Chapter 143: Cramps, Bones, Blood!

After saying that, he slowly turned to look at Qiu Ran, who was extremely pale, and Tong Lui'er and Qiu Tongran, who were still vomiting all over the place.

But at the first thought, the three of them were frozen.

Qiu Ran's body was already scarred, but it was just Mu Xueyang's thought, and all the scars on Qiu Ran's body were recovering!

Because...... Mu Xueyang somehow completely blocked his language ability!

Mu Xueyang looked at Qiu Ran, who had no scars on his body, and said calmly:

"Let's start with you!"

"Bear all that is done to others, you will bear ......"

Mu Xueyang whispered.

Qiu Ran didn't understand what this sentence meant, but the next second...... He understood!

"Cramps!"

The two words fell, all the large and small tendons on Qiu Ran's body were pulled out, Qiu Ran, who was sealed with language ability, couldn't shout at all, the cold sweat the size of beans fell one after another, his whole body was trembling, and a pair of golden eyes that were extremely good-looking were full of fear that was close to madness!

"Pumping bones!"

It's another two words, more than 200 bones, large and small, on Qiu Ran's body were all removed and suspended in the air, and Qiu Ran's whole person instantly softened!

"Draw blood!"

At this moment, the blood on Qiu Ran's body turned into a blood mist and drilled out of the pores, and Qiu Ran's whole person was like a dry skin in an instant!

Tong Lu'er and Qiu Tongran wanted to close their eyes and not look at it, but under the restraint of Mu Xueyang, how could they still have the ability to control their bodies? At this moment, they could only watch......

But, despite this, Akizome is still alive.

Mu Xueyang uses the power of the law to maintain the life of Qiu Ran.

Cramps, bones, blood, tendons, bones, blood, human muscles and bones are the main materials, supplemented by heaven and earth treasures, forging life puppets!

This is the forging method of the life puppet!

Of course, Mu Xueyang didn't plan to refine Qiu Dye into a life puppet.

That's too cheap for him.

Mu Xueyang said one hundred deaths and thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three deaths before, not really making him die so many times. Mu Xueyang didn't have time, he didn't want to, and there was no need to resurrect him again and again.

Resurrecting a person is very costly.

If Mu Xueyang wanted to, he would be able to resurrect it a few times. However, it's not worth it. It's not worth it.

It is enough to let him suffer the pain of death, so why let him die completely and rise again?

At first glance, 33,333 deaths are terrible. However, Qiu Ran didn't believe that Mu Xueyang had the ability to resurrect him so many times, so he felt that it would be enough for him to die a few times at most, and it was estimated that 33,333 was estimated to scare himself.

However, he didn't expect that Mu Xueyang didn't plan to resurrect him at all.

If you want him to endure so many deaths, the method is not simple.

First, the complete annihilation of his physical body. This step, Mu Xueyang didn't plan to do it hastily.

Then, let his primordial spirit be torn and shattered again and again, again and again, with the power of the law, to restore it to its original state.

The torn and broken spirit of the primordial god tastes no different from death. And because the primordial god is not a soul, with the power of the law, it can still be restored.

Mu Xueyang waved his hand again, and the blood that had been extracted from the muscles and bones was stuffed back into Qiu Ran's body again......

I have suffered once, and I will do it again......

Mu Xueyang looked indifferently, and peeled off the muscles and bones and blood that were stuffed back again!

After repeating this several times, Mu Xueyang stuffed the blood back into his muscles and bones, and then turned his back.

"Tselong, an hour. ”

Celong couldn't hold it back for a long time, and when he heard this, he walked towards Qiu Ran with a smile......

"Autumn dyeing...... You've got this day too......"

Looking at the lifeless autumn dye, Celong said in a strange way.

"Want to die?"

Hearing these two words, Qiu Ran's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded hurriedly, although a little reluctantly.

"Hahaha!" Ce Long laughed, "The dignified Emperor Qiu, now he is begging for death, those old guys know it, I'm afraid they don't want to die of laughter!"

"An hour is exactly the same. ”

Mu Xueyang's cold voice could no longer hear a trace of emotion.

The memory of the whole IV. For the original self, Mu Xueyang only felt funny, and he didn't have too many emotions.

With the two generations of honor, Mu Xueyang has a very light view of everything in the world. For her, revenge is revenge. But it was no longer her main goal.

Her main goal at the moment is to find out the truth.

That bureau, that thing. The so-called master, the reincarnation of the nine hundred and ninety-ninth generations. She had to see everything.

Mu Xueyang stepped out, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored point of light in the sky and disappeared.

The blood is endless!

And at this moment, somewhere in the fairy world.

Wu Qing's ancestors looked at the sky, their faces were unfathomable, and their eyes were full of playful smiles.

[emmmmmm strives for more √ this week]