Chapter 490
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Even if it's a Precelestial expert, in the face of such a lineup.
They certainly won't get any advantage.
However, Dr. Wang and his medicine boy's triumphant expression hasn't fully blossomed on their faces when they suddenly freeze.
Bang bang bang!
From time to time, they hear the sound of fists hitting flesh, as well as men's screams of love.
One, two, three … ten … twenty …
After a short time to drink a cup of tea.
Those fiendish guards of the Ghost Wind Valley are lying on the ground, none of them can stand up.
And there's only one person who has knocked them down.
That black-clothed handsome youngster, Ying Mei!
"You … who are you people?!"
The Ghost Wind Valley guard angrily questions. He also holds the signal flare in his hand.
"Didn't I tell you? I'm a doctor, invited to treat the Ghost Lord. "
Mu Yan slowly steps forward, smiling as she looks at the guards of the Ghost Wind Valley.
Her beautiful face and bright smile make the guard's mind go into a trance for a moment.
Then he immediately says in a loud voice: "No … impossible! The people invited to treat the Ghost Lord this time are all famous senior doctors and pharmacists in the Yanwu Continent. You're just a little girl, how could you have such superb medical skills? "
"You don't believe in my medical skills?"
Muyan sneers and crooks her finger at Dr. Wang, "Why don't I demonstrate it to you on the spot?"
At this moment, pure fear surges in Dr. Wang's heart.
He turns around to run.
However, he hasn't run two steps.
As if he's being pulled by an invisible force.
He can't help but fall back.
His face shows a horrified expression, "Witch, what did you do? Why … why can't I control my body? "
Muyan, who originally wanted to catch him by herself, turns to look at the man standing next to her.
She can't help but curl up her lips into a smile.
Seeing that he can't break free, Dr. Wang's face suddenly shows a vicious expression.
Suddenly, he turns around.
He raises his left hand high, clenches his fist, and a green light flashes.
He shouts, "Witch, go to hell!"
With a wave of his hand, green powder, accompanied by a fishy smell, diffuses out.
But Dr. Wang also wails at the same time.
His hand, which was holding the green powder, was broken at the wrist.
The hand that fell to the ground was stained with blood and dirt, but it was still gently bouncing, looking especially terrifying.
Dr. Wang held his broken hand and rolled on the ground, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
Mu Yan slowly walked forward, picked up the severed hand, and came to Dr. Wang.
Those Ghost Wind Valley's guards were also so shocked by this scene that their faces turned green and pale.
"You … what do you want to do? Behaving atrociously in my Ghost Wind Valley, are you really not afraid of the Ghost City's kill order? "
Mu Yan tilted her head slightly and smiled, her voice pleasant to the ear: "Didn't you question whether I have the ability to treat the Ghost Lord? I have to prove it to you. "
As she spoke, she grabbed Dr. Wang's severed hand.
He picked up the bloody hand from the ground and placed it on the wound.
"What … what are you doing?" Dr. Wang came to his senses and screamed in pain, "Don't do anything stupid! You were hit by my Heart-piercing Powder just now. If you don't have the antidote, you will die without a burial! "
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