"Hehe! How can you shake God's things... You are throwing yourself into a trap."
The old man stroked his beard and laughed shamelessly, looking a little over-excited.
Suddenly his expression changed, and he used his hands and feet together, performing strange and weird tricks.
He was mumbling more and more mysteriously.
I am so excited, this is something great!
"graft"
The old man suddenly roared, pointed at the rock, and a trace of blood enveloped the rock.
This kind of blood light is so strange, with a faint golden glow, peaceful and quiet.
It looked like the rock was covered in blood, and the big rat's neck also glowed with blood, becoming one with the rock.
Suddenly, the rock on the neck of the big rat seemed to have become one with the big rat, and their blood was blended.
Of course it is just an illusion, but such an illusion will not be without purpose.
Naturally he has his intention.
Moreover, it is something that Big Mouse has been preparing for many years, and it has an unusual approach.
jingle
The golden bell on the thin chain suddenly rang.
It turned out that the big mouse's neck was shrinking back, disturbing the chain, and the sound of the bell was like a warning.
But it's not a particularly obvious feeling. It's obvious that the old man's deception was very successful.
Such a sound is also the old man's test, to make a judgment on what he has done to see if it is useful and whether it is appropriate to do so.
This short sound gave the old man absolute confidence.
It’s done.
Because this was the sound he deliberately induced.
Just as he judged, after just one sound, there was no more.
His methods are very effective and he can successfully defraud such a treasure.
What really shocked the rock happened. He couldn't move, and watched helplessly as his feet straddling the big rat's neck seemed to have merged with the big rat.
In fact, the fur of the big rat wrapped around the legs and feet of the rock, and it was still spreading towards his butt and waist, and the entire lower body seemed to be sunk into the flesh of the big rat.
The chain hasn't changed, what has changed is the big rat's neck.
The so-called transplantation is nothing more than replacing it with such a crude method.
But it really worked. In just a moment, Rock's feet moved along with the big mouse's neck, and soon the feet had reached the other side of the chain.
At this moment, his buttocks overlapped with the big mouse's head and were wrapped in fur, just under the chain circle. A little further, it reached the waist of the rock.
By that time, the big mouse's head will be completely free from the chains, and the so-called grafting will be completed.
This kind of deception is not clever at all, but it is useful.
Just like the old man said, the rock just throws itself into a trap.
It's not because you're riding on the neck of a big rat. It takes a lot of effort to do this.
It would take at least taking him down to force him to do so.
But the rock rode up on its own, which virtually saved the old man a lot of trouble.
It also allows him to implement such an attempt more quickly and effectively.
Obviously what he did was very successful, and the bell had not been disturbed at this time.
It shows that it is done very well, very well.
It can be said that it is almost over.
If it succeeds, then it is the rock that is imprisoned, and it can escape safely.
That's what grafting is.
Rock was sweating profusely, because apart from the divine sword, he had nothing on him.
Of course, Dahei's horns are still there, and Piao Miao's fairy clothes are still there.
But that's not what I want right now. Even if it's an ordinary long sword, it might be something else.
But no!
draw sword
Look at the divine sword in your hand. Do you want to draw the sword in the end?
And this is not a trap, nor is it a design.
Instead, he drew his sword out of desperation.
Looking around, I feel confused.
It is considered a kind of destination.
Returning to my homeland, is it destined to be like this due to God's will?
We have to get there eventually.
draw sword
All thoughts are in despair!
After fighting so much, I struggled and hesitated over and over whether to draw the sword or not!
But he still had to draw his sword.
"hehe……"
Shi Shi's smile was uglier than his tears, and a rage arose spontaneously.
Damn old thing, if you hadn't forced me to do this, I would have gotten to this point.
Sonorous
The divine sword was slowly drawn out.
My eyes were wide open and I was extremely shocked!
After the cultivation level is improved, drawing the sword is no longer as difficult as before.
He was certain that if he wanted to, he could pull out the divine sword at this moment.
No!
The last thing he knew was that he couldn't pull it out.
Let's fight quickly before the one in the sword is awakened.
Then he gritted his teeth, became cruel, and pointed the sword blade at the chain.
If you don’t do something, you’ll be sorry for yourself.
If you don't do something, you will feel uneasy.
But it’s not asking for death.
Therefore, there is still a certain degree of restraint in drawing the sword, just to find a way for myself to survive.
Then a one-inch blade is enough.
呲
He broke off.
Still that refreshing.
It's like cutting off a lump of earth.
Jingle, jingle, jingle.
The falling chains and bells hit the ground, especially the bells that made a crisp sound!
Following the ringing of the bell, four pillars of light shot out from the four pillars in the four directions of the pavilion, which were four talismans posted on the pillars.
Finally activated by such a ringtone.
"Ah! You ruined my good deeds."
The voice of an old man, but not an old man.
A shrill howl and a furious rage.
The big mouse threw the rock out as if it came alive. The seemingly nothing surrounding pavilion seemed to have four walls.
