And the body was like blistered and multiplied.

Even if it didn't come close, it smelled like disgusting rot.

“How did this happen?” He Kai-zu muttered, "How did the Xiang Alliance master become like this? ”

Mr Wu looked at the “scorched corpse” in the ice room as if he was remembering something.

The body trembled unconsciously.

“We don't know exactly what happened. ”

Wu Chen remembers that it happened more than a month ago.

Because the day to repair the [Trident] is approaching, this period of total vigilance by the Anglican Alliance is extremely tense.

Xiang Yunzhou is also anxious.

Because the original repair of [Tongtian Trident] was the responsibility of the ancient ancestors of the Holy Alliance [Xiang Ba Tian].

But Xiang Ba Tian left the Holy Alliance a few years ago and has not returned.

Although Xiang Yunzhou has also refined [Tong Tianzhu] with his grandfather, he has never been independently responsible.

And this must not be allowed to go missing, or the whole of Floating Island will be buried.

At that time, several people in charge of Wu were also in a hurry.

However, just a month ago, Xiang Yunzhou suddenly changed his mood after returning from the outing.

The burning of the original face also turned into a joy with bamboo in the chest.

Manager Wu: “After that day, the Alliance leader closed. We all thought the Alliance Lord had found a way to break through. After three days, the closed Chamber suddenly burst, and the Alliance Lord just... the whole province lay burnt in rubble and never woke up again. ”

His gaze turned to several people in Muang, revealing a bitter smile.

“Nor do I keep a few secrets from you, nor have we, the doctors of the Holy Alliance, tried to treat the Allies before. But... instead of being cured, the meat on your hands is burned. ”

And this scorch, extremely painful, is ineffective.

It can only wait a little bit for the pain to pass, and this kind of torture will take seven days to end.

Upon hearing the description of Manager Wu, He Kaizu and Beitang Flying Green Qi changed their faces.

Han Song smiled softly: “My view of the Alliance Master's condition should be a fire poison invasion. If it is any other condition, Han may not be comparable to several other doctors. But if it's gunpowder, Han's summoning beast can be tried! ”

Manager Wu was overjoyed by the news.

The disciple of the Holy Heavenly Alliance who recommended Han Song to come is even happier: “I have long heard that Dr. Han's summoning beast is the rare medical assistant soul beast [Ice and Snow Bird], everything in the world is poisonous, so long as it is related to the properties of fire, [Ice and Snow Bird] will be able to restrain. With Dr. Han here, our allies will be saved! ”

Han Song proudly lifted his chin and read words in his mouth. Soon, a snowflake with a big slap appeared in front of everyone.

Almost as soon as the lark appeared, the frost frozen around him was like encountering a gram star, and the crackling sounds broke.

Han Song just couldn't stand the cold. At this time, the waistplate was straight, the color was calm, and there was no more appearance of Cersen shrinking.

He reached out and touched the bird, whispering a few words in his ear, and then a finger of the "scorched corpse” in the ice chamber.

The sparrows flap their wings and fly indoors.

Suddenly, a hand was stretched out in the slash and pressed against Han Song's arm.

The hand is long and white, the bones are well balanced, and the beauty is like a beautiful jade carved out.

Han Song froze and then heard a nice voice coming from his ear: “Please wait a moment. ”