The sticky and smelly pus slid onto Yu Hu’s neck.
Yu Hu quickly erased it, and stopped again to check the status of the ugly tiger.
In less than a minute, the ugly tiger’s exposed skin grew out of huge pustules, which were rupturing, and the green-yellow concentrated liquid was scattered everywhere.
If it is an ordinary epidemic, the physical fitness of the spiritual master will not make people suffer like this.
The ugly tiger even opened his eyes, but there was no look in his eyes. It was clear that his consciousness was still in a coma, and the grayness condensed pain and fear.
Shen Miao only glanced at her eyes a few more times, as if she was stuck on her neck by an invisible hand and couldn’t breathe. She only recovered after looking away, but the palpitations persisted for a long time.
“Brother Yu.”She looked at Yu Hu.
Shen Monkey and Shen Tu were also waiting for him to make up his mind.
Yu Hu will feed all the poison pills he can think of to the ugly tiger, and then send a letter to report the situation.
The ugly tiger’s increasingly chaotic and weak aura could not allow him to hesitate any longer.
Not long after, Mi Feixue’s figure came here.
Yu Hu and several people called one after another: “Your Highness.”
Yu Hu apologized and said, “Your Highness is in trouble.”
If he had known that the ugly tiger would deteriorate like this and couldn’t even go the extra way, he might as well ask Mi Feixue for help when he entered the city.It’s not that I can’t get up and down now, and I’m still bothering Mi Feixue to come here in person.
Mi Feixue walked up to the ugly tiger without saying a word, looked at her for a while, and stretched out her left eye.
Pale and slender fingers almost inserted into the ugly tiger’s eyeball.
The four of Yu Hu were shocked when they saw it, and they held their breaths unconsciously.
At this moment, Mi Feixue’s finger seemed to be hooked to something and pulled back, and the other finger was pinched at the same time.
A wisp of twisted purple and black plush thread flashed away before Yu Hu’s eyes.
Shen Monkey howled miserably, covering his eyes with both hands.
A concentrated liquid similar to the ugly tiger’s body flowed out of the gap between his fingers.
The other three of them were not much better. They were all suffering from injuries to their eyes, and they could be regarded as experiencing the pain of an ugly tiger.
This kind of pain not only affects the body, but also the soul, making it impossible for people to resist it by the body alone.
Fortunately, they all reacted quickly, and they quickly moved away from their sight and perception as soon as they were injured. The injuries caused by the epidemic have not worsened.