"What kind of sorcery did you use on me?"

The painting heart didn't know what foreign bodies were in her body, like needles and threads, shuttling quickly in her body, piercing thousands of needles and holes, such a pain of piercing the intestines and cracking bones, making the painting heart sweat on her forehead, and the thin snakes all over the ground made the painting heart goosebumps, even more disgusting than the Baili sacrifice.

If you put it to death and live later, you won't live if it's a big deal!

Drawing his teeth, he forcibly condensed the last trace of the divine power of the protective body, and struck out a bright white spiritual light from his fingertips, cutting off all the twisted thin snakes all over the ground.

The thin snake broke into a section, still twisting and swimming, and the rupture kept bleeding fishy pus, and the painting heart retched twice, and while the divine power was not dissipated, he immediately pinched his fingers and recited the trick, and the red lotus karmic fire popped out of his fingertips, and the red lotus karmic fire fell on the thin snake, burning the thin snake into a cloud of ashes in an instant.

The bone-eating pain in the body stopped, and the painting heart also used up the last trace of divine power, and the body immediately fell backwards, the iron chain was unevenly stressed, and the mechanism was pulled again, the mechanism was about to start, the iron chain turned, and one by one quickly tightened into a line, and the painting heart only felt that all the limbs and bones were strangled, and the internal organs were all strangled, and he screamed in pain on his back, and almost passed out again.

I don't know what the Baili Festival has done to her, she seems to no longer have supernatural powers, and her divine body is no longer indestructible, she will be injured and painful, she will be cold and tired, and she may even die......

This feeling of long-term pain without beginning and end makes the painting heart very uncomfortable, 180,000 years, except for Jun Yi once stabbed her with a sword through the heart, she has never known what "pain" feels like.

Huaxin struggled to break the chain, only to cause the chain to tighten more and more, and Huaxin tried to cut the iron rope with the spiritual power of the finger wind, but it was still in vain.

After the painting heart died again and again without hesitation, he finally felt a trace of pity, and sighed faintly, "You don't have to waste your efforts, this iron cable is cast by Beichuan's 10,000-year-old black iron, and it is not a divine weapon, and it cannot be broken." ”

"Are you just sitting here and waiting to die?" Huaxin grabbed the chain that bound him and rolled his eyes unwillingly.

Tilting Jun Mo was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, "If you want to live, just stretch out your hand." ”

The suffocation and pain all over her body made Hua Xin feel that she couldn't survive for a minute, so it was better to let this stinky boy give her a good time, so without hesitation, she stretched out a palm and barely stretched it out in front of Tilt Jun Mo.

Dumping Junmo unceremoniously grabbed the white but scarred palm of the painting, and waved the knife without blinking to cut the wrist of the painting, the knife flashed, and suddenly the blood gushed like a spring, the blood was black, the painting was so distressed that his fingertips twitched, and he glared at Tilt Junmo through gritted teeth, and there was a stomach slander in his heart: This hairy boy is still not a man, he has never seen such a spicy hand destroying flowers.

Immediately, the painting heart saw that the moon was biting his finger, his blood beads oozed out, and the painting heart suddenly felt a stirring in his body, and after a while, several small silk flower snakes slowly swam out from the wrist cut off by the painting heart, and crawled towards the fingertips of the painting Junmo, and when all the thin snakes were drawn out, the hand of the thin moon flipped over, and recited a few words of incantation that the painting did not understand, and those thin snakes curled up and shriveled up like the thin snakes on the arm of the previous Baili sacrifice, and died in a painful state, twisted into a ball, and fell to the ground.

This strange scene made Huaxin's whole body numb, and when she thought of those disgusting things crawling out of her body, Huaxin was so disgusted that she didn't even notice the pain of broken bones around her body, and she was only worried that there were still thin snakes in her body that had not been fully discharged.

"Hey, little ...... Boy, this ...... Do you want to have a knife with this hand?" Huaxin took the initiative to stretch out the palm of his other hand as if he was courteous, and he no longer disliked the spicy hand of the king.

