Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 219 is true and false
Because of the barrier blocking, Mo Jiu was not too guarded against the attack of the beast, but he never thought that the attack of the beast could penetrate the barrier and directly attack the vitals of people.

With no obstacles left, the tentacles hit Mo Jiu's chest directly.Mo Jiu wanted to fight back, but it was too late, the tentacles had already touched Mo Jiu's robe.

At this moment, a ray of golden light flew towards the tentacle, and hit the tentacle directly, and the tentacle flew out directly.

The tentacle claw was cut off from the root by the golden light and flew out. When it landed on the sand, it bounced a few times and stopped moving.

And that golden light didn't disappear just because one of the tentacles was cut off, but its light was stronger than before, flying towards the remaining tentacles on the mouth of the beast.

Seeing this situation, the ferocious beast didn't care about the broken tentacles, and shrank back, sinking into the sand.

I thought that the golden light would fly into the air, but I didn't expect that it would also sink into the sand with the beast and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Jiu hadn't come to his senses from the daze, when streaks of golden light emerged from a spot of sand, then the sand slowly bulged up, and with a "bang", the sand mixed with bright red blood sprayed up a foot high And splashed on the sand in all directions.

Is this killing the beast with one move?Is it a little too easy?Could it be the illusion of the beast again?
Mo Jiu looked back at Emperor Zun.Emperor Zun was wiping his hands slowly with a white handkerchief, as if the brutal death of the beast had nothing to do with him.

But Mo Jiu's gaze stayed on the blood stain on Emperor Zun's white robe.The blood stains were dry and dark brown.Like his wounds had scabbed over.

Mo Jiu lowered his head and slowly walked up to him, saying, "Master, let me show you the injury."

"Look at the injury? Don't you want to look at the teacher's body?"

Emperor Zun's tone was cold when he said this, but the words he said were very mocking.

In fact, Mo Jiu is still not sure whether this Emperor Zun is real.But listening to his tone of voice, he felt very similar to the real Emperor Zun.

Mo Jiu's beautiful peach blossom eyes were bent, and he said, "How dare this disciple commit such an unethical thing. I just want to see if the master is an illusion created by that fierce beast."

Emperor Zun took a deep look at Mo Jiu, and his eyes were unpredictable: "I didn't expect you to be a person who pays attention to ethics. If this is the case, there is no need to check the injury for the teacher. The injury of the teacher is not a problem."

After speaking, he used a cleansing technique, and the place where the blood was originally stained returned to his white robe.

Seeing this scene, Mo Jiu frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to grab Emperor Zun's robe.The tone he spoke also brought a bit of convincing firmness.

"Master, what if the disciple insists on watching?"

Emperor Zun looked down at the hand holding the robe, that hand was white, slender and slender, as beautiful as a work of art carved from fine jade.

"dirty."

"What?" Mo Jiu asked in confusion.

"When did you wash your hands?"

Well, her fault.She had indeed forgotten that Emperor Zun also had a serious cleanliness obsession, and it was normal for her to think she was dirty.As a doctor, she also knows that if she wants to check the injury of a patient, she must first clean her hands and disinfect to prevent infection.It's just that in this environment, she can't expose the existence of space, where is she going to wash her hands?

However, through this simple conversation, Mo Jiu was sure of one thing.The emperor in front of him should be real, not the illusion of a ferocious beast.

"If the master dislikes it, the disciple can go to clean his hands, but there is no water source nearby, how can the disciple clean his hands?"

(End of this chapter)