snake coffin

Chapter 744
I don't know why that "she" piled up a Liuhe altar with alien beasts, but made such a fog on each side, and what was thrown in the past would become a mirror reflected back from the real thing!
But I don't believe that this mirror image will completely come true.

After hearing my words, Mo Xiu's face darkened and he seemed to be deep in thought.

Because the tentacles of the little earth mother are only on this side, and have not turned to the other side.

"It's best not to try." Mu Qi stood on the upper level and whispered to us: "You don't know what a god is? What a god relies on is not at all what you call magic and cultivation. It seems that as long as she wants, It will come true.”

"You hold Ah Bao." Mo Xiu pulled my outstretched hand back and handed Ah Bao directly into my arms.

He almost threw A Bao over. If I didn't catch it, A Bao would fall directly.

Below is the tentacle that opens and closes the round mouthparts of the Little Earth Mother. Once it falls, Po may be swallowed by the Little Earth Mother until his bones melt.

This kind of inhalation is not like the one we tried, maybe it is like the people from the Feng family getting involved, and it will become a part of her body in an instant, without even needing to breathe.

I quickly stretched out my hand to catch up with Ah Bao, and then I saw Mo Xiu stretched out his left hand just like I did just now, and then grabbed the left hand reflected from the mist with his right hand.

Just when I knew what Mo Xiu was going to do, a candle breath whip popped out from his palm, like a spiritual snake, wrapping around the left hand stretched out from the mirror.

In an instant, the wrist broke.

Following Mo Xiu's right hand holding the broken left hand, his face changed and he retracted his outstretched left arm.

I saw that the left wrist was really broken!
"It's true!" Mo Xiu held the severed hand and threw it towards the little Earth Mother's tentacles without any care.

Little Earth Mother also swallowed it without any politeness.

I hugged Ah Bao, and only had time to cover his eyes, in order to let him see such a cruel and bloody side.

At the same time, he looked at Mo Xiu, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Moxiu just twisted his left arm, watching a novice slowly grow out of the cut without changing his face.

He said to me: "I can regenerate my broken arm, but you will still be in pain for a while. It's not that easy to regenerate it. It's up to me to do this kind of thing."

I hugged Abao tightly and looked at the new hands that slowly grew out of Mo Xiu's broken wrist.

Knowing that he was afraid of the pain of my broken wrist, he still sighed lightly and said, "Actually, I can use my hair."

I was just talking about it. I definitely wouldn't do such a thing as breaking my wrist. I can try it with my hair.

"Your hair will also hurt, so I'll do it." Mo Xiu's new hand had completely grown now. He stretched out his hand without caring and hugged A Bao again: "Keep going up, I want to Look what’s on this altar.”

But when we looked up, Mu Qi standing above and Ah Wen next to us both had sympathetic expressions on their faces and looked at us in disbelief.

Mu Qi turned her head to look at Ah and asked, "Have they always been like this?"

Ah Wen shook his head helplessly, then nodded again, and seemed not to know what to say, but remained silent.

I didn’t know what they meant for a moment, and they seemed to look at us with sympathy.

He said a little puzzled: "Is there something wrong?"

Ah Wen lowered his head, pretending to look at the little Earth Mother below, and at the same time sizing up Yu Gu Yue.

I followed his gaze and found that Niu Er was very considerate and didn't come up, but was also guarding Yu Gu Yue below.

Yu Guyue was kneeling down there and praying, what's there to see?

Just following along, Mu Qi said faintly: "Haven't you ever thought about taking a rope, or something straight like a bone, and stretching out something that won't feel pain?"

"You know it will hurt, why do you still use your hands?" Mu Qi's eyes as gentle as a deer seemed to flash with doubts and sympathy.

"I really want to try it with a living creature. You can use Little Earth Mother's tentacles? Her senses are also fine. Why do you have to use your own and Snake Lord's hands?" Mu Qi looked puzzled.

It seems that he is worried about me and Moxiu's IQ.

I blinked and turned to look at Mo Xiu.

He hugged Abao, looked at his regrown hand, met my eyes, and said solemnly: "I know you can use other ones, but if you want to use your hands, I'll use my hands."

I instantly felt as if Mo Xiu was being outwitted?

Even I was led astray by him!

Scanning his newly grown hand, even if a broken arm can be regenerated, growing a new hand will still take energy, right?

Moreover, black scorch marks can still be seen at the fracture of the novice.

Even Mo Xiu himself was severely injured when he was struck by the Candle Breath Whip before he could fuse with the remaining bones and turn into a snake of existence and nonbeing.

Now you actually use the candle breath whip to break your wrist for fun?

I thought of the pain I felt when I was whipped with candle breath by the snake's consciousness.

If I hadn’t entered Little Earth Mother’s consciousness later, my injuries might not have healed even now.

I guess I still have a bald head!

Seeing the obvious scorch marks on Mo Xiu's hand holding A Bao, I couldn't help but frown and reached out to take A Bao.

He said in a calm tone: "Let me hold you. If Lord Snake wants to cultivate himself, he should first go to Little Earth Mother's consciousness to heal the injury. It is very good for the injuries caused by the Candle Breath Whip."

But just as I was holding Abao and turning around to climb the steps again, Mu Qi, who was above me, suddenly said quietly: "Sure enough, we are superficial. I thought my level was above Lord Snake, but Lord Snake couldn't see through it. But. In fact, Lord Snake is at a higher level than me, and he can see through us but not us."

I can't understand this tongue-twister-like gambit.

I had to hold Abao and walk up, but after two steps, Abao put his arms around my neck.

As if he remembered something, he whispered to me: "Did Abba use a trick just now? Or did he hurt his hand because he didn't want to hold Abao?"

I was still thinking about "seeing through" and "not being able to see through" in my mind. At the same time, I was thinking that Mo Xiu had broken his wrist twice. Even if it was a snake of existence or nonbeing, this hand would always be my own, right?

Will there be any side effects if I keep playing like this?
His hands are not like the gecko's tail, and their regeneration will have no effect at all.

What's more, in the Snake Cave before coming here, he hugged A Bao and I and tried to escape. He kept teleporting and seemed to be exhausted. This time he broke his wrist. I don't know if it will have any big impact on him...

Suddenly listening to Abao say "bitter tricks", the countless disturbing thoughts in my mind at that time seemed to be frozen in an instant.

I looked at Abao who took the initiative to take it into my arms, and slowly turned my head to look at Mo Xiu.

He also heard Abao's words at this moment. He clenched his fists, covered his mouth and coughed, looking up at the bead curtain swaying above the altar.

Although the hand was covering his mouth, the corners of his mouth were slowly pulling behind his ears, obviously he was smiling.

And it's still the kind of forbearance, the kind that can't help it!

He actually said in a very serious voice: "There seems to be a room in it? Is it where she lived before? Did you leave something for He Yue? Let's go up and have a look now!"

I……

Mo Xiu's ability to change the subject is really low!

(End of this chapter)