Chapter 282 Mutation (5)

But she has obviously added hair and blood into it, wait a minute, 'the hair is added with flesh and blood, and thus refined'; does it mean that, after removing the hair and blood, she still needs her flesh?

The corner of Duanmuyao's mouth twitched fiercely. What the hell, which master developed such a deceitful elixir? If she didn't know, she wouldn't be so sure that Duanmuqiao would come to her courtyard in three days.

She, Duanmuyao, has a very special fear, that is, she is afraid of pain.

She said mercenaries in her previous life, yes, but there is no leader's rule that mercenaries should not be afraid of pain.

Almost no one knows about this matter except for her. Everyone thinks that she is a gold medal among mercenaries, and a little injury is already great, but no one knows that even if she suffers a little For a small injury, she could die from the pain.

She is an orphan, and was trained by a mercenary group since she was a child. They have been fighting for their lives, from small groups to large groups, in order to get the first place.

Because, she has a belief, she wants to find her parents and ask, do you still remember that you have a daughter.

The person who takes the first place can get special benefits, so she has been working hard, whether it is a scratch or a sharp weapon, she has always faced it with an indifferent appearance, but her heart is extremely painful.

Every time she hurts, her teeth are chattering, but she can't expose her weak side. Once exposed, she will never be able to take the first place again.

Because of her good looks, she was trained to be a dark chess player who lives in the sun. She met her best friend because of her first mission, and also met him because of her first mission, but she didn't want to get rid of her best friend. It's all a joke.

When the memory came back, Duanmuyao's eyes were flat and without any ripples.

After coming to this world, she was almost always injured, and the pain every time made her understand clearly that no matter what time and space it is, the strong will always have the right to speak.

Every time the pain makes her unforgettable, at this moment, does she want to cut herself?

Just thinking about it like this makes Duanmu Yao's scalp tingle.

Time was passing by little by little, Duanmuyao kept struggling, looking at her wrist with a knife for a while, and looking at her thigh for a while, although she knew that there was a muscle-enhancing pill, she still couldn't do it.

She was crying. From her previous life to the present, can she say that she didn't even kill a chicken?
Because, she hung up the first mission.

I don't know what kind of mood she was in to block the gun for her best friend, but she didn't regret it.

Duanmu Yao looked at the time, three days were almost over, and there were only a few hours left.

Duanmuyao looked at the alchemy furnace, then looked at the pill book, suddenly she was very angry, whoever called a stupid teacher, such a cruel pill was recorded in the book, really stupid, this is not a misleading disciple .

If that master was here, he would be so angry that he would blow his beard and stare at Duanmuyao's words, and then retort, who wants to write it for you.

In the end, Duanmuyao still reluctantly cut off a little bit of her own flesh and blood. If someone sees this bit of flesh and blood on the skin of her nails, she will act as if she is dead. Those who don't feel anything wrong with a knife can go directly to Hit the wall.

After peeling a little bit of flesh on her middle finger, Duanmu Yao immediately applied muscle-creating ointment, and the pain disappeared quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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