"You won't die,"

"Because I didn't say you could die."

Ye Feng's overbearing voice rang.

Continue to inject gentle soul power into Meng Yiran's body, and the injury recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only did the blood mist stop, but the soul power of the human-faced demon spider also seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and all the negative effects were driven away.

Apart from looking a little embarrassed, Meng Yiran is out of danger of life.

"I just knew."

Xiao Wu smiled with satisfaction.

And just then, Meng Yiran slowly opened his eyes.

When he found out that the person around him was Queen Ye Feng, the expression on his face changed from the glory of surviving the disaster to indifference.

"I said, are you going to take this thing away?"

Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Well."

Meng Yiran then turned around and discovered the abnormality behind her.

From her back, eight sharp spider legs grew out of her back, shattering the clothes on her back.

It looks extremely weird and terrifying, exuding a scent of coldness.

"Don't look at me,"

“I didn’t do this.”

Ye Feng spread his hands.

Everyone around them didn't say anything, just looked at Meng Yiran curiously.

Logically speaking, even if there are any strange soul skills in the soul ring of the weapon and martial soul, it is impossible to act on the human body.

Then what happened to the spider legs behind Meng Yiran?

“…”

Meng Yiran didn't speak, but just closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

Every soul master can feel the skills of his soul ring, so she wants to take a good look at her current body.

"The third soul skill is to summon a poisonous fog,"

"It has nothing to do with what's behind it."

Meng Yiran said softly, the expression on her face became more and more confused.

"The soul ring will not mutate, only the martial soul may mutate,"

"Then this thing..."

"Can it be a soul bone?"

Xiao Wu guessed.

As a rare treasure, Soul Bone is indeed possible to bring this skill.

Moreover, judging from Meng Yiran's situation, it is likely that it is the soul bone in the torso.

Although it is only a thousand-year-old soul bone, it is still a treasure. After all, most soul masters do not have a soul bone until they die.

The chance of killing the soul beast and exploding the soul bone is almost the same as winning five million to buy a lottery ticket.

"Ouch!"

A scream suddenly rang out.

Everyone was startled and thought that a soul beast was coming, so they immediately became alert.

But I found that there was no special situation, just the fat man pressed his left hand tightly, his face full of pain.

The fingers of the left hand turned purple and continued to spread to the arms, and blood turned black and flowed out of the wound.

"He was poisoned!"

"Oscar!"

Zhao Wuji was the first to react.

He came to Ma Hongjun with one step, then slapped his shoulder with a palm, and used his strong soul power to help him suppress the toxins that invaded his body.

"I have a small sausage."

Oscar quickly made a food that had a detoxification effect.

Let Ma Hongjun eat it quickly.

"No, my soul skills cannot be solved,"

"This toxin is too fierce!"

At the beginning, the purple color did stop spreading, but it continued to start soon.

Apparently, Oscar's detoxification sausage has lost its effect.

"Fatty, how did you get poisoned?"

Zhao Wuji asked.

In such a short time, Ma Hongjun's palms began to fester.

This is still the case after taking the detox sausage with the help of a soul saint.

"I,"

"I just touched the spider's leg..."

"I didn't expect it to be so sharp and extremely poisonous..."

The fat man's face was pale and he reluctantly answered.

A large drop of sweat fell from the forehead, and the body was suffering from great pain.

"Leave it to you,"

"Try to pull the toxin out with your soul power."

Ye Feng patted Meng Yiran on the shoulder and said softly.

As the owner of the soul bones attached to the human-faced demon spider, she can naturally master this toxin.

“…”

"This time, the two Qing dynasties."

What Meng Yiran is waiting for is Ye Feng's words.

Ye Feng pulled her back from the gate of death this time, and now he saved Ma Hongjun, so this incident was just pretending that it had not happened.

Those who should take revenge must take revenge.

However, will Ye Feng care about such things?

......

"Scatter."

With a thought, Meng Yiran summoned his snake staff and then approached Ma Hongjun's arm.

The purple toxin seemed to be attracted by some wonderful attraction, and it actually broke out from the fat man's body little by little and fell on the ground with a little blood.

"Shit"

The ground was corroded to black, and everyone's mouth twitched again.

He looked at the evil spider legs behind the girl and unconsciously took two steps back.

Too scary.

I almost couldn't save it after I wiped it.

If Zhao Wuji hadn't taken action in time, Ma Hongjun would have no bones left now.

"call."

Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief.

In addition to the a little pain in the wound, the toxins are much better after they disappear.

"Great, you survived."

Xiao Wu suddenly hugged her.

He hugged Meng Yiran and rubbed his soft cheeks again.

“…”
To be continued...