Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 127 The Strangeness of Shangguan Hong
The sudden change caught Wang Huaimeng in circles.

That's not how the script was written!
And Yue Ling's reaction was faster than Wang Huai's.

As soon as Yue Qianqu fell, the bronze sword flew out immediately, and the intertwined sword light formed a net, supported Yue Qianqu, and slowly lowered it to the ground.

Without Yue Ling's urging, Wang Huai rushed forward and tore off the clothes on Yue Qianqu's abdomen.

Yue Qianqu received a slap on the back, but the palm was so powerful that it even penetrated the abdomen, leaving a black palm print on the opposite side.

The strong mana seeped out from the palm print, causing the skin around the palm print to freeze continuously, and tended to spread to other parts of the body.

"Wang Huai, how is my mother?" Yue Ling cried, "Save her, I don't want my mother to die!"

"A palm at the peak of the mana realm cannot be saved by ordinary methods."

"Save her, you can!"

Seeing Yue Ling who was already crying, Wang Huai gritted his teeth and turned on his simulator.

"Remaining times: 1
"15 years old: You failed to save Yue Qianqu, and then left the mural inexplicably, only to find that Yue Ling had disappeared.

16 years old: You returned to Xianmeng, and found that the traces of Yue Ling and the devil had disappeared, and only you still remembered the existence of Yue Ling.

17 years old: You started to investigate information about Shangguan Hong, and got some results.

18 years old: The head of the door leaves the customs, and you express that you have a relationship and don't want to get married.The leader seemed to understand something and stopped forcing it.

19 years old: You obtained some information about Shangguanhong from Daodezhenjun.

20 years old: You turned your back on the Immortal League, joined the Demon Sect, and obtained secret information from the Demon Sect, and began to study Shangguanhong's skills and strange objects.

21 years old: You continue to study.

22 years old: You continue to study.

……

43 years old: You died of exhaustion in the magic gate because of excessive research.

In this simulation, you got 53 points. "

Decisively choosing the age of 43, Wang Huai killed himself before he died of exhaustion, inherited his memory and skills, and then returned to reality and began to think quickly.

Finding that it was still not comprehensive, Wang Huai directly used up the last time, and then simulated again.

"Remaining times: 0
15 years old: You tried to save Yue Qianqu, but you didn't understand the content deeply enough, Yue Qianqu was barely able to breathe, and finally died in the arms of the devil.

In the same year, you inexplicably left the mural and found that Yue Ling had disappeared.

16 years old: You returned to Xianmeng and found that the traces of Yue Ling and the devil had completely disappeared, only you still remembered the existence of Yue Ling.

17 years old: You leave Xianmeng directly, join Demon Sect, pay attention to self-cultivation, and actively conduct research.

18 years old: You continue to study.

19 years old: You continue to study.

……

93 years old: You studied Shangguan Hong's martial arts to great success, but it's a pity that Yi Ren has passed away, and you died alone in the magic gate.

In this simulation, you got 84 points. "

At the age of 93, he committed suicide decisively.

After three times, the real Wang Huai breathed a sigh of relief and finally understood the exercises used by Shangguan Hong.

Erosion heart palm.

The ice is just the appearance of this palm. If it is researched and cracked in this direction, it will only fall into the trap preset by the caster, and will instead increase the power of this palm.

"This kind of practice is really vicious. Shit 'Zhaixin is kind', shit Shangguan Hong!"

If Shangguan Hong slapped the other party to death, Wang Huai would not say anything.

You can use the Eclipse Heart Palm, and make it clear that you want to make the other party's life worse than death, and finally die in pain.

The only way to save it is to remove all the parts that have been eroded by mana before the power of this palm spreads, so that there is a way out.

"Yue Ling, the next scene will be very bloody, don't watch it."

"Ah, um."

"Wait, you still have to watch, I need your help with stitching later. Here, your speed is the fastest, so I can only let you come."

"OK, all right."

But Wang Huai took a deep breath and punched Yue Qianqu in the abdomen.

This punch directly hit the position where the palm print was, and punched Yue Qianqu's internal organs frozen by the ice, and fell to the ground.

Afterwards, the spell Myriad Creatures was activated immediately, constructing internal organs condensed by mana in Yue Qianqu's stomach.

"It's now, Yue Ling!"

Seeing Yue Qianqu's internal organs being punched out, Yue Ling let out a scream.

But she immediately followed Wang Huai's instructions, using mana as the thread and the shrunken bronze sword as the needle, and began to connect Yue Qianqu's mana-built organs.

