Provoking the Violent Snake King by Mistake

Chapter 408

But it takes 10 minutes for the anesthetic to take effect. I'm afraid these 10 minutes will be a hard fight!

Mo Yan doesn't love to fight, and instantly drew a wall of flames between the two of them, but the blow just now consumed too much strength. The current flame is obviously not as powerful as before, and even the surrounding circular protection is shaken. Shaky look.

The pain in the abdomen completely engulfed the White Tiger God Lord, and the flames were reflected in his eyeballs, forming raging anger!

"You can't be allowed to continue playing these childish tricks!"

With a roar, the Lord White Tiger pierced through the flames again, aimed at Mo Yan and opened his mouth full of sharp teeth. Mo Yan quickly rolled on the ground to dodge, holding the whip at his waist in his hand, and the moment he got up, he greeted him with a few whips .

Unexpectedly, the white tiger god had no intention of avoiding it at all, and the whip was not painful to his armor.

It seems that there is no other way but flames!

Mo Yan wanted to shoot out flames, but his trembling palms were so numb that he couldn't feel it, so he couldn't help being startled, "Damn it!"

The palm of my hand was actually paralyzed, why this time!
He is not very proficient in using flames with his left palm. At the moment when the White Tiger God Lord attacked, he failed to hit even a single attack...

"Roar!"

The White Tiger God Lord obviously had a feeling of slowing down, but it was more than enough to deal with Mo Yan. After dodging a few times in the air, he bit Mo Yan's left arm, and suddenly he heard the sound of bones breaking. Beads of sweat rolled down.

At this moment, his entire right arm had been paralyzed, and he couldn't communicate even a little nerve control. In a hurry, Mo Yan kicked Baihu Shenjun's stomach.

With a muffled snort, it was clear that Lord White Tiger had suffered serious stomach injuries, but due to the effect of anesthesia, his attack power was useless to him.

Baihu Shenjun's eyes turned cold, and the next second he gritted his teeth, only to hear a scream, Mo Yan's entire arm was torn off by him, the pain made his eyes red with blood, and he fell to the ground twitching.

Due to the numbness of his right hand, Mo Yan didn't even have a chance to stop the bleeding, he could only let the trickle of blood soak into the soil, his consciousness gradually lost...

Is he going to die here?

This was Mo Yan's last thought before he fell into a coma, he must not do this, otherwise he will die with regret!
The White Tiger God Lord wanted to teach him another lesson, but unexpectedly his legs and feet gave way and he fell to the ground, only to find that there was a big hole in his stomach, and he could almost see the viscera clearly in his bloody appearance.

"You really deserve to die!" The White Tiger Divine Lord looked at Mo Yan with piercing eyes, when did he hurt himself so badly?

He can actually injure people so badly and numb other people's senses. If such a terrible move is used skillfully by him, there is a possibility that his opponent will lose too much blood and die. He really can't imagine it. The blow just now hit his heart!
In order to reduce physical exertion, the white tiger god turned back into a human form. The chest of the original black suit was wet, the clothes on the abdomen were torn, and the bright red flesh was turned out. Even he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"It's so ridiculous that you don't feel pain after being injured like this!" Baihu Shenjun smiled wryly, and his face changed drastically as if he suddenly remembered something.

He wanted to get up just now, but his feet didn't listen to him. He felt that his feet were not feet, but like two pieces of wood.

The whole body is rapidly numb, what the hell did that kid do to him?
While there was still a sliver of reason, the White Tiger God Lord immediately took off the black clothes on his body, and wrapped the wound on his waist and abdomen with the clothes.

After doing all this, his whole body was finally paralyzed, his whole body fell to the ground, his eyes were just looking straight up, Mo Yan's flame defense was gradually fading, heh, if anyone saw him now, he was actually killed by a young man. If you are injured like this, you will definitely become a laughing stock!
The meaning is still there, but the body can't move. This kind of watching is really annoying, and the White Tiger God simply fell into a deep sleep.

When Mo Yan woke up with consciousness, he did not expect to be in the dungeon, with shackles on his feet and hands, and the room was full of torture instruments. It seemed to be the secret base of some organization!

Originally, he definitely recovered his body functions before Baihu Shenjun, but he didn't expect that his arm would be bitten by that person!
It wasn't the whole arm that was bitten, why did he only have pain in the shoulder?

Mo Yan turned his face to take a look at his injury, but his face tightened instantly, tears welled up in his eyes, and his lips trembled, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Why is his arm missing?
"Why did this happen? Why?" Mo Yan roared, struggling to use his right hand to check the injury, but his hand was handcuffed...

The struggle just now made the shattered clothes on the broken arm float up, and the bloody and broken place appeared in front of Mo Yan. As a doctor, he quickly judged the injury, and it had already been injured like this. I'm afraid I won't be able to hug Wanning with both hands again!
With such an injury, how should he explain to Wanning, will she cry very sadly?

Mo Yan's trembling gaze searched the entire prison cell, tears blurred his eyes and disappeared everywhere, those people seemed to have left his hands in the wilderness.

