The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 677: Just to make you better than death
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Zhao Hai's attack, replaced by them, is absolutely irresistible.
What about Mu Yan? Can she stop it?
Boom——! There was a loud noise.
Zhao Hai seemed to see a splash of blood in front of him.
He has a cheerful and regretful look on his face.
For such a beautiful body, how many fast bones should be broken with this punch!
It's a pity.
But it’s okay. He has a lot of pills in his hand, which can at least hold his life. Then he can do whatever he wants...
As soon as Zhao Hai's thoughts turned, a quiet fragrance flew from the tip of his pen.
He was startled first, then a strong anxiety and fear surged in his heart.
After another thought, he wanted to run backwards.
But it's still a step too late.
A sharp pain came from his shoulder, and then he watched one of his hands fly out.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
He saw that not far away, the rustling girl in Tsing Yi was standing by the wind, smiling lazily and charmingly.
The morning sun fell on her battered face, so beautiful it made people forget whether she was in heaven or on earth.
At this moment, Zhao Hai watched this scene, but he couldn't raise the slightest charm, only deep fear and amazement.
"You...why? Why can you avoid the attack? I obviously...should hit you!"
At that moment, he even felt Mu Yan's blood sprayed on his face.
But why, in the end, Mu Yan was intact, but he was chopped off a hand.
The slender fingers gently plucked the strings, Mu Yan raised her head, revealing a casual smile, "Is [Floating Ruo Meng] feel good? Would you like to have a better dream? "
Zhao Hai was in a trance, and then suddenly widened his eyes, "You...you manipulated my senses with the sound of the piano? No...how is this possible?! Even in the mainland of cultivation, few musicians can do it. How could it be possible for you to be a mortal from Yanwu Mainland..."
Mu Yan didn't seem to hear his screaming at all, and she still said unhurriedly: "You know, why don't I let the Shadow Demon take care of you, but do I want to come by myself?"
Zhao Hai clutched his still bleeding hand, staring at her in shock.
At this moment, he no longer has the invigoration and pride after calculation, let alone those greed and desires.
The only thing left is the fear of this beautiful girl.
Mu Yan laughed lowly, "Don't be so nervous? I want to do it myself, of course, not because I really want to beat you. Like you, the trash that escaped from the land of cultivation in embarrassment, I don't even look at it. "
"I want to do it myself, just because, no one here can make you bear the pain of **** more than me."
"I was so afraid that you chose to commit suicide just now. That would be boring."
Mu Yan raised his eyebrows and landed on Zhao Hai's face, "But now, it is too late for you to commit suicide."
The curvature of the corners of the mouth becomes deeper, and the smile becomes brighter, but it looks like a sickle of death in Zhao Hai's eyes, waving in front of him.
The plain hand gently plucked the strings, and the melodious music sounded like a poisonous snake, digging into Zhao Hai's mind little by little, eroding his soul little by little.
His body fell swayingly, his eyelids heavier and heavier, and he couldn't open it anymore.
Before his consciousness was completely drawn into the illusion, he heard the melodious and brisk voice of the girl.