MTL - Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks-v2 Chapter 4273 Hesitate

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The bright red blood in the bottle carries a little temperature, occasionally taking a bubble, not yet solidifying, just becoming a little sticky...

His eyes were green, and he wanted to reach out and **** it. Ning Shu’s hand immediately fell on his face and prevented him from coming forward. "This thing is not for you, it is for the sky."

He has recovered a little bit of reason, "a little bit, try it."

Ning Shu: "You can pick up the bottle..."

It is okay to wash it with water, although it seems to be a little bit worse.

Ning Shu holds the bottle and wants to drop the blood on the whip, but he is worried that this thing will hurt the sky...

Energy energy fluctuations are more active, so the sky will absorb energy faster, and maybe you can wake up earlier, which is why she is looking for a sangliang deal.

Two bottles of initial strength change day wake up early, it is worth...

Moreover, this initial force, in fact, there are quite a few hands in the sky, and the two bottles are just a few.

Although the days of the birth of the sky are not long, at least the sky has not lived for a long time, but his foresight is much more powerful than Ningshu.

In the early days of peerless martial arts, I got a lot of initial strength, although it may be that I accidentally hit the mud in order to pinch the mud, but it really left the initial strength.

Because of the power of creation inside, it is possible to reshape Dantian and the main vein.

Otherwise, Ning Shu is still bitterly swaying in various small worlds, and the speed is extremely slow. I don’t know what year and month, when will it succeed...

Because of this and the sky, Ningshu can stand up so quickly and stand better than before.

Ning Shu looked at the drooling scorpion and asked: "You think that I can't do this on the body of the sky..." Can you believe in the instinct of eating goods?

I nodded, "Yes, yes."

Ning Shu took a sigh of relief and carefully dripped the blood on the black whip.

‘Stinging’, the blood dripped on the whip, as if the iron dripping on it, spurting bubbling, and corroding the whip like sulfuric acid.

Ning Shu was shocked. When he was preparing to wipe off the blood, the blood invaded the whip, or was absorbed by the whip...

It seems that there is no harm. If there is damage, it will not be absorbed by the sky.

Even if you fall into a deep sleep, the instinct should still exist.

Ning Shu poured the blood from the bottle on the whip, and the blood was absorbed.

Then hand the empty bottle to the eye-catching cockroach, and there is some blood on the bottle wall. You can drink it with water.

I was very happy to take it, then carefully poured the water, and then drank it, the expression was very swaying, and I squatted several times. It seems that I can't wait to swallow the bottle.

Finally, I was very unhappy to put down the bottle. I tasted a little taste, but I couldn’t eat it. It was even more empty. I took out the food, gorging and eating it.

Ning Shu thought, if Sang Liang is in front of him, he will definitely rush to eat sangliang regardless of his life...

Hungry people are terrible...

Uncle Tai looked for Sanliang. He sat down and pulled the collar. A button collapsed. The white shirt collar opened a little, revealing the pale skin inside.

Can't tell if the shirt is white or his skin is white...

He asked to Sang Liang: "What is she doing for you?"

Sanliang took out two glass bottles, "is to send things."

Too uncle looked at the bottle with a squint and snorted. "She is such a small family, guarding something, for those who are afraid of others, will give things, what you gave her."

"To exchange the power of the soul."

Uncle Tai does not believe, "She can't use the power of the soul now, why should she exchange the power of the soul."

Sanliang can only say: "Come and ask me for blood."

Uncle twisted his eyebrows. "You gave it. This kind of thing can't be done once. Once there is two times, she will be surrounded by flies and locusts."

Sang Liang just said: "Reassure, she can't count my head, right, this time I can find the birthplace of the plane?"

Uncle Shakes his head. "I am the guardian of the Law Sea. Even if the birthplace of the newly born plane needs a guardian, it will exclude me and will not accept me as a new guardian."

Sang Liang said indifferently: "Why do you have to be the guardian of the birthplace of other planes, you only need to get the initial strength of the birthplace of the plane, enough law to persist for a long time..."

Uncle did not speak, but Sang Liang said: "Some of the birthplaces of the plane did not have the consciousness to be born guardians, and did not accept other guardians. They could only be stepped on by the void, and even eaten by the void."

Like some birthplaces are trees, some creatures eat plants, one leaf, eat it and eat it...

If there is a guardian, it will naturally drive away the enemy for the birthplace of the plane, preventing dangerous situations.

However, the birthplace of the plane is reluctant to share energy with the guardian. This low-level, unconscious position is the birthplace of the plane, and it is an insult to the guardian.

Just need to get the initial strength of the birth of the plane, just like a mung bean, just sprouted, have not grown into a plant, have not been flowering results, it has been made into bean sprouts soup, or fried bean sprouts...

They want bean sprouts, so even if the bean sprouts are not grown, there is no flowering result, then how...

However, this new bean sprout is not very easy to find.

The birthplace of its own plane exists in various ways. Even the sand under the feet may be a small world, and the power of the initial creation is hidden by the birthplace of the plane...

The power of creation, the creation of the plane, the birth of the plane...

Otherwise, Sang Liang will not bleed...

Sang Liang said: "It is not easy to find the birthplace of the level of the law sea, then find the initial strength..."

Uncle said: "Don't let go of blood next time, she is too annoying, give her a good face twice, she will come up, we don't do it, she feels that she is superior..."

"I don't want to clean up her for a while, and you don't have to compromise too much."

Sang Liang’s expression was indifferent: “Everyone is imagining a snake, and there is no compromise.”

Uncle: "I am going to go to a thousand gods, she will come back to trouble, too much to kill directly."

Sang Liang nodded. "How long is this time going to be?"

Uncle: "It takes a while."

Sang Liang gave the strength of the two bottles to the uncle. "Thousand gods are too dangerous. You are holding these two things. The power of creation should make your body better."

The uncle took the power of creation, and when he saw it, he disappeared. When he left, Sang Liang tightened his brow.