Bai Mao's solemn answer was so loud that Bai Guyue's face turned red when she heard it, and she quickly spat and turned around.
Why is grandpa not serious again!
But there is someone even more unseemly here!
There are still enemies over there...
From the corner of Bai Guyue's eyes, she caught sight of Seralir who was quietly walking towards him to escape from this place.
Snap.
A crisp snap of fingers rang in his ears.
A piece of white mist suddenly condensed in the air, forming a huge upside-down bowl that shrouded it, trapping Sierra Leer in it.
The opponent's right hand that had just been thrown out began to wither and turn black as soon as it hit the white barrier.
Hey!
Sierra retracted her arm in fear and looked at Bai Yiduo who didn't even look back.
The old man could control the white mist with just a snap of his fingers.
But this white mist actually has the characteristic of stripping away biological activity.
This is simply the natural nemesis of the Saint Luo parasite!
…
Bai Yiduo still stared closely into Bai Mao's eyes.
Bai Mao swallowed nervously. The old pharmacist in front of him had an even more dazzling halo shining above his head.
【Great Philosopher】!
An imperceptible light flashed through Bai Yiduo's pupils, as if he was a little...satisfied?
Yin Shuai was not sure whether his observation was correct.
He really couldn't figure it out.
This old man is playing philosophy, even gods can't stop him.
"I'll ask you again, do you look better with a single ponytail or two ponytails?"
Bai Yiduo coughed, and his voice seemed less cold than before.
"Must have twin tails!"
The light in Bai Mao's eyes shines, and the hazy and gentle outline is already outlined in his mind.
"Last question, do you prefer black stockings or white stockings?"
If this kind of question is asked by the fat man, Bai Mao will tell them without hesitation that he has breasts, a single ponytail, and black stockings. In this regard, he must set an example to prove that he is different.
Because Yujie is definitely an area that fat people and they cannot control.
but……
Now he is undergoing soul torture from the great philosopher.
Therefore, a flush flashed across Young Master Yin's face.
Lift the visor.
He looked at the sky with sacred eyes.
"Of course Baisi."
"He is indeed a pervert..."
Yuyou's emotion reached his ears, and Bai Mao was excited and looked at Bai Yiduo with wide eyes.
"Granddaughter, don't associate with such perverts in the future. There are really not many innocent children like Mu Fan."
Bai Yiduo stroked his beard and spoke earnestly.
ha?
ah?
The girl looked up in shock.
Bai Mao's chin almost dropped to the ground. He looked at the strange and powerful Bai Yiduo opposite him with grief and anger.
"You are... fishing law enforcement..."
God knows how painful Bai Mao felt when he said these words.
[He is indeed a pervert...]
【really……】
【abnormal……】
These words flashed through my mind over and over again.
Bai Mao is now thinking about vomiting blood.
This old man asked so seriously, it was all a tm routine.
"It's a waste of my sincerity."
Bai Mao sat slumped on the ground, covering his heart.
"Ahem, Gu Yue, you go over there and pack your luggage, and I'll handle this specimen."
Bai Guyue didn't dare to look at the Saint Luo clan puppet Seralir over there, nor did she dare to look at Bai Mao, who had been promoted to a great pervert, so she quickly hummed and ran away.
"stand up."
Bai Yiduo kicked the slumped figure.
Bai Mao raised his head blankly.
"I like black stockings."
The old man tried hard to maintain his dignity and spoke quietly.
"puff."
Bai Mao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black and he finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
"Children today can't stand stimulation, and their temperament is indeed inferior to that of Mu Fan."
This murmur seemed to reach Bai Mao's ears.
Puff, lulu~
A series of blood bubbles spit out.
Bai Mao completely vomited out the black bruises caused by the Saint Luo tribe's attack on him.
The wrist of his right hand was rotated slightly, and a squirming green liquid appeared between the thumb and index finger.
With a flick, the green liquid entered Bai Mao's mouth.
Bai Mao, who was in a coma, could only feel the cool feeling spreading throughout his body, followed by waves of surging power coming out of his body.
That power began to repair his injured internal organs and muscles.
A feeling of comfort began to spread.
Chirping, chirping, the half-asleep Bai Mao showed a silly smile.
[Qinghe Ye has already begun to repair the hidden injuries. I have seen the two times he stepped forward at critical moments. 】
Seeing this scene, Bai Yiduo turned around and looked at Sierra Leer who was tied up over there.
At this moment, the Shengluo tribesman stood stiffly on the spot, with only his head still able to move.
"What did you do to me!"
Sierra said angrily.
In just a few seconds when he was trapped in the white mask, he felt as if the blood in his body was frozen.
The yellow blood that could change according to his will was completely cut off from his brain, and his muscles all over his body were as paralyzed as stones.
Now he only has the strength to speak, which is completely beyond his imagination!
"It's not this body that's powerful, but your blood."
Bai Yiduo's first words made Sierra's eyes widen.
"I was right."
There was a coldness in those eyes that penetrated the world.
"I thought my whole life would end in such a dark way."
"Your appearance gave me a big surprise."
Bai Yiduo showed a smile that seemed normal but made Sierra feel like the soles of his feet were getting cold.
Seralir understood that he might have encountered a scientific lunatic from the Luo Qin universe.
He is still the kind of ultimate lunatic who has no scruples, possesses cunning methods, and aims to study life sciences!
"As long as I study your blood, my white stone toxin... can be used in reverse... What a great feat that will be!"
"I want to leave a wealth for my granddaughter that will make the whole world fearful!"
"Remember my name..."
A look of fanaticism flashed past, and those eyes with terrifying determination looked at Seralir.
"The Star Slaughterer, Bai Yiduo."
Slowly raise your right arm and spread your fingers...
Give it a gentle squeeze.
The white mist that enveloped Sierra Leer shrank in an instant, and all of it was absorbed into the body of this Saint Luo tribesman.
Sierra's eyes widened.
Unlike the previous death of Jasper.
This time, the Sierra was not weathered.
It's just that the skin all over the body dries up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the color of the skin is retained.
The light in Sierra's eyes gradually faded.
When the skin becomes extremely dry, the muscles begin to atrophy...
Finally, a lifelike mummy was formed...
Sierra's body lost weight by two full circles.
At this time, under the dry skin, there were strips of faint yellow light veins flickering on and off, as if they wanted to escape from the body, but they were trapped and unable to break free.
Bai Yiduo lowered his eyelids.
Thoughts flashed through my mind.
The next gift should be enough to bring peace to my granddaughter for the rest of her life.