Transformation: The Nine-Tailed Fox Fairy Who Travels Through Another World

Chapter 168 The Scarecrow

Sikong Heji is here, as designed by Mu Rourou, who tricked the imperial sister into sending Sikong Heji through false news. This step is completed, and Mu Rourou has already figured out the subsequent steps.

Seeing that Sikong He was extremely high in the sky and not close to him outside the restricted range, Mu Rourou made a look of unsteady breath, his face faltered for a while, and finally seemed to be pushed to the end, so he took out a bottle of elixir and poured it down without hesitation , and immediately, the chaotic breath began to stabilize.

"Is it really calming down the breakthrough fluctuation?" Sikonghe secretly thought suspiciously, thinking of Mu Yunyun's order, and then thinking that Mu Rourou had really calmed down under her nose. After returning, facing Mu Yunyun's anger, Sikong He Ji sank his heart, opened a gap in the space in front of him, stepped in, and the place that appeared was right in front of Mu Rourou.

"Offended!" With his body hanging in the air, he stretched out his right hand, pointing a finger at Mu Rourou's point, the fingertips condensed a dazzling and extreme light, which came to Mu Rourou's eyebrows as fast as lightning.

At this moment, the corners of Mu Rourou's mouth curled up slightly. For Sikong Heji, who had never left her face, seeing this slight change in expression instantly made his heart skip a beat.

"You... came down!" Mu Rourou softly said, grabbing out of thin air with her right hand, and a white jade bone sword appeared. This weapon was used by the ear of rice before when facing Zhao Guangming. With this white jade bone sword and Sikong Heji aligned his fingers.

With a muffled bang, Mu Rourou hugged the ears of rice with her left hand and kept backing away, releasing the force from Sikong Heji. With her spiritual consciousness, she controlled the white jade bone sword to actively face Sikong Heji, and her right hand slammed on the storage ring. Whisk, a broken horn appeared.

I don't know what creature's horn this is?It's still broken. In order to get this thing, Mu Rourou paid a huge price. Now, it's time for it to work.

"Forbidden! Open!" With a clear shout, Mu Rourou raised the horn, and forcefully plunged the broken part into the void in front of her.

Click!

The horn pierced the void, and several fine cracks began to spread around the horn.

hum!
A circle of ripples oscillated and radiated in all directions. The speed was so fast that even Sikong Heji couldn't react. Now, Sikong Heji couldn't escape. Similarly, she, Mu Rourou and Rice Ears, couldn't leave opened.

"Third princess! What are you doing?" Sikong Heji sensed the strangeness in the space, and slowly landed on the ground. He didn't even look at the white jade bone sword that was shot in front of him. The bone sword was covered by a layer of golden lock patterns, and fell to the ground weakly.

Mu Rourou didn't answer Sikong Heji's intention, leaned close to the ears of rice and whispered: "Remember! Wait for the opportunity! Seize the opportunity! Be careful!"

Putting down the ears of rice, Mu Rourou took a step forward, and rushed to Sikong Heji, her white and tender palms slapped Sikong Heji with a cold and ghostly aura.

From Sikong Heji's point of view, Mu Rourou's hand bones can be clearly seen. The situation is unknown, and Sikong He doesn't understand what Mu Rourou's plan is.
Facing Mu Rourou's palm full of killing intent, Sikonghe pointed out again very lightly. On the tiny fingertips, I don't know how many mysteries have been gathered and compressed. At a glance, it seems to condense a civilization.

Bang!
The moment they collided, Mu Rourou's whole body trembled, and her wrist made a sound of being overwhelmed, almost shattering.

This is Sikong Heji's mercy, otherwise, with all his strength, Mu Rourou's entire hand would never be taken again.

The right hand on the verge of shattering was excruciatingly painful, Mu Rourou gritted her teeth, made a tactic with her left hand, her cherry lips parted slightly, and blurted out the word "Sha". The eerie damp and cold evil spirit enveloped Sikong Heji head-on.

