Chapter 1250 A different kind of tempering
Gong Kanghui looked at Xiao Tmall with contempt and reached for the handle of the butcher knife with all his strength.
But every time when he was about to touch it, the butcher knife was like an illusion, leaning a few inches to the side, but he couldn't catch it.
Hey, forget it, just stick it.
It can also adjust Cai Gen's mood in disguise.
He couldn't die anymore, so Gong Kanghui accepted his fate.
Seeing the butcher's knife's meritorious service, Cai Gen was relieved from the depression just now and was in a good mood.
Is this called inserting willows unintentionally, and the willows become shades?
The butcher's knife finally contributed to his good mood, and it was considered a well-placed throw.
Looking at Gong Jiu Mei again, there was no weapon in her hand, and she didn't know magic.
There is a passive skill, Flame Armor, which is not easy to use in front of Ruoshui.
Is this considered meeting a nemesis?
No, this has nothing to do with the nemesis, it’s just that I’m not strong enough.
If you are not strong enough, nothing can defeat you.
You are strong and you can defeat all things.
Even if you admit that you are not strong enough, what is the use of facing yourself correctly?
In addition to continuing unnecessary attacks and delaying others' recovery, there is no practical significance.
No, why did I start thinking rationally again?
Why did the passionate impulse cool down so quickly?
No, I have to get angry, I have to show off the aura of the God of Bitterness, even if I'm just pretending, I have to pretend.
He raised his fist and hit himself in the face, causing his teeth to bleed.
"Today is today.
Either I die, or you surrender.
I don’t believe it, I can’t punish you anymore. ”
After encouraging himself again, feeling the bloody breath in his mouth, Cai Gen went up again, and his blood was ignited again.
With his mouth wide open, he pounced on Gong Jiu Mei.
This time, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Is this Cai Gen crazy?
He really has a bad temper. When he gets angry, he even beats himself up. This is no joke.
"Cai Gen, what are you going to do?
Don't come over here, I'm warning you, it will hurt if I hit you. ”
Seeing Cai Gen's mouth full of blood and rushing towards him as if he was desperate, Gong Jiumei panicked.
His natural reaction was to step back, but he was not as fast as Cai Gen, so he waved his huge snake tail and hit Cai Gen, who was rushing towards him.
There was a loud noise, and Cai Gen was caught and knocked directly into the soil.
I'm dizzy. I don't have any ability. Why rush?
Everyone watching breathed a deep sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, there was no back-up plan from the God of Pain.
There is nothing to rely on, it is really just a simple impulse to go all out.
"Oh, Cai Gen, let me go, why are you still biting?"
Gongjiu Mei suddenly shouted and raised her tail.
There was a large human-shaped pit on the ground, but Cai Gen was nowhere to be seen.
At this time, Cai Gen was holding the tails of the nine sisters and gnawing on them.
"Let go, let go, give it to me, let go.
How decent is it to hold someone like this, and what does it look like for outsiders to see? ”
Gong Jiumei shyly kept tapping the ground with her tail, trying to get rid of Cai Gen's entanglement.
The huge snake's tail made a loud noise every time it hit the ground, indicating that Cai Gen was suffering huge damage.
However, Cai Gen wrapped his arms around him and clamped his legs tightly, and just didn't want to let go. At this time, it was no longer as simple as bleeding from the mouth. He was shocked to the point of bleeding from all his orifices.
Regardless of the pain in his body, he bit the snake tails of the nine sisters one by one, letting the death energy flow into his body.
When all the ancestral souls saw that the nine sisters were hurt, they all ran over to help. Ruoshui spat out at Cai Gen like thousands of arrows.
Although Mickey blocked most of the Ruoshui, they gathered less and became more powerful, and Cai Gen's body was also covered with Ruoshui.
As bursts of white smoke rose, Cai Gen's clothes and muscles were constantly being corroded, and the bones were already visible in some places.
Seeing what happened to Cai Gen, Xiao Tianmao couldn't stand it anymore.
"Brother Hui, it's almost done. My master has tried his best.
Just accept it when you see fit, otherwise I'll do my best.
When the time comes, if you hurt your tribe, don’t blame me for not reminding you. ”
Gong Kanghui ignored the butcher knife stuck in his body and looked at the stubborn Cai Gen with doubts in his mind.
Logically speaking, the god of suffering should not have no backup plan.
Then why did Cai Gen adopt this posture?
Self-test?
Stimulate yourself to reach your highest potential?
It's 80% correct, he is of the God of Bitterness, an absolute pervert, and cannot be speculated with normal thinking.
“Brother, don’t be too nosy, Xiao Cai seems to be undergoing some kind of transformation.
At this critical moment, don't ruin his big event. ”
Um?
Really?
Xiao Tmall looked at Cai Gen carefully. Since he didn't ask for help, was it really intentional?
I saw Cai Gen. As the death energy entered his body, the terrifying wound was indeed healing, and it was much faster than the healing ability of Nunu's form.
However, the speed of healing is far slower than the speed of injury.
At this time, Cai Gen felt like he was soaked in a sulfuric acid barrel, and then someone threw the sulfuric acid barrel down the mountain. Yes, that's pretty much what it meant.
Every inch of skin and every muscle is corroded by water.
Every bone and every nerve endured a powerful impact.
Two different pains, like drum beats and sewing machines, rhythmically destroyed Cai Gen's will, trying to make him collapse and sink.
However, Cai Gen was in this state. As the death energy entered his body, he felt extremely comfortable, as comfortable as the first cigarette after leaving the airport, and a little dizzy.
So, under various stimulations, Cai Gen became confused, and his brain could not process such contradictory signals. He was completely paralyzed, and he didn't know whether to feel happy or in pain.
Such complex feelings were reflected in Cai Gen's performance. He was whimpering in pain with a smile on his face. The reason why he didn't scream was because he was still attacking on his mouth.
Yes, it was such a discordant state that made Gong Jiumei feel terrified.
When I communicated normally just now and pretended to be a descendant of Zhu Laoliu, I looked like a pretty normal person.
Was it all a disguise?
Is this perverted look in front of him his true face?
"Everyone, please do yourself a favor and straighten him out."
"Jiu Mei, don't move. Expose him. Let's circle around and beat him to see how long he can resist."
Someone was the first to come up with an idea, and a group of ancestral souls gathered around it. Due to its huge size, only a dozen or so people were able to find a spot, and the rest could only spit out water on the outside.
The ancestral souls surrounding him all stretched out their tails and beat Cai Gen in turn.
At this time, Gong Jiu Mei's tail was like an anvil, Cai Gen was like red-hot raw iron, and Zuhun's tail was like a hammer.
More than a dozen snake tails seemed to have no gaps, constantly measuring Cai Gen's determination, and the intensity of their attacks was astonishing.
While blocking Ruoshui's attack, the Mickeys lay on Cai Gen's body as a meat pad, and a small group started a dirty harassment attack on the ancestral souls.
However, its strength is limited and its effect is not great.
(End of chapter)