The bronze sword, the size of an embroidery needle, moved back and forth quickly in Yue Qianqu's abdomen, and the golden mana was formed into a thread, connecting the mana in Yue Qianqu's stomach with his body in a strange and fast manner.

Seeing the blood flowing out of Yue Qianqu's body, and then flowing along the blood vessels created by mana, Wang Huai finally let out a long mouthful.

"In my previous life, this surgery alone would have been enough for me to win more than a dozen Nobel Prizes."

It actually took less than 2 minutes from the construction of the internal organs to the completion of stitching.

But within these 2 minutes, Wang Huai's brain was working rapidly, and he put all his life's knowledge to use, and finally solved this problem.

Limp on the ground, Wang Huai felt that these 2 minutes had exhausted all his strength, and he couldn't even move a single finger.

The devil's head had already fallen from the sky, and his ferocious face was full of tears.

Looking at Wang Huai who was panting violently, he asked anxiously: "Master, Qianqu..."

"Crying with a hammer, I can't die for a while! Help me up!"

Then the demon head stepped forward and helped Wang Huai up.

Standing in front of Yue Qianqu, Wang Huai hung his arm over Yue Qianqu's head, and said to Yue Ling: "Cut, hurry up."

The bronze sword flew over, leaving a shallow wound on Wang Huai's arm.

"Bigger." Wang Huai said helplessly.

The bronze sword flashed again, finally leaving a sharp wound on Wang Huai's arm, blood rolled directly from it, and flowed into Yue Qianqu's mouth.

Wang Huai has Pangu spiritual liquid in his body, this strange thing improves Wang Huai's physique every moment, and makes his blood have some characteristics of Pangu spiritual liquid.

Although it was not as effective as the Pangu Spiritual Liquid in the body, swallowing Wang Huai's blood directly could still have a slight recovery effect.

One third of the blood was sent out in one breath, Wang Huai's face was pale, and then he took out the recovery pill from the ring, and forcefully stuffed it into the mouth of Yue Qianqu who was in a coma.

It wasn't until he finished all this that he sat down exhausted and regained his strength.

Suddenly, someone rushed over from the side and hugged him tightly.

"Thank you, Wang Huai, thank you..."

I wanted to say, "You suppressed my wound", but seeing that Yue Ling was crying so hard that he couldn't help himself, Wang Huai had no choice but to rub the other person's head.

"Master, thank you." The devil at the side also knelt down and said sincerely.

"Don't be too happy, I'm just doing emergency treatment now. The internal organs in her body are constructed by me with all things, and she must be infused with mana at all times. The most urgent thing is to send her back to Xianmeng as soon as possible, so that she can receive effective treatment. .”

"Then let's go back to Xianmeng now!"

Finding that the demon leader didn't seem to understand the seriousness of the problem, Wang Huai had no choice but to explain: "There are still four people in Xianmeng. The undercover Shangguan Hong was killed by you just now, so there are only three people. If you bring Yue Qianqu back to Xianmeng, then Counting Yue Qianqu as abstaining, there are only two people on the side of the Xianmeng. In other words, if the Xianmeng wants to win, it must kill three people from the Demon Sect. Therefore, even if they know that Yue Qianqu will die if he does not go back, the other two I won't allow you to do this, but I want to bet that Yue Qianqu can make it to the end, and try to kill two more people."

"Then don't win?"

"Don't win? It's easy to say. For the sake of Pangu wood, Xianmeng and Momen have sacrificed nearly a hundred disciples of the Yuwu Realm, and they have invested countless magic treasures and medicines. How could they give up at the last moment. If you don't believe me, you can wait for Yue Qian Qu wakes up and asks her, is her life more important, or Pan Gu Mu?"

"But...but..."

Seeing that the devil was at a loss and his mind was muddled, Wang Huai further explained: "You have realized the true meaning of a little bit of stone blooming just now, so do you have the answer to the question I asked you earlier?"

Thinking of the question Wang Huai asked before, Motou nodded: "Yes."

"What is it?"

"I live to keep her alive."

"What if she can only live if you die?"

"Then I will die."

The devil's answer was decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

"Very well, you really understand. Then let me tell you, how important she is to you, and how important this victory is to her."

Only then did the devil understand the significance of victory to Yue Qianqu, and fell silent for a moment.

His mind was running fast, and finally he had a flash of inspiration and found a very clever idea for him: "That is to say, if we kill three more disciples of the Demon Sect, even if Yue Qianqu abstains and leaves, there will be no Any questions?"

"Well, you get it."

"Brother, are you going to kill me?" Sun Yu, who was watching, looked at the devil and said in a crying voice.

