"This, that's, yes, life!"

Mu Lao held the beating heart in his hand and said to everyone in a calm tone.

The onlookers were already stunned, and the dragon spirit was also stupid.

Dig out your heart, and still act like a nobody, this vitality is too good!

"You, you, you...... What are you doing here? The old man stammered.

"Send, life, ah." Mu Lao showed a smile on his face, put his heart in front of him and looked at it, and said: "This, just, yes, I, bring, give, old, wear, mountain, and armor's life." ”

"Ahh

Everyone was even more shocked when they heard this, and gave their hearts to others? Will this work?

The old man was also stunned for a while, and said: "You gave your heart to the old pangolin, what should you do yourself?" ”

Mu Lao shook his head and smiled: "This, no, yes, I, of, heart, yes, A, old, of, heart, send, save, in, I, this, in." ”

He spoke too slowly, and although everyone was puzzled, they didn't ask any more.

The old log closed his wound, and many small roots grew from the wound, and it was soon healed.

In the surprised eyes of a group of people, he ordered someone to dissect Elder Jia, saying that he wanted Elder Jia to change his mind. But no one dared to do it, and the old man reluctantly carried out this task.

The things in front of me were too unbelievable, and everyone watched silently.

The dragon spirit felt that the heart seemed to be different from that of a normal person, and approached the boy to observe.

Only then did it find that its surface was covered with green veins like tree roots, and the arteries of the heart were connected to thicker roots.

These roots are not native to the heart, but grow from the hands of the old wood, they are like the blood vessels of the human body, exchanging blood between the wood and the heart, so as to ensure that the heart does not die without leaving the body.

"I see. I thought that this old man was useless except that he could disguise himself as a tree, who would have thought that there would be such a strange witchcraft. This procedure is very useful for organ preservation and organ transplantation. ”

The old pangolin was dissected with trembling hands, not only to cut open the chest, but also not to hurt the internal organs, the nail piece was hard, the stone knife was not powerful, and the work progress was extremely slow.

"Quick, one, point." Mu Lao held his heart and said, there was an anxious look on his face, it seemed that he was also struggling to feed his heart outside the body.

"I, I, I...... I can't, I've killed a lot of people, but I've never done it. Who can do it, come and do it for me? ”

The old man was sweating profusely, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, holding a knife in his hand, looking at the people around him, and said with a pleading face.

But the others were also frightened, and they all shook their heads vigorously and hid back.

"I really can't do it!" Seeing that everyone had avoided it, he regretted it, and he would not have taken the job of this pit father if he had known.

"I'll do it." Long Jing really couldn't see it, didn't take the knife in his hand, let him go away, and squatted in his place.

After observing the situation on the old pangolin's chest, the dragon spirit used his stinger to a piece of armor, and then let the gluttonous mouth bite it firmly, and with a vigorous tug, he tore off a piece of armor.

In this way, more than a dozen pieces of armor were torn off in a row, and a large piece of red flesh oozing blood was finally revealed on the chest of the old man.

"The meat is quite tender." The dragon spirit grinned, turned his dark left hand again, aimed its sharp blade at the red meat, and stabbed it in.

The level of dragon spirit's control of the tentacles is very high, and the grasp of the strength is very accurate, this knife pierced about three centimeters, just piercing the chest without hurting the internal organs.

"I'm going to cut the meat, hold him down!" He shouted to the people around him, and everyone hurriedly pressed down on Old Jia's body.

"Zizizi!"

The darkness's left hand exerted force horizontally, and the blade cut up and down, and the blood from the cut gushed out, and soon cut open the chest of the old man.

When the people around looked at it, their faces turned pale.

"Phew."

The dragon spirit was sprayed with blood, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and asked loudly, "What should I do next?" ”

Don't look at him as if he doesn't care, in fact, he is disgusting in his heart, and he almost vomits.

"Break, open, he, wound, mouth, I, come, take, out, die, of, heart, dirty."

"Good!" The dragon spirit gritted his teeth and snorted, put four tentacles into the wound, and with a vigorous break, the wound was broken five or six centimeters wide, and the internal organs inside were clearly visible.

"Gross!"

The onlookers finally couldn't take it anymore and many vomited.

It's strange to say, usually fighting and killing, the scene is bloodier than this, and there is no reaction, but the scene of surgery is unbearable.

Long Jing looked at the internal organs in his chest, his heart was also churning, and he hurriedly turned his face away, and shouted to Mu Lao, "Hurry up and do it!" ”

"Here we go." Mu Lao slowly put his other hand into Jia Lao's chest, grasped his heart, and then stopped moving.

The dragon spirit endured the nausea and turned his head to take a closer look, only to see that roots of different thicknesses quickly grew on his hand, and soon enveloped his entire heart.

"Poof."

After Mu Lao tossed for a while, there was a soft sound, and Jia Lao's heart was cut off and the blood vessels were taken out. The heart stopped beating and was clearly dead.

The dragon spirit looked inside the chest cavity again, and the broken blood vessels around the heart were like wire joints, all blocked by tree roots, hanging in the empty space of the heart.

"That's amazing!" He saw that all the blood vessels, large and small, were sealed by the roots of the tree, and the surrounding organs were not damaged at all, and he sincerely admired.

"This, one, no, useless." Mu Lao glanced at the dead heart in his hand and threw it to the ground.

"Change, up, this, one, you, the, first, two, article, life."

Mu Lao slowly stuffed the living heart in his other hand into Jia Lao's chest, and after a while, the roots of his hand grew wildly in it, and soon filled the entire chest.

"What is this going to do?" Seeing that the root system was not only connecting the heart and blood vessels, but also spreading to other parts of the body, the dragon spirit couldn't help but ask.

Mu Lao closed his eyes and said for a few minutes, and finally finished what ordinary people can finish in only a few dozen seconds.

It turns out that this time it is not only to replace the heart, but also to open the blood vessels of the old one, dissolve the stagnant blood, and let the blood flow, otherwise it is useless to replace the heart.

The dragon spirit was very reasonable when he heard it, but he was a little skeptical that Jia Lao's brain cells would die in large quantities.

After asking, Mu Lao explained that Jia Lao was not an ordinary human, and he had half of the blood of a pangolin. Being able to enter the suspended animation body in case of danger can protect your body, especially your brain, so there will be no problem.

"That's right!" The dragon spirit suddenly realized that this kind of witchcraft is too real and has a scientific basis!

"I can't wait to see the results." He was looking forward to the operation more and more.