"Xuan Gu, these subordinates of yours look a little disobedient!"

Fang Que's compassionate voice came out, which shocked De Xuangu's body, and he was almost careless, and was directly hit by Dong Xian, and his heart was full of anger.

"Mingzhe, if you don't give a real antidote, you should know the consequences!"

After cheering up and dealing with Dong Xian's attack, Xuan Gu's voice became a little sharper, and there was an extreme threat in his tone, which made De Mingzhe shiver.

"Did I really give the wrong antidote just now?"

This made Mingzhe a little in a trance, he was highly poisonous, and he did prepare several antidotes, and it was not impossible to get the wrong one in a hurry, but the scene that happened in front of him was too strange.

"Xie Jia, try this bottle!"

Since the Lord of Xuangu Island was already angry, Mingzhe could only take out a black jade bottle from the mustard bracelet again, which looked no different from the previous one at all.

"I'll trust you one more time!"

Xie Jia panicked and took the black jade bottle that the other party threw over, and then poured another bottle of black liquid into his mouth.

He has reason to believe that this time Mingzhe will not dare to play any conspiracy tricks again.

"Damn, that's not true either!"

Under the gaze of all the sea clans, after a while, Xie Jia directly scolded, looking at Mingzhe's eyes over there, he almost erupted into flames.

Because Xie Jia sensed it very clearly, after he drank this second bottle of the so-called antidote, the speed of the spread of those poisons seemed to be a little uncontrollable.

It seems that the second bottle of antidote is the catalyst for the eight-grade sting, not only did it not detoxify, but it stimulated the activity of the poison, making its spread speed suddenly double.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Being scolded by Xie Jia, Mingzhe was also a little panicked, but in the next moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly turned his gaze to the black-clothed sea clan.

"It's you, it must be you!"

Mingzhe was in a hurry to clear up his relationship at the moment, otherwise it would be impossible for the island lord and His Highness Fang Que over there to let him go, and this is probably the only explanation.

"Xie Jia, the poison you are in now is definitely not the eight-grade stinging poison, it is the poison that that guy casts, but it is disguised as the breath of the eight-grade sting, and he wants to separate our relationship!"

Xie Jia, who discovered the truth, in order to avoid being misunderstood, explained a few words again in a panic at this moment, and attracted the attention of all the sea clans to the black-clothed sea clan.

Including Xuan Gu and Fang Que were all thoughtful, after all, in their hearts, they didn't feel that in this case, Mingzhe still dared to disobey the yang and the yin, it was gambling with his own future.

Because this does not have any benefit to Mingzhe, it is more likely to be settled by Xuan Gu after the autumn.

At that time, even if there is no Xie Jia, he will not be able to stay on this Dragon Bone Island.

Since this is the case, it is impossible for Mingzhe to do such a thankless thing, so the reason he said in his mouth is probably the real explanation for those strange things just now.

"Nonsense, I'm not your stinging clan, where did the eight-grade sting poison come from?"

Lu Xun, who was still bound in the golden light, shook his head slightly, and then the words that came out of his mouth made the sea clans a little suspicious.

After all, they could all sense it very clearly, and the black mist aura on the back of Xie Jia's hand at this moment was no different from the eight-rank sting poison that Mingzhe used to attack the black-clothed sea clan before.

As for some deeper things, no one can see that Lu Xun's understanding of poison is not something that these Seven or Eight Realm Sea Clans can imagine.

Lu Xun only slightly changed the internal structure of the eight-grade stinging poison, strictly speaking, it was still the eight-grade stinging poison, but the antidote prepared according to the original sting poison was undoubtedly useless.

"Who is that, didn't you just say that the eight-grade sting poison is useless? What do you think now? ”

Lu Xun turned his gaze back to Xie Jia, and while he was speaking, those black mist eight-grade stinging poisons had already spread to Xie Jia's arms, and they continued to spread upward.

"I'll teach you a way, cut off your arm now, and you can save your life!"

Lu Xun talked eloquently, as if he was really thinking about Xie Jia, but letting the other party cut off his own arm, this kind of decision is not easy to make.

Even if some methods can be used to regenerate the severed limbs, this will still have a certain impact on the combat effectiveness of Xie Jia, a small Chenghai clan in the Eight Realms, and then he will no longer have a chance to compete with Mingzhe for the strength of the second-in-command.

"Mingzhe, is there any other way?"

Xie Jia is not really stupid, at this time he has already believed Mingzhe's statement, after all, this is the caster of the eight-grade sting poison, maybe he can save his arm.

