Chapter 243: The Broken Hand of the Beast God

"Continuous breakthroughs?" the beast god was stunned, and then couldn't help grinning bitterly, "Could it be ...... Because I haven't been in my lair for a long time, and I've been completely derailed from the present world?—— why do I feel ...... Can't understand all of this anymore?"

"Uh...... I don't understand it either!" Poseidon smiled bitterly, his mouth full of astringency, "but I am sure that this one in front of you is definitely a special case—I swear by what I have seen so often that you have ...... It is absolutely unique! No other race can have such a ...... It's impossible to appear 'creatures'!"

Yi Mengxian glanced at Poseidon indifferently and did not speak, but her eyes staring directly at Poseidon conveyed a message to him-the Emperor's Scepter...... It's time for us!

Poseidon took out the Imperial Scepter that he had taken from the skeleton, and played a "whirlwind" on his tail, causing it to circle around the fishtail a few times, and then asked in a grinning tone, "Want to go back?"

The skeleton stepped forward and chuckled, "This scepter has been in your hands for a while as well—I guess...... You should have some idea of what it does, right?"

"That's right!" Poseidon said indifferently, "the only function I know of is that this scepter can exert some of its original strength in your hands...... It shouldn't even work!"

"And this kind of setting?" the beast god blinked, a little curious—and then saw him shake his body, and directly turned into a fierce "Northeast Man" appearance, snatched the scepter from Poseidon's tail, and looked up and down directly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, I'm not wrong, right?" Poseidon glanced at the beast god helplessly, and said with a smile, "We'...... It doesn't seem to work!"

"It seems like this!" the beast god looked helplessly at the scepter in his hand, quite reluctant, "This thing...... It's a good baby! It's a pity......"

"Yes, it's a pity......" Poseidon echoed with deep sympathy.

The skeleton was speechless, what is a pity?—— said...... If you can't use the baby, it's called "a pity"? What if it's a baby that you can use? Is it called "not a pity" and then just "smooth" away?

"Now...... This treasure is in our hands - what good things are you going to exchange with me?" the beast god asked with a very oppressive rebuke as he looked at the skeleton.

"Presumptuous!" Yi Mengxian took a step forward, blocked the skeleton behind him, and looked at the beast god very sternly and reprimanded, "This is the treasure of our emperor, you...... Watch your words carefully!"

"Hehe......" The beast god licked his tongue and said with a somewhat coveted smile, "If I don't pay attention to my words, will you punish me......?" You're going to have to be gentle with me!"

After saying that, the beast god burst into laughter, and then reached out and grabbed Yi Mengxian, whose target ...... It turned out to be the two snow peaks that Yi Mengxian stood proudly on his chest!

"Die!" Yi Mengxian's eyes burst out with two angry flames - I saw that he roared, his long hair was windless, and in an instant, a powerful momentum that shook the earth burst out!

Under this momentum, the beast god's big hand couldn't help but pause slightly in the middle of the way—when it was about to continue to "move forward" with its palm, it couldn't even move an inch anymore!

I saw that around Yi Mengxian's body, an oval-shaped "protective air shield" appeared at some point - it was this air shield that blocked the big hand of the beast god from advancing!

"Phew!"

The beast god exerted his strength, trying to break this layer of passport - but the dull sound told the beast god that this shield was ...... Blocked his blow!

"Huh?" the beast god was surprised - although he didn't use much force for this blow, he ...... A god is a god, not something that ordinary artifacts can resist! However, this layer of shield can still block his ordinary blow containing divine power, which is worth intriguing!

"This thing...... It seems to be quite powerful!" The beast god was surprised, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the shield—but when the beast god's fingers touched the shield, the mutation suddenly changed!

"Whoa!"

The shield spun suddenly—and in between it burst into bursts of brilliant color!

Then, as if it had been vaporized, the shield began to become "hazy" - like a mist, slowly wrapping around the arm of the beast god!

The beast god was stunned for a moment, and suddenly an alarm rose in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to withdraw his arm—but ...... It seems like it's too late!

"Whoop——!!!

After a sound like a tidal wave, everyone was stunned to find that the right hand of the beast god was ...... It was completely "vaporized" at that moment just now, leaving no trace - and where the arm and right hand were broken, the blood was dripping "tick-tock"!

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the brave people around him were all fiery - you know, this is the blood of the gods!

With just one drop, you can perform the miraculous effect of "washing the muscles and cutting the marrow" on yourself - with this thing, you can further "step" your physique forward in an instant!

The beast god looked at the severed hand and laughed inexplicably—but if you look closely, you will find that there is no trace of joy in that smile, and some ...... Only the cold of the heart!

"Whoa!"

The beast god's left hand was placed on the wound and gently stroked, and the blood that was dripping outward was stopped in an instant, and the blood that had been dripping on the ground also flowed back, and once again condensed to the wound of the beast god - and then, the left hand of the beast god stroked the wound again, and the wound suddenly scarred!

Just when everyone continued to look forward to the beast god growing his hands again, they were stunned to find out...... The beast god's complexion has completely changed!

"What's wrong?" Poseidon was also stunned, and looked at the beast god with some surprise and said, "Something's wrong?"

The beast god nodded, and then looked at Yi Mengxian fiercely and said, "Why...... My hand won't come back?"

"Broken hand...... How can it grow back again?" Yi Mengxian chuckled, full of teasing, "It's already remarkable that your hands can be scarred......! I thought you'd be like everyone else—no amount of treatment could stop the bleeding...... In the end, he bled to death!"