Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself.

"This is not poison!"

Looking at the pink flower mark transferred from Dao Baifeng's body to his own body.

Watching it constantly disappear and appear from his body.

Like a giant of light, the light suddenly lit up on his chest.

Even the amplitude and frequency of the beats are exactly the same.

The corner of Wu Gong's mouth twitched, and he laughed at himself and said in his heart: "If I call Gaia now, can I turn into light?" '

Of course, I just think about it in my heart.

Wu Gong will not really call out Gaia!

Otherwise, he will definitely be regarded as a crazy fool.

This pink flower imprint.

Like most toxins, it was not quickly resolved after entering his body.

Instead, it is reborn after being dissolved by the body, and perseveres, spreading toward the heart.

But it was unable to break through the limitations of its arms every time.

It will be reborn on the wrist again.

Wu Gong's palm expanded rapidly, but the pink flower mark did not expand along with it.

It is still so big, still persevering, and unremittingly trying to reach the heart.

Wu Gong can be sure.

This is not a toxin.

Instead, it's more like a parasite.

A parasite capable of infinite rebirth.

It's just that they are too tiny to be digested by the immune system after being crushed by the body's immune system.

Then, reorganize again.

Repeat the movement from the wrist to the heart.

But it cannot threaten life safety.

"Gong'er, are you okay?"

Wu Gong shook his head disdainfully: "It's no big deal, this thing can't hurt me.

In addition, this should not be a poison, I am invulnerable to all poisons.

Even if you drink a jar of Hedinghong, nothing will happen, but this thing keeps coming over and over again.

Therefore, I guess it is not poison, but some kind of parasite that lives in the human body.

Just like a locust.

By parasitizing on the surface of human skin, it continuously sucks blood to obtain enough nutrients to supply itself.

It would have been fatal to other people, but to me, it was no big deal. "

He looked at the pink marks that kept disappearing and moving on his wrist.

Wu Gong suddenly felt that this was a good thing to kill boring time.

You can even use it as a stopwatch.

Just calculate the time it takes to reorganize, and you can make an accurate countdown.

However, Wu Gong suddenly discovered.

The time for the pink mark to disappear and reorganize is gradually lengthening.

It seems that the plan of keeping a stopwatch in the body is probably going to come to nothing.

However, this is also a very normal thing.

Because everything requires energy to live.

Even viruses and bacteria are no exception.

This kind of pink flower mark, even if it is some kind of weird parasite, still needs energy.

But it seems that it can't absorb any energy in its own body, so is it just a dead end?

Although, it is very active now.

But being destroyed by his own body is just a matter of time.

Once you understand it, this mark becomes even less of a concern.

Dao Baifeng hugged her clothes with a red face.

All the clothes on his body had been torn to pieces by Wu Gong.

Huang Rong could only find a pirate outside and borrow his clothes temporarily.

The pirate's clothes smelled of sweat and fish.

It stinks. I don’t know how many days it has been since I washed it.

This made the aloof Princess Dali very uncomfortable.

But thinking about his son beside him, he might wake up at any time.

Dao Baifeng still gritted his teeth.

Put on a dirty pirate suit.

But the pirate suit is dirty and smelly.

But it is spacious and comfortable.

It is much more comfortable to wear on the body than that tight-fitting long skirt.

Wu Gong was still wearing the turf skirt and had no intention of changing it.

He needs to expand his body at any moment.

It's the same with or without clothes.

Wearing a grass skirt is enough as long as it can temporarily cover your shame.

The turf in the distance didn't dare to get close, and could only keep adding to the squirming.

Like a newborn puppy with grinning teeth.

He wanted to scare away Wu Gong and others with his ridiculous power.

But it's obviously of no use.

Dao Baifeng checked Duan Yu's condition.

After discovering that Duan Yu was breathing steadily, he was just in a coma and his life was not in danger.

Then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

She paid too much to save her son.

If she died like this, she would probably regret it for the rest of her life.

Being wrong doesn’t necessarily mean regret.

Dao Baifeng's cheeks turned red again.

"Princess, why are you here?" Huang Rong turned around and began to question Dao Baifeng.

"Huh?" Dao Baifeng didn't like this questioning voice.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and said coldly: "Gang Leader Huang, what do I have to do with you here?"

Huang Rong's eyes flashed coldly. This woman is really ignorant. No wonder Li Qingluo has such big opinions and complaints about this woman!

Dao Baifeng did not forget that he had been slapped several times by Huang Rong just now.

Although she also understood that Huang Rong was doing it to sober herself up, but what was her identity, Dao Baifeng?

Even though he is not Huang Rong's opponent.

However, she never loses even if she loses. This is the momentum she has developed over the years as the Princess of Dali.

Wu Gong slowly put his hand on Dao Baifeng's face.

He wiped away the dust on her face with gentle fingertips.

Dao Baifeng turned his head to avoid it.

But for some reason, my neck became stiff again.

Let that palm touch your cheek gently.

After a while, she said: "Originally, I planned to go back to Dali directly.

However, my father sent me a letter saying that warriors from the tribe would arrive in Fuzhou.

He didn't trust Duan Zhengchun, so he asked me to stay and lead the warriors in the tribe to prevent Duan Zhengchun from using them as cannon fodder and sending them to the battlefield to die. "Dao Baifeng lowered his head as he spoke, and his breathing gradually became rapid.

She found that Duan Zhengchun, who she had been her sweetheart for so many years, had been forgotten by her, and all she could think about was the person in front of her who she regarded as a bitch.

Even, just his palm touched his cheek.

Dao Baifeng would feel as if a deer was bumping against his chest.