super god sculptor

Chapter 189 Lan Xiaoxiao committed suicide

At the price of sacrificing two sky-high teleportation charms, the White Demon King and General Liehu came to Longbei Mountain.

Shenma Mountain was destroyed, and he decided to work with the Red Demon King to strengthen Longbei Mountain.

In the healing room, General Lie Hu gritted his teeth and mouth in pain while the maid was bandaging him.

Of course, the more painful the broken heart.

After all, they will have to be included in the list of disabled people in the future.

Even though he has always been afraid of the White Demon King, he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied in his heart: "You said you had a special method to injure Lan Xiaoxiao, but you didn't expect such a method at all. You are too cruel to me!"

The White Demon King knew he was wrong, so he had no choice but to explain: "In that case, your swords were half a foot shorter than the opponent's body."

"How can I cut Lan Xiaoxiao unexpectedly, then I can only be cruel to myself!"

"When I cut off your hand, at that moment, the knife is still firmly in your hand and will not fall!"

"I grabbed your hand and stabbed it, did the knife suddenly grow by a foot and a half?"

"In this way, we can catch Lan Xiaoxiao off guard and stab her!"

Liehu gritted his teeth: "But you, it was my hand that you chopped off, you are being cruel to me!"

The White Demon King said angrily: "If you don't chop off your hand, would it be useful to chop off mine? Besides, isn't this already successful? You are nothing more than a one-armed monster like me, so what? Hmph, with one arm , in exchange for the life of a terrifying opponent, it is worth thousands of dollars!"

"Now, just wait for Lan Xiaoxiao to die, and the honor of the world's number one magic weapon will naturally return to the head of the blood-transforming knife in your hand."

Liehu secretly sighed, the vicious White Demon King, it turned out that his idea has always been to hurt himself by eight hundred and hurt the enemy by one thousand.

And the self-destructive [-] is his fierce tiger's arm, but he himself has not lost anything, and he even took revenge by the way.

"If Lan Xiaoxiao's bleeding stopped, wouldn't my hand be broken in vain?" Lie Hu suddenly sarcastically thoughtlessly.

He himself knew that it was absolutely impossible, because the facts had proved that anyone who was injured by the blood-transforming magic knife, even if a layer of skin was cut, would still bleed continuously and never stop.

But he just didn't want to make the White Demon King happy.

Unexpectedly, the White Demon King fell into deep thought after hearing this, and then his face changed drastically: "Ah? Well, I'm afraid that such a miracle will really happen. Because Xu Xiu has created too many miracles, not to mention that the Blood Transforming Sword is still his own. Enlightened."

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At Baima Temple, everyone hurriedly carried Lan Xiaoxiao into the convalescent room.

Xu Xiu hurriedly bought Baiyao Lingdan from the system mall, but it could only relieve the bleeding, but it still couldn't stop the bleeding.

Fortunately, the internal organs were basically repaired, and there was no danger of life for the time being.

Afterwards, like other injured people, mobilize people of the same blood type to donate a large number of blood in case of emergency.

"Since I will die sooner or later, why should I transfuse blood, Brother Xu Xiu, let me die." Lan Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of reluctance, but what can I do?

What is the meaning of life if you can only lie down like this every day, and you can no longer be Xu Xiu's bodyguard?

Moreover, there will be a time when the blood is not enough to lose, and at that time, she will still die in pain.

Instead of making everyone miserable, why not kill yourself?
But he couldn't let go of all this for a while.

"Don't think about it, you were hurt because of me, Xu Xiu, and Shu Jingjing. If you die, we will feel guilty for the rest of our lives."

"Trust me, I will definitely find a way to save you."

Xu Xiu came to the chariot, looked at the woman whose face was pale with fright, and shook his head in pain: "Actually, I also have a hunch in my heart that you must not be Shu Jingjing, but the White Demon King came here to pretend to be Shu Jingjing. But I still don't want you to be killed Killed."

"Because, I'm afraid, what if you are really Shu Jingjing?"

"You only live once, and you can make many mistakes. I would rather be wrong than bet on Shu Jingjing's life."

"You don't have to be grateful, because I didn't save you."

"Oh, let's go. In fact, I have no right to blame you. Instead, I got you in trouble."

After all, thinking that there is no news from Shu Jingjing, Lan Xiaoxiao is already struggling on the verge of death, her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe, she shakes her head, and walks into the conference hall with her head down.

Seeing that Xu Xiu's complexion was not good, Yan Yin hurriedly comforted him, "Brother Xu, this ending has nothing to do with you, really."

"I only hate that White Demon King is too vicious, he can even cut off the arms of his teammates, he is simply inferior to a beast."

"Cut off the arms of my teammates to extend the length of the knife. This is something I didn't even dare to think about, so I caught everyone by surprise."

"Don't be too sad, we are discussing how to stop the bleeding."

"Wei Wei just mentioned that someone needs to tie the bell to untie it. How about you sit down and listen to her opinion?"

Xu Xiu hurriedly said: "Josi, if you have any bold ideas, it might come true?"

Whether it works or not, it's worth a try.

Qiao Weiwei didn't pretend, nodded and said: "My idea is that this injury was caused by the blood-transforming magic knife. The reason why the blood bleeds is probably because the knife has a weapon spirit, and the attribute of the weapon spirit happens to be blood flow. More than that. If the blood-transforming sword is destroyed and the spirit of the weapon disappears naturally, maybe the person injured by it will stop bleeding?"

Everyone's eyes lit up: "Ha, it really makes sense."

Qiao Weiwei asked another tricky question: "But Lan Xiaoxiao can't move at all, except that the Tai Chi Demon Slaying Sword can suppress the Blood Transforming Sword, who else has the ability to destroy it?"

This question was quite unsolvable, so everyone's eyes naturally turned to Xu Xiu.

Only if he consecrates a magic weapon more powerful than the Blood Transforming Sword again, and it must be of the killing type.

"Don't count on me!" Xu Xiu shook his head helplessly, "After breaking through to the god level, although there is no limit to the number of times you can grant spirits, you must specify the attributes you want."

"And specifying attributes must consume a lot of engraving value."

"If there is no special method, to designate an attribute to grant, the engraving value required will take at least two or three months to barely accumulate enough."

Qiao Weiwei and the others felt a little unbelievable, and some even suggested that Xu Xiu try a few to see if he could randomly get a killing type or a defensive type.

Xu Xiu shook his head with a wry smile, then nodded again: "Well, it's not too much trouble anyway."

It's time to practice engraving. Only by engraving day and night can you accumulate engraving points faster and improve your level.

Maybe, if you break through to the Great God level, you can grant spirits without consuming engraving points?

Soon, there was a pile of sculptures beside Xu Xiu, all of which were endowed with spirits.

Disappointingly, none of the engravings could suppress, or rival, the Blood Transforming Knife.

Xu Xiuxiu wanted to keep trying, when he suddenly heard an exclamation: "My God, Lan Xiaoxiao committed suicide!"

What?Lan Xiaoxiao committed suicide?
He was so frightened that he jumped up and slammed into the nursing room.

Everyone was also frightened and ran in quickly.

(End of this chapter)