"The poison on your body is no longer the eight-grade sting poison I am familiar with, perhaps...... Maybe...... Saving lives with a broken arm is the only way! ”

Although Mingzhe also wanted to ease the relationship with Xie Jia, at this time, he knew that his antidote was useless, so after pondering for a while, he finally said his answer.

This solution is similar to what Lu Xun said, and it can't be delayed, and the arm that Xie Jia needs to cut off will undoubtedly be longer.

"Mingzhe, your ancestor!

Since he couldn't get the best solution from Mingzhe, Xie Jia didn't have any scruples at this moment, maybe in his heart, this must be the real eight-grade sting.

If it weren't for Mingzhe's desire to use the Eight Pinzhe poison to clean up the black-clothed Sea Clan, why would he set himself on fire, and now he can't even save his arm, and his strength will definitely be greatly reduced.

At this moment, Xie Jia hated everyone, hated that Jin Zhan over there did not bind the black-clothed sea clan, hated Mingzhe for performing the eight-grade stinging poison, and hated the black-clothed sea clan for designing to frame him.

But no matter how unwilling Xie Jia was, he knew that he couldn't delay any longer.

Therefore, he raised his other arm, and in a moment, his left arm instantly turned into a large pincer, and slammed it towards the elbow of his right arm.

Click!

A tooth-aching sound of broken bones came out, and Xie Jia's body pincers were extremely sharp, and he almost didn't have any pause to break his right forearm and elbow.

"Ahh

A terrible scream was about to come out, obviously even Xie Jia's ability to endure pain was a little unable to bear the pain of this broken arm, he knew that his strength was probably going to be greatly reduced today.

But fortunately, he picked up a life after breaking his arm.

Nothing is more important than life, not to mention the chance to pick up your broken arm in the future.

"Huh?"

However, in the next moment, just when Xie Jia was holding back the poison, big beads of sweat fell on his forehead, and he thought he had picked up a life, he suddenly found something strange.

I saw that where Xie Jia broke his arm, what flowed out was not red blood, but pitch black blood.

At the same time, black mist swirled out from the severed arm, making one of his faces almost burst open.

"What's going on?"

Xie Jia's surprise was really extraordinary.

He could feel that the eight-grade stinging poison had continued to spread towards his shoulder, which meant that his act of breaking his arm just now was a useless effort, and it did not eradicate the poison at all.

"I said, why are you so careful, this broken arm keeps rooting, isn't it a sin in vain?"

A few words came out from under the mask of the black-clothed Sea Clan, which made many Sea Clans understand in an instant, it seems that Xie Jia is really smart this time but was mistaken by being smart.

But what these onlookers didn't know was that Xie Jia just now was by no means too careful, but quite cautious, and the place where he moved his pincers was even higher than the black mist.

The purpose of this is to avoid that you can't cut off the root of the poison, and if there is some residue, it may be a spark that ignites the prairie and can be rekindled.

In Xie Jia's induction just now, he had absolutely eradicated all the Eight Rank stinging poisons, and there must be no poison on his upper arm, but how could this happen now?

The breath in those black mist and black blood is the breath of the eight-rank stinging poison, which Xie Jia can sense clearly.

He felt like he was grasping at some fragment of the truth, but he couldn't connect the dots.

Click!

There was another tooth-sore sound of broken bones, it turned out that Xie Jia didn't hesitate too much, endured the poison, and then cut off a piece of his upper arm.

And this time, Xie Jia carefully sensed it several times, and the position of the cut was higher than those poisons, almost cutting to the position where the shoulder was.

"Ahh

The two consecutive extreme pains made Xie Jia howl miserably again, and also made the powerhouses who were fighting in several other places subconsciously ease the movements in their hands a little, and they all had to see a result first.

Xie Jia, who had been guilty twice, turned his gaze to the place where his second broken arm was broken in a panic, and at this look, he directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Poof!"

Xie Jia was furious, because under his gaze, the blood in the place where the broken arm was still pitch black.

A faint black mist was rising from the black blood and spreading towards his right shoulder.

And in the next moment, all the Sea Clans, including Xie Jia, discovered another shocking fact.

It was the mouthful of blood spurted out by this Eight Realms Xiaochenghai Clan, and it even had a touch of pitch blackness.

"This ......"

All the sea tribes were stunned, because such a result was obvious.

That is the part of Xie Jia's poisoning, it doesn't seem to be his right palm or right arm, and his internal organs should have been eroded by the poison.

At this moment, all the eyes that looked at the black-clothed sea clan were filled with a touch of fear.

They all knew that Xie Jia was tricked by the other party, but in fact, this Eight Realms Xiaochenghai Clan had already been eroded by the poison, and it was impossible for him to survive with his arms broken.

This mind is terrifying!

(End of chapter)