In an instant, the whole person stepped down as if he had lost his fighting spirit, and the images of those beasts' hunger and thirst kept flashing in his mind. Could there be any bones left in his arm?

Why is it so cruel? If I had known this would be the end, I might as well have died on the battlefield!
"Why? Why! Ah..."

Mo Yan's heart-piercing roar was far from enough to vent the anger in his heart, but it woke up the people guarding outside. He only heard the sound of the iron door being opened, and a white figure walked in from the outside, walking slightly staggering. , as if injured.

It wasn't until he walked in that Mo Yan realized who that person was.

Isn't the person in front of him the one who fought against him last night? Although he is now wearing a white gown and the wound on his waist is completely covered, but the familiar aura made Mo Yan suddenly refreshed. He yelled viciously at the man in front of him, "Where's my arm? Where's my arm?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to remember, so you should also remember so many beasts from before, one arm is not enough to fit their teeth!" Baihu Shenjun said and walked towards Mo Yan, completely ignoring his killing power. Sight, walking in front of him, stretching out his hand into the clothes on his chest, and then the voice sounded again:

"I originally planned to reward them with your whole body, but I suddenly received an order from above, and it will be more useful to keep you!" After speaking, he smiled, and searched from the clothes on Mo Yan's chest in the next second. Send out a letter with bloodstains on it.

Seeing that the letter was taken away, Mo Yan was agitated, the iron chain was being ripped off by him, and the crimson anger in his eyes seemed to burn everything to ashes!

"What do you want to do? Despicable and shameless, are you really people from the heavens, so vicious!"

"Snapped!"

Unexpectedly recalling the applause, Mo Yan was beaten until his eyes were staring, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still refused to admit defeat and looked at the man in front of him, even with his eyes, he would tear him apart and swallow him!

Lord Baihu wiped his hands, handed the letter to the person behind him, and ordered him to take it out without even looking at it.

Mo Yan's eyes tightened, they really had a plan and a premeditated plan, presumably the mastermind is here now, it's a pity he looks like this, otherwise he would definitely kill him!

After the man went out, he came in with a bowl of soup. Mo Yan was naturally sensitive to medicinal materials, and he could tell what medicinal materials were in the soup just by smelling it.

"Damn it, what do you want to drink for the young master?" Mo Yan was furious, struggling, the iron chain rattling.

It is the smell of "Zhou Ming Zi". Although this medicine is not like its name, it will kill people if eaten, but "Zhou Ming Zi" is also a powerful poison that can quickly destroy the vocal tract and make people become dumb in an instant. And the damage is huge, and it is extremely difficult to heal. Even if he is lucky enough to be healed, he will have a hoarse voice for the rest of his life, and his speech will be like a drake.

"I investigated you a long time ago. You are a master of both medicine and poison, and you can use special medicine to numb me. Then you should smell what this thing is right away!" Said Baihu Shenjun, from The man took the medicine bowl in his hand, looked at the blue juice inside and continued, "Or have you already smelled it?"

"Damn it, you are so cruel! What is your purpose in doing this!" If you really want him to die, you can give him a good time, I believe they don't have time to play this kind of game.

But they actually wanted to poison him, were they afraid of what he would say?
Obviously, the other party really didn't have time to play tricks with him, and the feud between Baihu Shenjun and Mo Yan made him wish to let him die immediately. Now that the method of torture is in front of him, how can he let it go?
"Pinch his mouth!"

Lord Baihu gave an order, and the two behind him stepped forward at the same time, one held Mo Yan's body, and the other pinched his mouth, Mo Yan couldn't even speak, and the two held him tightly at the same time!

"Drink it all for me!"

Baihu Shenjun smiled, his face suddenly turned cold in the next second, and he held the bowl on Mo Yan's mouth. The blue soup with a rancid smell was poured into Mo Yan's throat. It's like someone is cutting fire with a knife.

"boom……"

The medicine bowl fell to the ground with a loud bang, and Baihu Shenjun stared at Mo Yan's painful look and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha...hahaha..." The cruel laughter echoed in the dungeon, Mo Yan only felt dizzy, and what was even more painful was the scorching heat in his throat, as if even his lungs had been reduced to ashes.

"Call out if you want to. Do you know how much I want to hear your painful cry again, just like when you broke your arm before. After finishing speaking, he laughed wildly again, as if he was very satisfied with Mo Yan now. so.

Mo Yan was sweating profusely, his cheeks were flushed from the pain, 'ignorant man', although he really wanted to laugh, but now he couldn't laugh at all.

Although the efficacy of 'Breaking Son' has not been tested, but I have learned a lot about it in the books. The efficacy of this herb is peculiar, and the more you resist the medicinal effect, the stronger it will be. If he roars now, his vocal cords may be completely lost. It is possible to recover, so no matter how painful it is, he has to endure it!
"It turns out that you like to endure so much, but I don't know if you can continue to endure like this after hearing our plan?"

(End of this chapter)