The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Zhao Jing came back to her senses and turned a blind eye to Wang Ning's expression, "I killed her because she was too arrogant and an eyesore."

"Girl, you don't need to explain. It was my fault in the past, and I don't ask for your forgiveness. I just ask you to do me a favor..."

Wang Ning was sure that Zhao Jing was the person he was looking for.

Zhao Jing was speechless, "Then tell me. You also know that spirits and demons are not mutually exclusive. I can help you, but the price will not be low. You must be mentally prepared."

"know."

In the pavilion, the three of them sat down.

Wang Ning glanced at Qi Zhao who couldn't drive away, sighed inwardly, and could only reach out his hand helplessly, "Girl, I have been poisoned, and it will take about eight to ten days for the poison to spread. This is a neurotoxin that cannot be cured. , only suppressive drugs can be taken regularly.”

Zhao Jing was surprised and reached out to put her hand on Wang Ning's wrist. The spiritual power entered his body unimpeded along the veins on his wrist. He was completely defenseless.

"Currently, I am at the late tenth level of my gold-type superpower. Once the poison is released, the entire holy city will be destroyed, with tens of thousands of casualties. Girl, I just ask you to help me suppress it..."

Qi Zhao looked at Wang Ning again and again in wonder. What was the superpower? What did the tenth level mean? Why would the poisonous hair destroy the city?

Zhao Jing closed her eyes and carefully inspected the situation inside Wang Ning's body. In the ten years since the end of the world, almost every serious injury Wang Ning suffered was fatal, but with her around, his fatal injuries were restored to their original state. What's left in the body...

No, after Zhao Xiangxue appeared, she took the initiative to alienate Wang Ning.

Every subsequent injury that Wang Ning suffered had nothing to do with her, and she did not secretly help with the treatment. There were countless hidden wounds left in his body.

However, in those hidden wounds...

There are even zombie viruses from the Zombie King, as well as "alternative antibiotics" developed by the research institute...,

This is a walking explosive bag.

Once the poison takes hold, not only the powers in his body will go out of control, but the zombie viruses and several "alternative antibiotics" in his body will escape control and spread throughout the world.

At that time, how can these ancient people who have not experienced industrial civilization and modern civilization, and have not experienced the elimination of immunity from various epidemic diseases such as the Black Death, cholera, plague, smallpox, influenza, etc., be able to withstand the test of the end of the world?

At that time, the entire world will inevitably fall and be destroyed.

She must help with this. Otherwise, when He Zheng and his children go to the real world, they will only be killed by the virus.

Zhao Jing took back her hand, "I can't help you with that. But I can help you get rid of other hidden dangers in your body."

Wang Ning looked a little sad. Was it really too much?

She had a seventh-level metal power at the beginning. Based on her talent, after so many years, she should be at least a ninth-level one... No, there is no power here, and the practice will be very slow. Her power should be at the eighth level. It seems that it is really too difficult to suppress the riot of his tenth-level superpower...

However, he is not invulnerable, "Girl, you know how to deal with me. You find a way to control me before I show signs of poisoning. The rest is up to me."

Zhao Jing stared at Wang Ning, speechless.

He is still the soldier whose social responsibility is above all else.

After a while, Zhao Jing said: "You can also tell your trusted subordinates the method of controlling you and let them do it. I'm sure the Demon Lord doesn't have even one trustworthy person under his command, right?"

On the other hand, Yin Shang and Chen Juanjuan found Yuan Lieyang and told them everything they knew about the Devil's Flower.

Yin Shang said: "Master, what should we do now? I can't just watch Juanjuan die, and I don't want those demons to get any benefits..."

Chen Juanjuan's fate is no longer in her own hands. She is a little confused and at a loss at the moment, but the thought of not wanting to take advantage of the demons is always there.

Yuan Lieyang frowned slightly, "Regardless of whether these contents are true or false, the person who knows these contents is definitely not a casual cultivator, a spiritual cultivator, or a Yuanhai realm. Where is he?"

Yin Shang was slightly stunned, "In my yard. He wanted to see my junior sister. After hesitating for a while, my junior sister decided to see him. I left him in my yard to wait for my junior sister."

"Let's go, this person needs to learn for a while."

In Yin Shang's yard, Zhao Jing was using gold and silver needles to remove hidden trouble spots on Wang Ning's body. From time to time, flesh lumps the size of fingers were thrown onto the metal tray.

The lumps of meat that were thrown out were a little black, and they were still squirming when they were thrown out, as if they were alive.

Qi Zhao moved his arms to his chest and leaned against the pillar, feeling a little bored.

Wang Ning didn't even allow him to see it. We are all men, and there is nothing we can’t watch. How pretentious!

However, Zhao Jing still knew what was right. She was blindfolded and didn't see what she shouldn't have seen.

Qi Zhao thought to himself: If the girl had not acted lightly and inserted the golden needle in the wrong position, the sour feeling would have impressed the Demon Lord deeply. However, do the girl and the demon king know each other?

When Yuan Lieyang arrived, he saw Qi Zhao standing in the pavilion, which was obscured by a shielding charm.

"Where's Qingcheng?"

Qi Zhao turned his head and glanced at the pavilion.

Yuan Lieyang and others were surprised, "Are Qingcheng and that Wang Ping'an inside?"

Qi Zhao nodded, "He told you that his name is Wang Ping'an?"

Yin Shang was puzzled, "Do you know him?" Didn't Qi Zhao lose his memory? How could he meet a low-level casual cultivator?

Qi Zhao looked at Yuan Lieyang and said, "You know him too."

Yuan Lieyang frowned, "Who?" The person both Qi Zhao and he knew was... the Demon Lord? That's okay. He immediately stepped forward to tear the shielding talisman apart, but Qi Zhao stopped him.

He looked at Qi Zhao worriedly, "Are you relieved?"

Qi Zhao glanced at the direction of the shielding talisman and said, "He came to seek peace. Therefore, his name is Wang Ping'an."

"What do you mean?"

"He said he was poisoned and that the poison would take effect in eight to ten days. Once the poison takes effect, it will destroy the entire Holy City and cause countless deaths and injuries. He came to ask for help from the girl."

Yin Shang was surprised, "He told us that they were an unmarried couple before, and he came to explain the misunderstanding and ask for forgiveness."

Yuan Lieyang turned his head and looked at Yin Shang, then at Chen Juanjuan, with a look like "Are you two so easy to deceive? Or are you not my favorite disciple of Yuan Yang?" The two of them were so embarrassed that they wanted to find him. Get into a crack in the ground.

"Qingcheng studied medicine?" Yuan Lieyang and others were very surprised.

Qi Zhao looked at the covered area again, "I've probably learned it before. I know how to use gold and silver needles."

Yuan Lieyang looked at the two disciples and said, "Yin Shang, please notify Pang Bo and the sect leader immediately to come."

Pang Bo and the clan leader Yuan Hua came and left quickly. When I arrived, my face was full of doubts, and when I left, I was generally incredulous and anxious.

More than an hour later, Zhao Jing walked out of the pavilion, carrying a tray. She was not surprised to see Yuan Lieyang, "Master, you came just in time. These things are extremely harmful. Please use the best you can." Temperature flame treated.”

Some of the meat lumps on the tray emitted a strong stench, some were still squirming, some emitted black smoke, and some...the smoke was isolated by Zhao Jing's spiritual power over the tray.

Yuan Lieyang frowned, "What are these?"