Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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The poison is on!

Damn it, I actually saw her seeing the gods and completely forgot the time of the poisonous hair!

Namu clenched his teeth by mistake, not letting himself hum quietly. He wanted to mobilize his internal force to resist the cold current in his body, but he became colder and colder, his blood seemed to freeze all over, his hands and feet stiff and numb.

Finally, he slammed and fell like a stone statue.

"Namu wrong! What's wrong with you?"

Hearing the sound of his fall, Shen Ning suddenly recovered, and found that he fell on the stone, his body wrapped in a ball, trembling constantly, the face that always smiled with sunshine It became pale without blood, and his lips became purple.

"Cold ... giggled ... cold ..." Namu's teeth creaked due to freezing, and a layer of hoarfrost had formed on his hair.

Shen Ning immediately understood that he was a toxic attack in the body.

She immediately frowned.

The angel's horn is unsolvable in the world, and the only way to delay his toxic attack is to take a hot spring bath.

Only the hot springs containing sulfur can make the blood that has gradually frozen in his body flow again.

But now on the top of this mountain, where can I find a hot spring?

"Nammu wrong! Namu wrong!" She squatted beside him and saw that his otherwise bright eyes were dull, his lips were bitten by himself, and he was bleeding.

She touched it lightly, and only felt that the blood was cold. She was beside him, and felt a cold rush.

She took off her cloak and wrapped it around him, but it was of no use to him. His cold came from the bone.

"Namu wrong, you tell me, in addition to hot springs, what other ways can reduce your toxicity?" She shouted in his ear, because she was not sure if his consciousness was sober.

His eyes didn't seem to move anymore, the whole person curled up into a ball, like a figure carved in ice, and even a thin layer of ice formed on his clothes.

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

"..." He moved his lips, his tongue stiff, and he uttered a vague word.

She looked at his lips and nodded to understand.

He said: blood!

With little hesitation, she took out the machete from his waist and scratched on her left wrist, and blood poured out immediately.

"Drink, drink quickly!" She stretched her wrist wound to his lips, and blood flowed into his mouth.

Namu's wrong eyes widened suddenly, staring at her momentarily.

Hot blood runs down his throat to his abdomen. He feels an extra warmth in his body. With the increase of hot blood, his body is getting warmer.

"Enough ... Enough ..." He wanted to say enough, but he was unclear.

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

Namu closed his eyes staggered, he took a slow breath, and the true air in his body slowly circulated, sending the warmth to his limbs, and gradually, he no longer felt cold, and the cold, stiff limbs became soft .

Suddenly, he jumped from the ground and made a clear scream, only to feel that his body was full of energy and vitality again.

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

But it was enough to have the half an hour she had fought for him.