The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1313 Green Turns Red

"Hack him to death! Hack him to death!"

What echoed in the stone room was the old witch's constant scolding.

To be honest, I was taken aback by the scene of this old woman's bluff.

Because the commotion she made was indeed a bit loud, the entire stone room seemed to be obeying her orders, piles of sand and dust fell down on the stone walls and roof.

This situation made me have to be careful about her next move, but what I didn't expect was that after the old woman made such a big noise, the sand and dust fell, and then there was no response.

This scene not only surprised me, even the old witch was surprised.

She looked down at her body, and then looked at me strangely.

I also looked at her very strangely, I don't know what kind of trick this old witch is playing, but I dare not move forward.

The old witch saw me looking at him strangely, looked at her body again, and then stared at me again.

I cursed loudly: "You old man, what are you looking at? If you could kill someone by looking at it, you would have died thousands of times already."

The old witch's face full of chrysanthemum wrinkles showed an indescribable annoyance and frustration, as well as a bit of anger. She stomped her feet fiercely again, and the toilet lever pointed at me again, and the whole stone room shook again. Arise, let the smoke rise!
I'm going, what the hell does this mean?Again?

Although I was annoyed, I had to be careful and beware.

But after the smoke and dust passed, the stone room became quiet again, except for a few small skulls on the ground that were shaking and rolling around, there was no other reaction.

The old witch looked at me strangely again, and then looked at her body.

Let me go, you are an old woman when you reach your age, and you think you are a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old?What's so good about it?
Why are you so narcissistic?
Then the old witch seemed to have found the problem, she took the toilet spit in her hand back to her face, glanced at the green bead, her old face turned blue and red.

It wasn't just her, even I found out the problem. There was a very long crack on the green bead. I don't know if it was cut by my short sword before, or the old witch did it a little too often. Broken, anyway, the bead is considered ruined.

The business of witches still requires a lot of external force when casting spells. They use gems to communicate with many elements in this space, and they can cast spells quickly. Now that the gems are broken, the old witch's spells will naturally not work. Out.

I couldn't help laughing: "Is this God's will? I sent these infant spirits to be liberated, and they helped me destroy your gemstones. Did you see it? This is the true meaning of life, the cycle of cause and effect !

I said, damn you, I won't let you go just because you can't make a move. "

I know very well that if this old witch can successfully cast the spell, she will never let me go. If I am a woman at this time, I will dig a hole for myself to jump into.

So I didn't wait for her to have a chance to cast a spell, and my whole soul quickly rushed towards the old witch.

This old hag is already so old, although her technique is a little good, but her body is very weak, as long as my soul is impacted once, she will probably die directly.

At this moment, the old witch's old chrysanthemum face had become extremely ferocious. Suddenly, a line of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and she looked like an old female ghost.

I looked at her in surprise, what's wrong?I haven't done it yet?Why did she bite her tongue and kill herself?
Out of doubt, I stopped myself again.

The main reason is that I don't know what tricks this old witch has. It's not just a joke. If you don't know, you have to be careful, because if you are not careful, you may be doomed.

The moment my soul stopped in the air, I saw the old hag opened her withered mouth and spit out a large mouthful of black and red blood on the emerald on the head of the toilet.

At the crack on the emerald, black and red blood continuously produced foamy liquid, as if some chemical reaction had occurred, the entire emerald instantly turned into a fiery red ruby.

I was a little surprised at the time, this trick of the old witch was a real skill, she raised the toilet lever inlaid with red gemstones again, pointed at me again, and cast the spell again.

This time, there was no such momentum as before, but it was quiet.

In this kind of quietness, I saw the old witch's body divided into two, two into three, three into three, and there was no division of three, there were only three.

It was scary enough to have three, because they were three identical old witches, even the blood at the corners of their mouths and the toilet splint in their hands were exactly the same.

What is frightening is that even the three rubies are shining with a strange red light in the same way.

hallucination?
I shook my head, a powerful inspiration told me that this is not an illusion, these three people are real.

"Hmph, old lady, even your two old grandpas have never seen this trick. This time, you are lucky to force me to use this trick."

The three old witches spoke almost at the same time, saying exactly the same words.

I can't help but feel dizzy. Which of these three old witches is real?
It's all true!

Because my soul has already felt her existence. People have three souls and seven souls. At this time, these three old witches actually have nine souls and 21 souls!
In other words, even the soul of this old thing exists exactly the same!

This is really terrifying, I can only try, and make a tentative attack on the three old ladies.

My soul rushed directly to the old witch in the center. Unexpectedly, these three old witches raised their canes high at the same time, and they all rushed towards me like torches.

Those three fiery red gemstones are like three bright stars at this moment, exuding a strange red light, and three blood lines like blood and lightning directly penetrated into my soul!

"Lock the soul bloodline!"

The three old witches screamed happily at the same time.

Amidst all the screams, I felt my soul was bound in the air. A line of blood directly penetrated my two shoulders, entangled my two collarbones in a dead knot, and the other line of blood was My legs were bound, and a thread of blood was locked around my neck.

My soul can't move.

"Hahaha, brat who is overconfident, you dare to release your own soul, you look down on our witch clan too much!"

The three old hags were all very excited without exception.

But the excitement on their faces froze after only a second.

(End of this chapter)