Faced with this move, Sikong Heji's expression remained unchanged, he cracked the finger of Mu Rourou's bony hand, the old force was not dissipated, and the new force reappeared, turned the direction, and came to the front of the condensed evil character at an impossible angle , and it is together.

There was no earth-shattering bang, nor the aftermath that shook the sky and the earth, it was very plain, the sha character disappeared and turned into nothingness, Sikong Heji's finger seemed to have wiped the sha word away.

Mu Rou spat blood softly, her expression wilted.

The more unremarkable the attack, the more powerful it is, because it means that all the strength is restrained and returned to the basics. Of course, things cannot be generalized, and some tricks still represent power.

"Third princess! If we continue, it will not be easy to stop!"

Mu Rourou didn't respond to Sikong Heji's words, took a deep breath, stepped back, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her right hand, and smeared it on the palm of her left hand, a series of crackling knocks and sketches, a strange and fierce seal appeared, and patted her own face hard with her right hand A large mouthful of blood spurted out from the abdomen, not a single drop of this blood wasted, and all of it was collected in the seal on the left hand.

"Wuji blood handprint!" Sikong He frowned, even using this kind of supernatural power that consumes life yuan to drive. Although the life yuan is not consumed, it is only a few months. For the Nascent Soul stage, it is a drop in the bucket, but this is not a problem The root of it is Mu Rourou's attitude.

Sikonghe doesn't think that Mu Rourou is so naive as to think that he can be killed by this method, so what is Mu Rourou doing?Sikong He was extremely puzzled.

"The Promise...the bloody hand..." Mu Rourou pointed at Sikong Heji with his left hand and pressed it away, the whole left hand turned into blood, and above the sky above Sikong Heji, a huge bloody hand appeared out of thin air, with the same shape Mu Rourou's palms are exactly the same, as is the seal on the palm.

Facing this supernatural power, Sikong He was not as relaxed as before. He took out something, it was a scarecrow without a head, and the scarecrow held a broken small bowl in its hand, like a beggar. When this thing appeared, the light For one dark.

Mu Rourou's pupils shrank sharply, and she hurriedly backed away, her heart relaxed; "Sure enough!"

Things are proceeding according to her expectation, the Wuji blood handprint is divided into two steps, the initial giant hand hits the blood drop that bursts after the target.

Sikong Heji has a very serious obsession with cleanliness. Mu Rourou used the Wuji blood handprint not to hurt Sikong Heji, but purely to force Sikong Heji, who has a serious obsession with cleanliness, to use something. Yes, it is the one without a head. scarecrow.

The huge mountain of bloody hands oppressed as if the sky had fallen, and Sikong Heji gently threw the headless scarecrow out of his hands with an indistinct disgust in his eyes.

The two people whose body proportions are completely incomparable touch, the bloody hand freezes, the blood in it dies, and the seal loses its light. The giant hand like a mountain keeps shrinking, and all of them are collected into the bowl. The broken headless scarecrow There seems to be an endless space in the small bowl, which cannot be filled without leaving any traces.

The huge mountain-like bloody hand disappeared.

Mu Rourou didn't feel the slightest bit frustrated when her supernatural powers were dispelled. Rather, it just happened to suit her heart.

He secretly took out the blood doll that he had prepared in advance, pulled out the gag from the doll's mouth, inserted a dark button, and twisted it. The blood doll's eyes immediately lit up with blood, and the corners of its mouth grinned, letting out a piercing smile. .

Mu Rourou seemed anxious and threw it towards the headless scarecrow who had just taken away the bloody hand in mid-air.

The first target that the blood doll's eyes saw was the headless scarecrow.

Sikong Heji, who had always been calm and composed, was as calm as a god. After seeing this blood doll, for the first time in history, his complexion changed drastically. It was the first time Dao Sui saw the expression of this cute and delicate child.

(End of this chapter)