"Old Yang, today our poison removal is to treat the symptoms and root causes, but this process will definitely cause great pain."

Ye Hao took out several surgical instruments and whispered: "You may need to endure it a little later."

When Yang Diming laughed, he laughed and said, "Mr. Ye, I have been on the battlefield after all, and I am also a generation of war gods. I have never seen any scenes?"

"And, I don't believe there is anything more sinister than this extreme night cold poison."

"Since Mr. Yang is confident, let's start."

Ye Hao smiled slightly, then took out a huge needle and stabbed Yang Diming's spine with a "pop".

At the same time, Ye Hao pulled the syringe and immediately saw a black liquid from the syringe being pulled out by him.

Obviously, a large part of the toxins in Yang Diming's body were hidden in his spine.

As the toxin was drawn out, Yang Diming's face instantly improved a little, and his whole body became energetic, as if he had become a few years younger.

Seeing this scene, Ye Hao smiled, took out a scalpel, raised his hand and pierced a wound in various holes on Yang Diming's body.

"Puff puff puff--"

The dark blood splashed out, neutralizing the venom in the iron bucket, emitting a strange fragrance.

Ye Hao did this to force out some remaining toxins before.

However, the real extreme night cold poison is still hidden in the deepest part of Yang Diming's body. It is very tenacious and sinister, and it cannot be easily removed.

Feeling that Ye Hao was going to completely destroy it, these toxins began to resist violently.

"Um--"

Even though he was a generation of war gods, Yang Diming's expression became extremely painful at this moment.

He grabbed the edge of the iron barrel with both hands and almost crushed it.

Yang Youxuan couldn't help but say, "Grandpa."

"Do not move!"

"The situation is very special now. We must let these venoms enter Old Yang's body and completely neutralize the extreme night cold poison in his body."

"In this way, Mr. Yang can completely recover."

Yang Youxuan looked at Yang Diming's painful appearance and said hard after a long time, "Is this the legendary marrow cleaning and bone cutting?"

"almost."

Ye Hao nodded.

"After all, I've been poisoned for so long. If I don't, how can I remove the toxins?"

"And you're relieved."

"Your grandfather is a war god. Before, Ji Ye Han Du could not kill him."

"What can happen to this small scene now?"

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Yang Youxuan felt much more at ease.

As time passed, the color of the venom in the iron bucket began to fade.

At this time, Ye Hao took out several scalpels and stabbed them directly on Yang Diming's chest.

"puff--"

The dark blood splashed, and Yang Diming's body became extremely thin.

His whole body trembled violently, and his bones kept ringing, as if they would explode at any time.

It can be said that in order to completely remove the extreme night cold poison, Yang Diming almost had to pay the price of his life.

Without feeling it personally, Ye Hao and Yang Youxuan knew very well that Yang Diming must be in great pain at this moment.

But except for the beginning, he gritted his teeth and kept silent.

The Nanyang God of War is well-deserved.

Ye Hao couldn't help but say, "A generation of war gods really have courage."

"Apart from a very small number of people who have become gods of war since ancient times, everyone is very human!"

However, no matter how much he praised, Ye Hao created several war gods himself, so he was not too surprised. Instead, he pinched time to help Yang Diming bleed and grasped the rhythm of removing toxins.


Chapter completed!