put it in Magneto, Mo Ye gasped in place for a long time.

What he had just done was not as easy as others thought.

Mo Xie has suffered many wounds on his body, with blood constantly flowing out of three wounds on his chest, back and thighs.

So, after pretending to be forced and plotting Magneto, he lost his strength without accident.

The toxin attached to the tip of the thorn spread wildly through the blood in his body, and if Magneto had died for a short time at night, Mo Xie would have really had to lie there until he lost consciousness.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Mo Xie gasped heavily, not because of his body's need for oxygen, he was just using the fresh air that was constantly injected to stimulate his lungs and make the oxygen level in his blood higher.

This is what he learned as a child from a mutilated medical book.

But he forgot that the book was mutilated and that its contents could not be trusted.

The intense wheezing made his blood circulate faster, and at the same time speed up the spread of the toxin in his body.

He felt that the world in front of him was getting darker and darker, and even what was close in front of him became blurred, as if he would lose his body in this darkness at any time.

"Hoo ......"

Mo Ye, who knew that he had done something stupid, lowered the frequency of his breathing, and at the same time held his breath and concentrated, and used the sword qi in his body to keep Lingtai Qingming.

"If there is poison, there must be an antidote!"

Mo Ye's brain was drowsy, after all, he was sleep-deprived, physically and mentally tired, and even more poisoned, so it took him a lot of effort to think of this.

"Where's the antidote?"

With a sluggish brain and only dull hands and feet, Mo Ye crawled to Magneto's side.

He rummaged through Magneto's clothes, but he couldn't find anything for a long time.

Nonsense, if Magneto had an antidote, he would have used it himself when he was hit.

After being poisoned, Mo Ye's thinking was really not ordinarily dull.

"I didn't ...... There is no cure?"

Mo Xie muttered his mouth open, and at this moment he found that his tongue was numb.

This toxin should be a powerful anesthetic, and if Magneto wants to take away Mo Xie's spinal cord, he will definitely not use poison in the traditional sense to pollute Mo Xie's blood.

Therefore, Mo Ye could not find an antidote.

Because that kind of thing doesn't exist at all.

"No...... Impossible!"

Mo Xie held on, he was ruthless, and the remaining strength in this body was used to remove the clothes on Magneto's body little by little, and at the same time groped in the iron filings on the ground.

He thought that he was poisoned and that his life was instantaneous.

He can't be blamed for that.

After all, anyone who saw the dark green liquid on the tip of the thorn and smelled the fishy smell would think so.

Mo Ye felt a chill down his spine.

"I can't die here!"

He must find a way to save himself.

But that doesn't exist......

If you have to say it, getting some sleep is the best solution.

As a human being, the hardest thing to resist is not the temptation of money, nor beauty, but sleepiness.

As soon as the sleepiness came up, the iron-beaten man had to sleep.

Mo Ye, whose brain had not yet turned, rummaged through Magneto's body for a while, until he stripped Magneto to a single bit, and then he collapsed weakly.

He lay on Magneto's chest, and the blood from the wound on Magneto's chest trickled up to Mo Xie's face and extended along the contours of his cheeks until it merged with the blood flowing from the wound on Mo Xie's chest.

Red meets red, and finally condenses into pure black.

It was like iron filings scattered all over the ground.

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"it! it!"

Three exclamations in a row, from the mouth of one person, the purple-haired woman covered her mouth and faced the scene presented in the open door at the moment.

Three men were lying in a pile of iron filings, two of whom were still lying together.

Magneto's body was completely disheveled, and Mo Ye's body was also disheveled.

This scene is really ......

Twinkle felt that her fragile heart had been hit by an unexpected and strong impact.

For a moment she wanted to scream and run away.

It's like a plot that only appears in some shoujo manga.

But she finally held back.

"It looks like things are going off the beaten track...... The power of the medicine is about to pass, and the scene must be set up!"

After all, there is a plan, and Flicker knows, and the current situation is not something that he can deal with.

She is a 'fan' of Magneto and the person who stood on Magneto's side in this incident.

To be more precise, she was the only one on Magneto's side in this matter, and she knew most of Magneto's plan, and even many parts of it were carried out by herself.

It's like getting poison, breaking it apart, and plotting against Professor X.

None of this was difficult for her, who already had spatial abilities.

According to the pre-made plan, Magneto should have done what he planned and taken out what he needed.

Flickering glanced at the wound on Mo Ye's back, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then after checking Magneto's body and finding that the latter's breathing was still stable, she secretly praised in her heart:

"It's Magneto! I've already set up the scene myself! ”

In the eyes of this slightly big-brained woman, the script laid by Magneto in this workshop is obviously "Mo Xie 'sees lust' and hurts people" and the like.

That's right, after seeing Bobby help Mo Xie check his body under the instructions of Professor X, although her memory was erased, there was still an impression in the back of her mind that 'someone's sexual orientation is abnormal'.

Professor X's strength is not as good as in the past, so there are some flaws.

And there is some reaction between this impression and the flickering subconscious.

To put it bluntly, Flicker thinks that Mo Xie's sexual orientation is abnormal.

It's such a big black pot.

However, Mo Ye, who doesn't know about the people now, won't know that he has taken the blame.

Nor would he know that there was an even bigger pot waiting for him.

The flickering figure had leapt into the spatial door he had set up in a flash.

"Oh no!

Flicker shouted loudly, her voice echoing through the yet-closed door of the space that had not yet been fully closed.

The voice was slightly loud, with a hint of panic in it, as if the owner of the voice had seen the most feared existence in the world.

At this voice, the ring finger of the right hand of Colossus, who was lying on the ground and motionless, trembled.