Chapter 15: Long-Lost Reinforcement and ...... Murder!!

I have to say that Mo Xie is really a 'poor ratio' - after getting the "Holy Scripture" for so long, he is still only the strength of a miscellaneous fish, if it weren't for the attribute of 'excellent pretending effect' attached to his telekinesis, a guy of Mo Ye's level would have knelt in "Fengyun".

This 'poor ratio' has never had enough points to exchange for strengthening, and even the only telekinesis comes from the clever snatching in "Out of Control", and most of it is still completed by Lin Ming.

Mo Ye this guy...... In the words of the Holy Scriptures, it is "really enough."

He's really good enough.

His cheap master gave him a shortcut to powerβ€”the Holy Scriptures.

He also gave Mo Xie the 'artifact' of his cultivation powerβ€”a necklace that sealed Heaven and Hell (pseudo).

There was even a true artifact that surpassed the two of them as a gift.

Not to mention how Mo Ye used the Holy Scripture and how he used the necklace - in fact, the total time he spent cultivating in the necklace space is estimated to be no more than two months, and the fact that the necklace space can enter three times a day, and each time he can stay for a month (according to Mo Ye's current strength).

This 'poor ratio' didn't even find out the use of the third treasure - the 'posthumous photo' worth nine yuan nine.

You must know that the 'price' of the Holy Book and the necklace together is only nine pieces of nine!

Well, let's let this tyrannical creature die in the mission world of a certain cheating dad issued by the Holy Codex......

But I have to admit that this 'damned' guy still hasn't had the luck of 'dying on the streets' in the near future, and in fact, he still has a long time to jump around - as long as he doesn't die.

It's just that Mo Ye, who has already stepped on the 'thief ship' of the Holy Codex, is really not dying?!

Let's wait and see......

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"Exchange the bloodline of the Middle Pole Dragon Clan, pay 10,800 points, and 200 points of willingness. ”

The transaction was carried out under the cover of clouds, but this cover was completely unnecessary.

Because the "Holy Scripture" of the pit father was not intended to spend more costs to give Mo Xie a "strengthening pillar of light".

Strengthening the bloodline is such a thing, just throw it directly in a certain laboratory.

By the way, you can also charge some 'benefit fees'.

Profiteers always keep the things that make money in mind.

"Click~!"

Mo Ye's world was shattered for about a second, and he was blinded for a moment by the glare that seemed to come from the camera's flash.

And then......

When you wake up again......

β€œW!T!F!!!”

Mo Xie found that his hands and feet had lost their freedom.

Something cold, resembling a steel cable restrained them, and the touch he felt on his back was cold.

It was as if he was lying on a huge piece of ice, and the cold of the 'ice cube' made him shudder even if he already had the bloodline of the 'low-level mutant dragon'.

So he couldn't help but scream, like a soldier who was shot on the battlefield.

"What's the noise, it's your turn soon!" a cold voice seemed to sound in Mo Xie's ears, although Mo Xie's instinct told him that "he didn't understand this language, and he should have never heard it" - at least he didn't remember hearing it. But in fact, when the language rings in his ears, his brain automatically picks up the information contained in the words.

"What's the situation?!"

Mo Ye couldn't feel which direction the earth's gravity was acting on him at this moment, and his whole body was 'sucked' on the 'ice cube' behind him.

The area he could perceive was less than five meters.

Within five meters, only the chains of cold steel plates and unknown metal bound him.

His eyes would have been blindfolded, otherwise he believed that with his own eyes he would be able to see more and gain more information.

Needless to say, the "Holy Text" once again allowed Mo Ye to experience "special strengthening techniques", and at the same time, he blamed himself for not buying a "bargain" himself......

"I knew that I would have exchanged 10,000 points for ......"

Sao Nian, you are still too young.

Believe me, even if you use 100,000 points to exchange for dragon blood, this is the treatment.

Do you need a reason to kill your pig in the Holy Scriptures?!

Don't be naΓ―ve!

The five-meter perception range could not obtain more information at all, and Mo Ye's spiritual power at this time could not penetrate the "steel cable" and "ice cube".

This made him very uneasy.

"You can't murder me, do you?!"

Mo Xie tried his best to get rid of any words that would be defined as 'insults', and he carefully observed his current situation and used almost all of his physical strength to try to break free.

It's just that he failed, and the movement of trying to break free only made the 'tightrope' tighten on him.

"You think too much, do I seem to be that kind of person?!" The Holy Book said solemnly, "Look! The enhancement you want has arrived!

("You give a bad review.") β€”the subtext of the Holy Text. οΌ‰

With the answer of the Holy Text, Mo Ye's ears caught the sound of "click", like the sound of some kind of mechanical door being opened.

The sound of the door opening was followed by footsteps, and the sound of wheels rolling similar to that of a trolley traveling.

The visitor whistled in his mouth, it was a song that Mo Xie didn't recognize, it sounded weird and made people feel very uncomfortable.

Of course, after the arrival and the car he was pushing entered Mo Ye's perception range, Mo Xie felt that he was uncomfortable early.

The car was covered with bloody gauze, and the blood stains should still be fresh, because Mo Ye smelled the smell of residual warmth.

The mass of gauze was clustered with several scalpelsβ€”or what looked like scalpels, a bright red stain of bright silver.

And that's just the first layer on the trolley.

What made Mo Ye feel particularly uncomfortable was the closed second floor of the trolley, just touching the cabinet door on the second floor with his spiritual power made Mo Ye feel unbearable.

Mo Xie felt only heat from the tentacles of spiritual power, just like the things stored in the door of the cabinet were enough to burn him to the point that there was no slag left.