The rock hit the wall so hard, bounced back, and fell to the ground.
Just like this, the rock seemed to have been hit hard, blood spurted from the mouth, and it was difficult to get up for a while.
I felt like my internal organs were churning and my bones were in severe pain, as if they were broken.
clang
But it was hit by a big rat, which also hit the invisible wall and bounced back.
But this guy was too scary. It bounced back, rolled, suddenly jumped up, and hit it head-on.
And the power is even greater, as if it won't hurt itself, tossing back and forth.
Jumping up and jumping out again, hitting tirelessly.
It was loud and rumbling for a while.
Seeing such a big rat, Rock was frightened.
It was so terrifying that I could only roll aside in fear.
There's no way I can't touch such a big rat, it's too powerful.
Completely beyond my imagination.
Rock, who turned over and sat up, had no time to care about the pain in his body, and grabbed the divine sword with trembling hands.
This thing actually had to draw the sword on its own, just because it was pulled away by just an inch.
Obviously the divine sword has a spirit, and it knows that the rock will not be completely pulled out, so it is in its current state.
Even this is just the instinct of the divine sword, and it has not alerted the one hidden in the divine sword.
"go back……"
Rock roared, his cultivation clearly revealed, and he exerted force with his hands.
The sword is pressed into the sheath, and the sheath is pressed against the sword.
Rock knows that time waits for no one, and if there is a slight mistake, everything will end differently.
So he returned the sword to its sheath desperately.
Keng
The divine sword was sheathed, and after violent trembling, it slowly returned to calm.
After you improve your cultivation, it will be easier to return the sword.
But even so, Yan Yan still didn't want to draw his sword.
This time it was only one inch, and the sword was returned quickly, leaving no chance for the Divine Sword to react.
But there is no guarantee that the next time you pull out an inch, it will still be like this.
appeal
Rock let out a long breath and looked at the big mouse with an unkind look.
This ending was all thanks to it, and it was hard to hide the murderous intent in his eyes.
The big mouse on the other side hates the rock even more, and the replacement of the rocks was about to be completed.
You can get out of trouble by yourself, and if you start making trouble like this, it's all over.
jingle jingle jingle
But it was the rock that picked up the broken chain and shook the little golden bell vigorously.
He felt that something like this must have a special effect. How would you know if you don't try it.
Use all your hatred here.
"Zhizhi...roar..."
The big mouse, who originally planned to pretend it didn't matter, finally couldn't help but howl miserably.
Obviously this thing does a lot of damage, and a big rat can't handle it at all.
The golden light emitted from the four pillars of the pavilion rotated, forming ripples on the big mouse's body.
Rock finally figured out that such a thing was meant to deal with the soul.
With the intermittent ringing of the bell, Rock discovered that this was the magic weapon to defeat the enemy.
The louder the bell rang, the louder the rat screamed.
Rock suddenly felt that the opportunity for revenge had come, and he shook it without hesitation.
The ringing bell kept ringing and never stopped.
Then I saw the big mouse twitching all over, foaming at the mouth, lying there motionless as if dead.
If it weren't for the violent breathing, I would really have thought he was dead.
Now he finally understood why the big mouse always had to sleep, just to prevent the bell from making any sound.
If the bell does not ring, the runes on the pillars of the pavilion will quiet down after a certain period of time.
The big mouse can also leave its body and even wander outside the pavilion. Of course, there are restrictions.
The rock rang its bell from time to time, keeping the big mouse immobile.
While wandering around the pavilion, looking for a way to get out of here.
But he found that it was impossible, unless he did not ring the bell, so that the runes on the pavilion pillars would no longer work.
But he didn't dare to bet, who knew what would happen to the big rat after he was out of control.
By then, I would have no good means to deal with it.
It's impossible to draw the sword. I don't want to draw it in this life.
At least not completely.
boom
A sword hit the head of the big rat that was lying on the ground, causing pain in his hand, but it couldn't hurt the big rat at all.
Instead, he saw the big rat, whose whole body was twitching and unable to move, with a cruel and playful look in its eyes.
This guy is so powerful, his body is made of steel and iron, so it can't be hurt.
Rock believed that as long as the big rat could move, it would definitely tear him apart. Such a thing could not be left behind!
jingle jingle jingle
The rocks shook violently to vent their dissatisfaction.
But after it was over, there was nothing to do.
what to do?
Instead, the rocks were moving around inside the pavilion.
I want to kill it, but I can't.
I want to run away, but I can't.
what to do?
"Hey, little guy, how can I kill it?"
The rock had to ask about the small clods of soil outside, but there was really nothing he could do against the big mouse.
"Kill it? Ordinary weapons can't do it! The sword in your hand can!"
When the little clod said this, the big mouse tried his best to turn his head and look at the sword in the rock's hand, his eyes changed with fear.
But Rock had an embarrassment on his face, and he was complaining in his heart. If he could draw his sword, he would have struck down with it, so why wait until now?
"Zhizhi..."
The big rat grinned arrogantly at the rock as if he had seen through everything.
