บท 247: Luck

The Ning Jiao's sting was tossed towards Wen Leyang by Qian Ren, who had turned into the golden monkey. It made a sharp curve as it arced through the sky. As soon as it touched Wen Leyang, it buzzed softly and melted into his body. Almost at the same time, a dismal and suppressed howl erupted in the silence. Wen Leyang bulged his eyes. His expression became contorted and hideous!

Bony Ning Jiao had absorbed its own Poison of Yin and Yang at the Place of Birth, Life, Sickness and Death. It could be said that the entire Ning Jiao, including its skin, flesh, bones and blood, had turned into Wen Leyang's treasured weapon. At this moment, Ning Jiao's sting and Ning Jiao's armor met in Wen Leyang's body and immediately, the Poison of Yin and Yang erupted. It intertwined with Wen Leyang's Poison of Life and Death. They flowed and swirled together as they joined into a raging whirlpool. The speed at which he absorbed the devil fetus' Poison of Wood accelerated by a few times!