Chapter 1212: Revenge of the Waste
At this moment, Xiao Mohe, who has entered an ethereal state, has no sorrow or joy, and what he sees in his eyes and thinks in his heart is completely only the sadness in front of him. Fastest updates
Even the sorrow was gone, and what fell into his eyes were three hundred and sixty acupuncture points shining with folded starlight!
Of the three hundred and sixty starlight, three hundred and fifty-nine were lit by his silver needle at this time, and only the last one was waiting impatiently.
If it was in the past, Xiao Mohe might have stopped and brewed a little, the last acupoint in the middle of the acupoint was the last and most critical step in his refining this time, and the slightest mistake in the needle drop would be wasted, wasting decades of hard work in vain.
But now Xiao Mohe won't.
In that ethereal state of mind, he was extremely sure of his state, it was impossible, and there would be no deviation, he only needed to land the last silver needle where it belonged!
Thereupon......
The last shot!
Xiao Mohe's right hand was illusory, and he quickly twisted the last silver needle, and the hand fell like electricity, and the silver needle was stretched into a long fine silver light, and went straight to the most important point in his chest!
Now is the time!
The sad silent count was also accurately counted to three hundred and fifty-nine, and the last stitch was also the last opportunity he had been waiting for, his plan, his painstaking work, were all under this stitch!
The light in his eyes suddenly flourished, and in this electric light, the pair of eyes that were condensed like substance suddenly glanced at the small dirt bag behind Xiao Mohe.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the dirt bag suddenly exploded, and a pair of withered white arms poked out of it, like nine demons, directly grabbing Xiao Mohe's two calves!
And at this moment, when Xiao Mohe's hand was about to fall, his legs were suddenly grabbed, and he was disturbed by the outside world, he was so shocked that his ethereal state of mind was suddenly lost.
"Hmm!"
Even Xiao Mohe couldn't help but be stunned for a moment of contrast, but the change did not stop.
The hands on the ground grabbed Xiao Mohe's calves and pulled back suddenly, and they directly dragged Xiao Mohe's legs into the air, and his upper body suddenly pounced forward!
At this moment, the sorrow moved!
His one hand and both feet had obviously been fixed on the stone bed by Xiao Mohe, but when the hands under the ground suddenly became difficult, he shook with one hand, and directly broke the restraints, with a cruel smile on his face, the only intact palm suddenly stretched out, grabbed Xiao Mohe's right hand holding the needle, and twisted it backhand
"Ahh
Xiao Mohe, who was still in a lost mood and looked a little dazed, was caught off guard, his wrist was twisted and flipped, and the silver needle that was supposed to fall in the big hole in the middle of the sorrow was impartial, and it was directly pierced in the middle of his own eyebrows!
didn't wait for Xiao Mohe to resist at all, the sad action was like electricity, the palm that twisted Xiao Mohe's wrist suddenly loosened, and then he used his strength again, and directly slapped it with a palm.
Syllable!
Xiao Mohe's head was slapped high and backwards by the sad fall, but his legs were pulled back by the hands on the ground, and at this time, the whole person floated in the air and arched backwards, presenting a strange twist.
What's even more terrifying is that the silver needle was slapped sadly, and it has already sunk into Xiao Mohe's eyebrows, leaving only the last small piece exposed.
With the length of that silver needle, I am afraid that the tip of the needle has already pierced into the depths of Xiao Mohe's brain!
Bang!
This change was only in an instant, and even Xiao Mohe, a master of the Grandmaster Realm, did not react, and when the brain of the silver needle, his body fell heavily on the stone bed.
"Sad...... You!"
There was a sharp pain in his brain, and the silver needle pierced his brain, causing Xiao Mohe to lose his mobility for a while, and he could only stare at a pair of red eyes angrily, glaring at him fiercely, wanting to see who was attacking him behind him, but he couldn't even turn his neck.
After snapping twice, he sat up sadly and ripped off the shackles that bound his feet, and then looked at Xiao Mohe with a smile, not afraid of his desire to kill at all, and said:
"Oh, you want to see who attacked you?"
He smiled, but his eyes were very cold, his gaze turned around, and he gestured behind Xiao Mohe, and said, "Come out, haven't you been waiting for such a day?"
Unable to turn back, Xiao Mohe only heard the sound of breaking through the ground behind him, and suddenly, he could guess the identity of the person without looking back, and suddenly his eyes wanted to erupt into flames, and he scolded in a deep voice:
"Soul Arrest, you're a traitor?"
With this unaware shrinking effort, Xiao Mohe can guess the identity of this person in an instant even if his brain hurts severely.
The one who survived the Soul Destroying Twin Ghosts, the former Qingshou Ghost King's subordinates, was determined by Xiao Mohe to have been poisoned to death!
The footsteps were heavy, step by step as if stepping on the bottom of Xiao Mohe's heart, the man with five short statures stepped forward from behind, his eyes were just parallel to Xiao Mohe's head lying on the stone bed, the two glanced at each other, but they both saw the burning anger from the bottom of each other's eyes.
"Traitor?"
The soul coldly took Xiao Mohe's words, his eyes flashed wildly with the pleasure of revenge, and said coldly: "Xiao Mohe, for me, aren't you a traitor?"
"My brothers have done their best to do things for you, and what are the consequences in the end?"
His face began to become frantic with his words, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "In order to help you deal with Chen Yifeng, my brother died with no bones left, and you ...... But there are two words: If you die well, you can take my brother's life?"
Xiao Mohe looked at him angrily: "It turns out that you want to avenge your brother?"
"Shouldn't it?"
"That's my only brother, the younger brother who depends on each other, he died, and you gave up like an abandoned son without hesitation, shouldn't I take revenge?"
"Also, apart from my brother, what did you do to me?"
His face became more and more solemn and said: "I, am not I also regarded by you as a pawn that can be discarded at any time? In the nameless mountains, you know that I am deeply poisoned, and it is a matter of effort for you, and you can throw an antidote to keep me alive, but you ...... How?"
"You will only blame, you will only blame me for not doing things well, so in your eyes, I am a damned person, if you don't think that I am about to die of poison in my body, you are only afraid that you will kill me at that time, right?"
The desolate soul smiled, with blood and tears in his eyes, and shouted: "In your eyes, my brother and I are just wastes that can be used, and in your heart, even killing me thinks it's a waste of your strength, so you can't think of it, right?"
"Because of your arrogance, you gave me this opportunity, a chance to avenge my brother and myself, Xiao Mohe, you can look at it!"
Under the agitation of the mood, after the last word of the detention soul, the right palm suddenly condensed into a claw, and with a sudden probe, he was about to grab Xiao Mohe's heavenly spirit cover!
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