Dumping Junmo had never seen someone who was still addicted to being stabbed, so he couldn't help but glance at Huaxin with the eyes of a fool, and Huaxin was rolled by his eyes and retracted his hand.

"The black pill that the Baili Festival fed you at the end is a Yan Snake Gu, the pill contains thousands of snake eggs, the snake eggs will hatch and form in your body, they will pierce the intestines and split the bones, and finally burrow into your skull and control your ......"

Huaxin was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but interrupt Qian Junmo and asked, "Thousands of snake eggs, then don't I still have many of these thin snakes in my body?"

Dumping Junmo lazily raised his eyelids, inconvenient to debunk the identity of Huaxin, so he had to say vaguely, "You have special blood, and most of the snake eggs have been strangled in the body and cannot hatch." ”

"The Hatching ......"

"The snakes that hatch have been drawn out by my blood. ”

"Your Blood ......"

"My blood can lead to a thousand worms. ”

Dumping Jun Mo interrupted the painting again and again, such a free and uninhibited personality, in the eyes of the painting heart, like the emperor of the year, and only he talked to her, always so unceremoniously clean and neat.

Huaxin looked deeply at the pouring ink, and the air suddenly calmed down, and Huaxin settled his mind and asked, "Who are you?"

Dumping Junmo was stunned and replied, "Didn't you just ask?"

"Really?" said with an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, a wry smile tugged at the corner of his lips, and said, "I ask from the heart, and you will answer again from the heart." ”

Dumping Junmo replied simply, "Dumping Junmo." ”

"From the heart?" asked the painting.

"From. ”

Dumping Jun Mo's eyes were gloomy, he was not lying, and it was from the bottom of his heart. He changed his appearance by himself, and his name was also changed by himself, 10,000 years ago, it was the Jun clan of the Protoss who dumped his world, and 10,000 years later, when he made a comeback, he will definitely overthrow the world of the Jun clan!

Huaxin looked at the pouring ink, in a trance, only to feel that the black shadows behind him, like a conspiracy, like a dark cloud, overwhelmingly smashed down a cloud.

"I also know a person whose blood can also attract thousands of worms. "Painting the heart pretending to be careless.

Dumping Junmo naturally knows who the painting heart is talking about, except for him in this world, I am afraid that there is no other person's blood with this miraculous effect. He only lowered his head and held a knife to play with the dead snake on the ground, as if he didn't hear Huaxin speak.

"Don't you wonder who it is?"

"Not curious. Dumping Junmo immediately replied.

If the painting is full of heart, he is blocked and only left, "......"

"You just said you made a deal with me. Seeing that Huaxin was silent, he raised his head, looked at Huaxin and asked, "What deal?"

Painted Heart pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you get me out?"

Dumping Jun Mo laughed and said, "Don't you see, I'm imprisoned here and can't get out?"

Drawing Heart asked again thoughtfully, "Before...... Hundred Mile Festival...... When you did it to me, were you the snakes you killed?"

"It's not me, is it you?"

"......" Huaxin was blocked by him again, this long-lost familiarity, made her happy and frightened, she looked at the gentleman's expression was complicated, and said for a long time, "The person I know, always speaks like you, reckless and rude, free and uninhibited, he also likes to play Gu, I feel disgusting when I see it, he often uses it to scare me, he used to want me to marry his eldest brother the most, and now I want to hear him call me a sister-in-law......"

He couldn't bear to listen to the chatter of the painting, but when he heard the word "sister-in-law", his calm face finally made waves, raised his head, and asked in surprise, "Are you married?"

"Well, married, what's so strange about that?" Painted Heart was amused by the violent reaction of Dump Jun Mo.

She didn't know that the 180,000-year-old old woman had finally married, which naturally shocked him.

Dumping Junmo was stunned for a moment, and then he was stunned, "It's nothing, it's just that I took the pulse for you before, and you still ......"