Before the devil could reply, Sun Yu glanced at Yue Qianqu on the ground, then suddenly knelt down and said, "If senior brother wants to kill, please hurry up, as long as I don't cause me too much pain."

The devil stared blankly at Sun Yu, and found that this junior brother whom he had always looked down upon before had this side.

Rubbing his sore nose, the devil asked in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, I'm so afraid that I'm going to die, I'm so afraid that I want to run away immediately. It's just, just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I'm useless! I'm not even proficient in Dragon Qi! I'm lucky to be alive! But I really want to do something! If my sister-in-law won't die if I die, then let me die!" "

After finishing speaking, Sun Yu burst into tears: "Why do you treat me so well? If you are not nice to me, I will not know that life is an interesting thing! Let me die when I don't know anything, can't I? !"

Looking at Sun Yu who was crying constantly, the devil's eyes were also red.

Kneeling down, he hugged Sun Yu and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, senior brother won't kill you. Your senior brother and I are very good. As long as we kill the other three, we will be fine."

"Well." Wang Huai also nodded, and said to the other two, "In fact, our current strength is not bad. As long as we unite with the Immortal Alliance, then this matter will not be difficult to complete. Now listen to my arrangement, we... "

"Wang Huai, you're an asshole." Yue Ling said suddenly.

"You're a bastard!" Wang Huai said angrily, "When is it, don't interrupt."

"No, you really lost your mind."

Only then did Wang Huai notice that his hand seemed to be really fading.

Realizing that the effect of turning fruit into cause is disappearing, Wang Huai just wanted to curse.

Ge Laozi, play me!

Before he disappeared completely, Wang Huai quickly found the location of the second mural in his mind, pointed to that location and said to the two of them: "Go there, walk 150 kilometers in that direction, don't ask why, just go now Walk!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Huai completely disappeared under the astonished eyes of the devil and Sun Yu.

When he regained his senses, Wang Huai found that he had returned to the mural.

The surrounding area is still the abandoned village, and there is no one around.

At this time, the sound of objects breaking caught Wang Huai's attention.

Looking back, Wang Huai found that the mural in front of him began to collapse.

In just a few breaths, the murals in front of me seemed to have gone through thousands of years. Every fragment was cracked into gravel in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Turning fruit into cause is a great supernatural power of immortal series.

This mural is a bit miraculous, but it is thought that the media can't escape the road of disappearing into thin air after using such great magical powers.

Looking at the cracked mural, Wang Huai's expression was complicated, and then he quickly shouted: "Yue Ling!"

"I'm here."

Feeling someone holding his hand, Wang Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and then became nervous again.

There was something wrong with Yue Ling's body in front of him.

Her body is sometimes transparent and sometimes clear, giving Wang Huai the feeling that it sometimes exists and sometimes disappears.

Yue Ling was also aware of his problem, facing Wang Huai, and smiled calmly.

"It seems to have failed, there is no way, this is life."

"Are you kidding, I don't believe in fate! We still have a chance, senior sister, come with me!"

"where to?"

"We still have a chance for the location of the second mural."

Although I wanted to ask why Wang Huai would know, but Yue Ling felt extremely at ease being pulled by Wang Huai forcefully.

This way of being a little rough is also quite exciting.

On the devil's side, although Wang Huai and Yue Ling were quite puzzled about leaving, he and Sun Yu immediately picked up Yue Qianqu who was in a coma, and quickly sprinted towards the corresponding direction.

After they left, on the ground, the body of Shangguan Hong, who had been pierced to death, trembled, and then slowly sat up.

It is common sense to survive here to make up the knife after death.

Many monks will fake death, and some will hide spells in their bodies, and once they die, they will explode, pulling the enemy to die together.

But now when Shangguan Hong got up, he felt even weirder.

Her current movements are like a puppet manipulated by a novice, wriggling weirdly.

Under the moonlight, Shangguan Hong twisted her body quietly, as if she was dancing a strange dance, revealing strangeness everywhere.

Finally, she stopped, the eyeballs in her eye sockets were spinning rapidly, and she said to herself, "Who is Shangguan Hong?"

"Shangguan Hong is me."

"Then who am I?"

"I'm not Shangguan Hong."

"I am who I am."

"Hey, that's right."

Clapping his hands and smiling, Shangguan Hong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, as if catching the silk thread floating in the air, so as to check the strangeness of history.

"That's how it is. Turning the fruit into the cause, Wang Huai... You shouldn't be responsible for the cause, just leave it to me. You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Grabbing again, there was a thunderclap in the clear night sky, as if a thread was torn off abruptly, and then grafted onto Shangguan Hong's body.

(End of this chapter)