Good!

Ye Wudao readily agreed.

Of course he knew there was something wrong with the potion.

So he was also prepared early.

Soon, the injection was completed,

Zhong Damu did not leave, but guarded on the side: "Shenshuai, you may be sleepy next." ”

"You can just go to sleep, and I will personally be there to keep you safe."

Ye Wudao yawned: "I'm really a little sleepy." ”

"Okay, I'll get some sleep first."

Ye Wudao closed his eyes and "fell asleep" in a drowsy manner.

About ten minutes later, Zhong Damu cautiously called out a sentence of "handsome"?

Ye Wudao didn't respond.

Zhong Damu probed Ye Wudao's breathing and heartbeat with his hand,

All abrupt stops.

Call!

Zhong Damu breathed a sigh of relief,

Shen Shuai is really dead.

I really didn't expect that the handsome god who was below one person and above ten thousand people would one day die in this way at the hands of a little person like him.

He quickly took out a gypsum board from his arms, pressed it on Ye Wudao's face, rubbed down his facial features, and then left in a hurry.

However, as soon as he walked to the door, a sigh suddenly came from behind him.

"Hey!"

What was that!

Zhong Damu trembled, couldn't stop his steps, and turned his head to look behind him.

At this moment, Ye Wudao actually opened his eyes and stared at him deadly.

There was disappointment in his eyes.

Grass!

At this moment, Zhong Damu was a little broken,

Isn't Ye Wudao already dead, why is he alive again!

And looking at his eyes, it seems that he already knows that he is going to kill him.

"Zhong Damu, confess, you just printed my facial features, what's the purpose?"

Zhong Damu said guiltily: "I deserve to die, I deserve to die." ”

"My subordinates really worship the gods so much, so I want to extend your facial features and keep them as souvenirs."

"Since the god is unwilling, I will return it to you."

He took the plaster and walked towards Ye Wudao.

"God handsome, please take the plaster."

Ye Wudao remained motionless.

He's a "waster" now, and he can't move around.

Zhong Damu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead,

Even if he was discovered, he would still be the wreck.

It would have been easy to kill him yourself.

He suddenly took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it heavily in Ye Wudao's chest.

Poof!

After the dull sound, the dagger completely sank into Ye Wudao's chest.

"God Shuai, I'm sorry, I'm also forced to be helpless, please understand."

He raised the knife in his hand and stabbed Ye Wudao more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye.

After confirming that Ye Wudao was dead, he turned around and wanted to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Ye Wudao's face out of the corner of his eye.

At this time, Ye Wudao was still looking at him with his eyes open, and his eyes were full of mockery.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sinister smile!

Airplanes!

Zhong Damu's head exploded on the spot,

Ye Wudao is not dead yet,

And judging by his expression, he didn't seem to be hurt.

This...... How is this possible!

Ye Wudao suddenly stood up,

However, the strange thing is that his body is still lying on the bed.

Ye Wudao smiled slightly: "Is it strange?" The time has come to witness the miracle. ”

He jerked open the quilt that covered him.

Unexpectedly, under the quilt, it was a simulated body model.

Just now, Ye Wudao only had his head exposed, and his real body was hidden under the bed board.

Moreover, Ye Wudao's body has returned to normal, and he can't see the slightest lesion!

Damn!

The god was on guard in advance.

Is he defending himself?

He already knew that he had betrayed the wolf pod, and was ready to assassinate him?

Suddenly he remembered,

When he was in the wolf cabin, there was a gaze staring at him secretly,

Then, the wolf cabin suddenly lost power!