Mo Han grabbed an empty space with his outstretched hands. When the puppy hit his chest, he clearly heard the sound of bones breaking. Before he could think of anything else, he flew backwards and hit the cave hard.
on the wall.
The puppy shook its head and stood up from Mo Han's arms. Its two beady eyes looked at Mo Han doubtfully, as if it didn't expect that Mo Han's body was so strong and it didn't suffer too much under the impact of its full force.
serious injury.
"Are you still a dog?" Mo Han was knocked unconscious. Looking at the puppy hanging in front of him, he couldn't help but shout out.
"Woof." The puppy barked at Mo Han. It looked like a dog but not a dog. Then it flew up and hit Mo Han's head.
Mo Han, who had suffered a loss once, naturally did not dare to underestimate the collision of the puppy. His body lying on the ground was definitely unable to be moved away, so he could only raise his hands to protect his head. He prayed that the puppy would not hit him like that again, otherwise
He only has half his life left.
Looking at Mo Han who was protecting his head with both hands, the puppy showed a human expression on his face and a scheming smile on his lips. He bit Mo Han's wrist in one bite.
"You are a dog!" Mo Han's wrist hurt. He tried to throw the puppy away with a flick of his hands, but the puppy didn't want to bite him tightly. Mo Han tried his best and failed to succeed.
, can only look at it with a compromised expression.
The seemingly harmless puppy had a pair of white teeth, and the teeth looked like wisdom teeth that had just grown out. But these wisdom teeth easily bit through Mo Han's embryonic skin. In a short time,
, the blood in Mo Han's body flowed into the puppy's mouth along the puppy's teeth.
Looking at the blood flowing out of Mo Han's wrist, the puppy immediately let go, shook its head in disgust, and kept spitting, as if Mo Han's blood had stained its noble body.
"Obviously it was you who bit me, but you still..." Mo Han was mid-sentence when he suddenly saw the puppy that was spitting desperately just a moment ago. He quickly swallowed the spit mixed with blood with his tongue and ate it again.
, and looked satisfied.
After eating all the blood that just flowed out of Mo Han's wrist, the puppy looked at Mo Han with unsatisfied eyes, as if Mo Han was its delicious food, even more delicious than the Wannian Ganoderma lucidum before.
Mo Han looked at the squinting puppy warily and pulled out the killing blade tied to his leg: "Let me tell you, I was unprepared just now. If you dare to charge forward again, I will skin you today."
, cramped your tendons, stewed you and ate it on the spot."
The puppy looked at Mo Han with disdain, not taking Mo Han's threat into consideration at all. His two little paws were gesticulating, trying to tell Mo Han something, but after a long time of gesticulating, he found that Mo Han looked confused and directly
Giving up, he turned around and plunged into the pungent-smelling blood in the cave.
Taking advantage of this period of time, Mo Han hurriedly checked the injuries inside his body and found that except for the broken ribs that had just been hit by the puppy, there were no serious injuries. He breathed a sigh of relief and went back to the previous steps.
What he learned when he was a killer, he used the energy in his body to connect the broken ribs together.
After about half a stick of incense, the puppy, which had plunged into the black blood, rushed out with its head raised, its small body holding something like a sword box in its mouth, and flew towards Mo Han.
As soon as it approached Mo Han, the puppy let go and threw the sword box in front of Mo Han.
boom.
The seemingly light black sword box, as soon as it landed on the ground, felt like a heavy object falling, causing bursts of dust and a loud sound.
Mo Han looked at the sword box that was deeply sunk into the solid ground, and looked at the puppy in surprise, not understanding what it meant.
The puppy looked at Mo Han's confused look and became angry. He pointed at Mo Han, then pointed at the sword box on the ground, and then stared at Mo Han's wrist, showing a longing expression.
"You said you want to drink my blood and use this thing in exchange?" Mo Han watched the puppy's gestures for a long time and finally understood what it meant.
After hearing Mo Han's words, the puppy nodded humanely, with a proud look on his face.
Mo Han didn't know what the special function of his blood was, and he didn't know what it was good about, but it made this puppy never forget it. But just now, the puppy ate a tube of Ganoderma lucidum, and there was no reaction at all;
After a slight bump caused internal injuries to his embryonic body, he realized that this puppy was not as simple as it seemed.
"Why should I switch with you?" Looking at the puppy drooling with a eager and greedy expression on his face, Mo Han suddenly wanted to tease the puppy.
After listening to Mo Han's words, the puppy was not anxious at all. Instead, he stood upright and looked at Mo Han with a disdainful look, as if to say that as long as you see the contents of the sword box, you will definitely agree to exchange it with me.
Seeing the arrogant look on the puppy's face, Mo Han could no longer hold back his curiosity. He stood up and fished for the sword box with one hand.
