Chapter 659

The crowd suddenly looked silly, "what's the matter with them?" why did their bodies suddenly expand and become larger?

It looks terrible!

"You, what did you do to us?"

After a sharp abdominal pain, the three monks couldn't hold on any longer. They landed in mid air and curled up in a ball.

They feel that their whole body is changing and expanding uncontrollably. It seems that every inch of their skin texture is constantly expanding. They always feel that they will explode and die at any time!

The pain caused by this kind of muscle expansion is the same as that of friends cutting their muscles. They almost want to solve themselves with a knife!

But they don't want to die yet!

"You know what I do to you, but it doesn't matter if you don't know. You just need to know that as long as I want, you will be like this ball at any time, bang and become a pool of fragments!"

When Duanmu yawang said, she didn't know when there was a powder ball in her hand. She pinched it gently with her fingertips, and the ball suddenly became a pool of powder!

"Impossible!"

The three men looked at the pool of powder and shivered.

But they soon calmed down, because they found that friar whisky seemed different from them. He had nothing at all. They didn't believe that Duanmu yawang poisoned only the three of them. It must be her poison that had no effect on their senior brother!

Thinking so, they clenched their teeth and snorted, disdaining to say, "don't scare us. You don't have this ability!"

"The so-called ignorant are fearless. Since I don't believe it, why don't I let you see it now? However, who of you three wants to have a try first?"

Duanmu yawang stared at the three people, and the corners of his mouth tilted. Somehow, the three people suddenly shivered in their hearts. The whole heart trembled, shivering his lips and said, "who, who wants to try!"

After that, he was frightened and asked for help from friar Whisky: "big brother, kill her and save us!"

The dust friar pursed his lips, looked at Duanmu Ya coldly, and didn't answer them.

The little white deer looked at his motionless face and frowned, "master, why is this dust friar okay?"

"He can't compare with his three younger martial brothers and sisters."

Duanmu yawang said faintly, "his accomplishments are more than a little higher than them, and people are calm enough. The more excited people are, the faster they attack."

The little white deer was unhappy: "if he had been so calm, would the poison have no effect on him?"

"Guess?" duanmuya glanced at him.

The little white deer suddenly became angry and came out of huofei's arms. "Master, can you stop teasing me like this, be serious and tell me directly?"

"I want to tell you seriously." Duan Muya looked at the innocent man and said, "besides, you're just trying to get off your feet."

The little white deer griped the quilt and bit and bit: "so, what are you talking about!"

“……”

Duanmu yawang was helpless and said to huofei, "Fei Fei, remind him that I don't want to say."

The little white deer immediately looked at huofei. Huofei was helpless and explained for him: "what my sister put down is poison, not a random stimulant. What's more, what my sister put down is poison that ordinary people can fight if they want to fight?"

The little white deer's eyes brightened as soon as he heard it!

The others present were stunned when they saw Duanmu yawang's sudden reversal of the situation: "why did these people suddenly become like this?"

"Poison."

Chu Zichen said a word faintly.

The people present immediately took another breath, "Mo, isn't she just a big pharmacist or a poison pharmacist?"

He can instantly poison and control four friars. If he is not a poison pharmacist, who else has such ability?

Chu Jialan whispered, "it should be."

There was a silence.

They can hardly believe what they heard. A complete waste called black hair and black eyes is not only a great pharmacist, but also a poison pharmacist!

You know, there are no poison pharmacists at this level, such as ChiYan Empire, a medium empire!

The muscles were still expanding and the pain was getting worse and worse. They felt that someone was going to tear away their flesh and blood. The three people shouted with pain, and then begged: "senior brother, we can't help it! Save us, save us..."

Friar whisk still didn't open his mouth, but his thin lips closed more tightly. When he looked at Duanmu ya, his eyes were stained with red silk. He felt like a lion about to explode!

"I can bear it."

Duanmuya looked at him, and the corners of her lips turned up. "However, no matter how hard you bear it, it's useless. What should come will come."

After that, he added one more sentence: "also, don't say I didn't warn you. Forcing luck to suppress the toxicity is a little effective. It can make the poison attack your muscles less quickly. However, in this way, over time, they will directly act on your blood. At that time, it will not explode, but directly crush your blood!"

"Antidote!"

The dust Friar's face was cold and clenched his teeth. These two words leaked from between his teeth.

"Who do you think you are?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows, clanged and put the original Heavenly Sword back in its sheath, "why do you want an antidote? I have to give you an antidote?"

The dust Friar's face was tense.

"Ah!"

The other three can't help it. Their muscles have grown out of control. The Petite Female friars have only one arm with two bowl mouths, while the two male friars have two bucket arms. They are a lot taller and stronger. They look like a little giant and look ferocious!

The giant has great power. However, the three pseudo giants can't even stand up. They also scream in pain and despair from time to time. Only when they scream can they alleviate their pain.

The appearance of the three people was so eye-catching that the people passing by the roadside saw it and were so scared that their legs were soft that they screamed at the monster. Before they had time to pay attention to Duanmu yawang's appearance of black hair and black eyes, they ran away in a hurry.

When were the monks seen with such eyes? They were in pain and humiliation. They wanted to rush up and bite Duanmu yawang's neck!

But they can't. They can only beg friar Whisky: "elder martial brother, help us..."

"What do you want?"

Although the body of friar whisk hasn't grown up, his face is full of sweat, and his friar clothes are half wet. It seems that he is suffering more and more.

"What do I want to do?"

Duanmu yawang stood up innocently: "you want to chase me all the time. Now, I just stopped you from killing me. I didn't want to do anything to you from beginning to end."

"We don't kill you, give the antidote!"

"Now, you want to kill me, but you can't kill me. Besides, when did I say I'd give you an antidote?" Duanmu Ya looked at her smile, but there was no smile in her eyes: "in this case, you don't do anything. Why do you think I'll give you an antidote?"