Tianzun snorted coldly: "There is no medicine to cure the soul!"

De Miao screamed in despair, turned his gaze away, his breath gradually weakened, and his body stopped moving. He just twitched occasionally, and it was obvious that his life would not last long.

Doumu Tianzun shook his head and looked at all this indifferently. Seeing that De Miao gradually stopped moving, he turned around and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, a heavy breathing sound suddenly came from behind him.

Doumu Tianzun was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at it slowly, and saw Demiao's body suddenly undergoing drastic changes. In the bumps under her skin, countless insect-like things began to crawl back and forth in the pus and blood, as if they were about to break out of their cocoon.

Seeing this, Doumu Tianzun looked at her changes in surprise, and his eyes flashed: "Are you still poisoned?"

But at this time, Demiao didn't hear what he was saying. He just hugged his head and rolled around in pain on the ground, struggling constantly.

"It hurts so much! It hurts so much! Heavenly Lord saves me!"

Doumu Tianzun sternly: "Have you been poisoned?"

"It was the queen who hurt me! My subordinates wanted to ask the queen for help, but the queen used the poison to make me speechless." De Miao screamed, trembling all over in pain.

Doumu Tianzun frowned and thought for a while, suddenly realized: "Dingfeng Gu?"

The so-called wind-calming Gu does not really control wind, but actually acts on the trachea of ​​the lungs. Once activated, it can cause people to temporarily hold their breath, unable to make sounds in their throats, and unable to breathe.

If you cannot breathe, there will be no air. Without air, there will be no wind.

Therefore, this Gu is named Dingfeng.

Doumu Tianzun looked at Demiao, his eyes fell on her skin, and the pustules were stirring back and forth, and countless insect-like things seemed to be about to crawl out. But strangely, after a while, they suddenly calmed down, as if everything had been hallucinations before.

Of course, Doumu Tianzun would not think that he had read it wrong. Although he was not very good at witchcraft, he could guess that this must be the reaction between the witch insect and the soul-catching poison, and thus this unexpected change.

He looked at Demiao curiously, letting her scream without stopping, neither helping nor leaving, as if he was looking at an interesting toy, his eyes full of fun.

After a while, Demiao's scream suddenly stopped, and his whole body seemed to be dead, and he stopped moving at all, and even his breathing stopped.

A glimmer of light flashed in Doumu Tianzun's eyes. He watched it seriously and was not in a hurry to leave.

"Huh!" At this moment, De Miao suddenly breathed a long breath and his body suddenly stood up like a zombie.

Although she looked very terrifying at this time, her face and body were filled with bumps, either pus, blood or bumps, she looked like a corpse that had been rotten for a long time.

But what is strange is that her momentum is very strong at this time. Her torn clothes are windless, and her long dispersed hair is swinging violently, making a loud noise.

The whole person looked like he was full of power.

Doumu Tianzun showed surprise in his eyes and murmured: "Can witchcraft and poison skills combine like this?"

After thinking for a while, he gradually realized it and nodded and said softly: "Yes, it is said that the poison of the soul has always been used to feed on poison. It seems that the soul-catching poison is exactly what they taste! Well... it may also be that both contain highly poisons, and use poison to fight poison, so such a strange change has occurred. Not bad, well, it's really good!"

His eyes were filled with a weird smile, and he seemed very satisfied.

At this time, De Miao's eyes suddenly opened. The originally black and white eyes had changed drastically. The dark yellow was green, like insect eyes, and like beast eyes, which were strange and disgusting, making people shudder.

But Doumu Tianzun looked at her eyes, not only without fear, but also full of interest, and even felt impatient to study it carefully.

Fortunately, he has a good heart and his body stopped as soon as he moved. He looked at De Miao quietly, wanting to see if there are any other changes.

"Inner Yuan Zhenqi?" De Miao also came to her senses at this time. Not only was it no longer painful, but it was full of strength. The previous torture seemed to have transformed her, and her whole body was warm and comfortable.

She raised her hands, clenched her fists slowly, looked in disbelief, and murmured to herself: "I was crippled by my master's martial arts, and I can no longer practice my internal strength. What's the point now?"

In a trance, her hands seemed to be constantly enlarged and shrunk by internal force. Although her bumpy skin was disgusting and ugly, there were blue veins that were irritated from time to time, which was obviously full of strength.

At this time, Demi waved his hand and punched the air opposite. The stone chamber shook and shook for a moment. A light crack came from the stone wall opposite, followed by countless cracks.

Doumu Tianzun looked at all this in surprise, surprised and happy.

De Miao felt a force filling his whole body at this moment and touched his body in surprise. The exposed skin was no longer just the ulcer, but also many small bags of bumps, with dark and green skin, like a colorful toad.

She was overjoyed, but her voice had become squinting and screaming, "I have recovered my martial arts, hahaha, I have recovered my martial arts, not only have I recovered my martial arts, but also...and it has become more than several times stronger..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered her appearance and quickly touched her face again.

"My face! My appearance! Oh my God!" Demiao exclaimed in anger, and his previous excitement completely faded.

For her, compared to her brilliant martial arts, appearance is more important. This is the choice of almost all women.

Doumu Tianzun's eyes flashed and he suddenly took action: "Try taking me two moves!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and slapped Demiao's chest, causing a whirring sound of wind.

De Miao was already sad about losing his appearance and was extremely angry. At this time, he saw the other party slap with a palm, his eyes immediately became sharp. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and returned it.

But she has not used force for many years. Even though she has recovered her true energy, she is even much stronger than before, but her body is not flexible after all, and her experience in fighting is far inferior. As soon as she raised her hand, Doumu Tianzun gently pushed her wrist away and hit her shoulder with another palm at will.

However, at this time, the virtue and magic power were infinite, and the body seemed to have undergone some strange changes. Even if it was hit, it felt a slight pain and no longer felt it, as if the powerful palm of Doumu Tianzun did not pose any threat to her.

However, although she did not feel pain, she still took two steps back and was shaken away by the palm force.

Demiao was stunned for a moment, looked down at herself, and found that it was nothing. She was surprised, and there was also a fierce light flashing in her yellow eyes. Without saying a word, she pounced on her again.

She was fine, but Doumu Tianzun was different. He slapped Zhongde Miao with his palm, and his palm immediately turned green, and it spread to his arms visible to the naked eye, which followed by a numb and itchy feeling.

Poisoned!

Doumu Tianzun was shocked and hurriedly used his internal force to press Green towards his fingertips.

Just as he was trying to get poison, Demiao had already rushed over again. Doumu Tianzun frowned, and suddenly reached out to pull out a sharp short sword from his sleeve, stabbing Demiao's chest and abdomen without mercy.

"Swish!" The sound of breaking through the air came from the air, as if it was tearing apart silk cloth.

De Miao didn't react at all. He saw the short sword stabbing on his body, and his eyes showed a look of horror.
Chapter completed!