As soon as he touched the sword box, a cold breath came from the sword box and went straight into Mo Han's heart. Mo Han quickly retracted his hand and saw a layer of dark ice crystals on his right arm, facing towards him.
spread on the body.
Mo Han was startled. He used the energy in his body to finally shake off the ice crystals on his arms. He saw the puppy standing upright in the air with a look of ridicule and contempt on his face.
Growing up, because he didn't know who his parents were and was picked up by a master who was a killer, Mo Han didn't know what warmth was. In order to survive, he had to be cautious at all times and didn't trust anyone, which also developed him to be cold and arrogant.
His character. At this time, he was being despised and ridiculed by this sloppy puppy. Mo Han's anger suddenly came up: "I don't believe it. I can't do anything to you today, a bastard."
Mo Han once again reached for the sword box. Of course, he had the experience of suffering a loss the previous time. This time, Mo Han used the Yuan Power in his body to protect his palm before holding it on the sword box.
After getting the sword box, Mo Han was about to lift it up, but the sword box seemed to have taken root on the ground and remained motionless. Mo Han secretly screamed something bad in his heart, and immediately transferred his whole body's energy, adding the strength of the embryonic body to his hands.
From above, there was a cry of "get up".
With all his strength, Mo Han was able to lift the entire sword box up to less than half a meter high. But Mo Han's face was red, his head was sweating profusely, and his legs were shaking constantly.
The puppy mischievously jumped on top of the sword box, raised its little head, and looked at Mo Han with a sultry look on its face. It was like saying: "If you have the ability, pick him up. If you have the ability, pick him up!"
Mo Han's forehead had veins popping out, his eyes were rounded, and big drops of sweat were dripping down his face. While he was still in the air, the cold breath coming out of the sword box froze into ice crystals and fell to the ground.
Bang. Under the provocative gaze of the puppy, Mo Han threw away the sword box with both hands and sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. In the end, he still couldn't pick up the sword box completely.
The puppy flew up into the air and glared at Mo Han dissatisfied. It moved its two front paws back and forth in an attempt to mock Mo Han.
After personally experiencing the weight and coldness of the sword box, Mo Han was already convinced that he had found a treasure this time. No matter what, he must take the sword box back and keep the puppy with him. Only in this way can he not
This trip was in vain.
"Huh, I give up. Tell me how to open the sword box. As long as you open the sword box for me, you can drink my blood as much as you like." Mo Han looked at the puppy with a helpless expression, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"snort."
The puppy seemed to snort coldly, brushed it and landed on the sword box, opened its small mouth and bit one end of the sword box.
Click.
The sword box shattered with a sound. The puppy raised his head and glanced at Mo Han, but without stopping, he opened the sword box in a moment, and a heavy sword as black as ink came into view.
As soon as the heavy sword was born, the blood pool with a strong pungent smell in the cave behind Mo Han boiled instantly and flew towards the heavy sword.
The puppy was startled by the scene in front of him. It seemed that it didn't know that such a terrible scene would happen when opening the sword box. It subconsciously jumped on Mo Han's shoulders, and grabbed Mo Han's head at the temples with its two front paws, nervously
Xi looked at the heavy sword in the sword case.
Under the gaze of one person and one dog, an extremely powerful sword intent soared into the sky, sharp, heavy, vast, sharp, and unique.
This is Mo Han's most real feeling. Before the sword intention, Mo Han felt like a small boat in the storm, dust in the starry sky. As long as the sword intention moved casually, he would be destroyed immediately.
Mo Han has never been so close to death. No matter what kind of desperate situation he faced before, no matter what kind of enemy he faced, even if he was defeated, Mo Han would never have such decadent thoughts, nor would he be without any resistance.
But facing the sword intent at this time, Mo Han seemed to be facing a mysterious starry sky and a vast sea. He couldn't see the end or the edge. It was as vast as an abyss, distant and mysterious, and he couldn't muster any resistance.
The heart seems to be like this.
"Hahaha, you didn't expect that I, Dugu, is actually still alive, right? Wait, when I go back, you will die." A hearty laugh, with unparalleled and powerful confidence, suddenly sounded in the cave.
With this laughter, the invincible sword intent that locked Mo Han in place disappeared instantly. Only then did Mo Han have the strength to raise his head and look at the place where the laughter came from.
An old man with gray hair and rags all over his body, his back that should have been rickety and straight, like an unsheathed sword, thrust straight into the sky with an invincible aura.
"What a waste of natural resources, what a waste of natural resources!" As soon as the old man's eyes fell on Mo Han, he seemed to have seen Mo Han thoroughly, inside and out, and said sadly.
"Who did you learn from? Which sect are you from? What a misguided disciple. What a fine piece of rough jade has been carved like this. Sooner or later, it will be punished by God!" The old man didn't give Mo Han a chance to speak at all.
A series of questions and exclamations came rolling in like water from the Yangtze River, which made Mo Han's face turn blue and purple, feeling very embarrassed.