Although the poison of the demon medicine master was very disgusting, Zhang Shan's blood volume was very high.
when dealing with such a disgusting BOSS, hp was very important.
As long as he could withstand the damage from the demon medicine master, there would be no problem in blowing it up.
after all, even though there were only five of them, they didn't lack damage output.
Under everyone's fierce attacks, the demon medicine master's HP slowly decreased.
After about five or six minutes of fighting, the demon medicine master's HP was almost reduced by half.
"Let's leave the apothecary workshop first and see what the demon apothecary's poison mist is like."
alright, let brother Guan do it alone. He's fast anyway.
" we're fighting a BOSS and we're only able to fight half of it. that's already very annoying. "
what's there to be unhappy about? you can stay here and try out the power of the poison mist of the demon race's apothecary.