"What's familiar?" Fatty Wang's head was covered in black and endured the severe pain and spoke.

no way.

Too uncomfortable.

Lower your posture and learn some experience first.

"Nonsense, of course, I'm familiar with the bag." Wang Ying shook his head, "The bag is not mature yet. If you squeeze hard, be careful to stimulate the nerves and reduce the immunity. At that time, the shingles virus invades, it will be a snake's waistband."

"What?" Fatty Wang looked confused, "What does it mean? Where is there a snake?"

At this time, Ba Qianwan came to his side and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. There is no shingles virus now. Even if there is one, the body of ordinary warriors can withstand it."

Speaking of this, Ba Qianwan looked at Wang Ying deeply and then said, "I didn't expect that this little brother's skin would mutate, not bad, not bad."

"Mutation?" Ye Chong frowned, "Can the mutation be bitten out of so many bags?"

"Haha, there are many kinds of mutations." Ba Qianwan smiled, "For example, skin mutations, some are getting stronger, some are getting harder, some are getting tougher, some are getting stronger, or various resistances, etc.

Many kinds.

And this little brother's skin has improved its resilience.

In other words, his body's self-repair ability is much stronger than before.

For example, the pain caused by the bite of the blood mosquito may not be able to subside for ordinary martial arts generals within three or five days, but what about him?

How long has it been?

The blood mosquito poison has been removed by him."

Swish!

Everyone's eyes were filled with envy when they looked at Wang Ying.
Chapter completed!