536: C536 Poisonous Sand Palm

C536 Poisonous Sand Palm

Boom.

His entire body was sent flying and heavily crashed into the ground.

Zhang Dong, who still wanted to stand up, couldn't help but let out a "wow" sound and spat a mouthful of blood towards the ground.

"Zhang Dong."

Seeing this, Nalan Xiong walked over quickly: "How do you feel?"

"My chest feels stuffy, as if something is moving inside me."

Clutching his aching heart, Zhang Dong panted heavily, "It's a bit, a bit hard to breathe."

"Haha, breathing is just a feeling, you will bleed from your eyes, ears, nose and mouth later."

Raising his right hand, the dark horse ridiculed, "You won't last three minutes against my Poisonous Sand Palm."

Poison Sand Palm?

The dark horse's words gave Nalan Xiong a fright. He then looked at Zhang Dong, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly tore off Zhang Dong's clothes.

On Zhang Dong's chest, there was a black handprint.

It was emitting a faint black glow, and more importantly, it was emitting a black light.

"Poison Sand Palm, if it's really Poison Sand Palm, then something big is going to happen."

Looking at the black trail that was continuously spreading, Nalan Xiong swallowed his saliva. His eyes were also filled with regret.

Just now, he shouldn't have let Zhang Dong take action.

He was well aware of this Poison Sand Palm. It was a profound and terrifyingly destructive martial arts technique.

Originally, it was a righteous martial art, but it was later used by the evil sects to harm the common people.

Although Nalan Xiong was angry, he didn't know what to do.

Rumor has it that once someone was struck by the Poison Sand Palm, unless they could cure the poison within a short period of time, they would die.

With the current situation, he couldn't even send Zhang Dong to the hospital in time.

Was he really going to watch Zhang Dong die?

"Old leader, even if I die, it won't be a problem."

Sensing that his body was getting heavier and heavier, Zhang Dong quickly said, "As long as you help me get revenge and kill the dark horse, even if I die, I will close my eyes."

"Dark Horse, hurry up and take out the antidote."

Seeing Zhang Dong's face becoming more and more pale, Nalan Xiong angrily scolded: "As long as you take out the antidote, our Task Force can forget about tonight's matter."

"Haha, hahaha."

Being amused by Nalan Xiong's words, the dark horse laughed crazily: "Ol 'Three, did you hear that, how shameless is Task Force?"

"Second brother, they are courting death."

At the same time, Shee San laughed crazily and ridiculed: "Old man, even if your Task Force thinks about what happened tonight, none of you will be able to escape."

"After being hit by my Poisonous Sand Palm, you can only wait for your death."2

Looking down at the dying Zhang Dong from above, the dark horse clicked his tongue and said, "But it's not impossible for me to give you the antidote. If you break your own meridians, I can give you the antidote."

"Dark horse, don't go too far."

Nalan Xiong clenched his fists angrily and scolded: "If anything happens to Zhang Dong, I won't let your Qing Hall go."

"With just you little shrimps?"

Pursing his lips, the dark horse said mockingly, "It's simply a dream."

"Brother Nalan, this isn't Poison Sand Palm."

Through the Spiritual Sense, he saw the situation in Zhang Dong's body. Lin Fann said, "This is just a poison, it has some power, that's all."

"Brother Lin, can this be cured?"

Suddenly, he thought of Lin Fann's methods. The Southern Witch from before had died by his hands.

The Southern Witch's entire body was poisoned, but she was still killed by Lin Fann.

"It's just a little bit of poison. It can be dispelled immediately."

Lin Fann walked to Zhang Dong's side and pressed his hand on the black handprint. "Very soon, it will only take a few seconds."

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