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

Chapter 172 Sikong Heji's Regret

Hole cards, bottom-of-the-box tricks, everyone will have one or two more or less, Mu Rourou's set of infinite skills, driven by blood, bones, life, overdrawing, etc., to exert abilities beyond the current state strength.

Sikong Heji's two hole cards, the headless scarecrow, and the five-color silk.

Red, purple, black, vermilion, dark green, the five colors are distinct and mixed with each other at the same time. The result is very strange. When the eyes look at it, the consciousness and eyeballs will be distorted, following the lines of the five-color silk.

Mu Rourou concealed the joy in her heart, she knew that if this hole card was broken, Sikong Heji would be in no other danger. Knowing that, these two hole cards are even more difficult to deal with than Sikong Heji's cultivation.

"Huh!" Ignoring the shadow of death coming from ahead, Mu Rourou raised her head and swallowed a lot of pills, which can replenish blood, replenish qi, restore true energy, replenish life, and various effects.

Taking out the human skin mask from the storage ring, Mu Rourou took it back into her body without being exposed.

In the dantian, Yuanying opened his closed eyes, and a pair of small and lovely hands opened to grab the human skin mask, and the pure essence poured out continuously from Yuanying, pouring into the human skin mask.

The speed at which the human skin mask absorbed the true essence was unimaginable, and Mu Rourou's Nascent Soul lost a lot of weight in just a few breaths of effort.

Faced with this situation, Mu Rourou was not surprised at all. She stuffed handfuls of elixir into her mouth, and the elixir melted in her mouth. Mu Rourou did not absorb the true essence formed by the medicinal power, but guided them all into the human skin mask inside.

During this process, Mu Rourou unknowingly withdrew from the ghost transformation and returned to her original appearance.

Is that still the way it is?Dao Sui couldn't recognize Mu Rourou, she was soaked in blood, and a large piece of skin burst open. She believed that it was Shino coming, standing in front of her, she definitely couldn't recognize Mu Rourou.

Most of the dry and beautiful silver neck-length hair was stained with blood. The black and red blood stains completely destroyed it without any sense of beauty. It is no exaggeration to say that Inaho saw a different Mu Rourou and opened her eyes wide. vision.

Sikong Heji kept peeling off his scalp, the skull full of maggots and worms walked towards Mu Rourou, and the section of five-color silk floated slowly in front, like a caterpillar.

It looks like walking slowly from the side, but in reality?The speed is extremely fast, what the eyes see is not consistent with what actually happened, this is a kind of inherent deception, if you really believe in the illusion that the eyes see at this time, then you don’t even know how you died .

Of course Mu Rourou would not do that, as early as when Sikong Heji took the first step, she was desperately backing away.

Inosuke's eyes from a distance are uncomfortable, and her head hurts even more. She resisted the subconscious action of looking away, widened her eyes, and stared at the direction of the battle. She couldn't let go of any tiny moment. Not at all.

Mu Rourou's retreat was quite timely. The five-colored silk thread was less than one centimeter away from her eyebrows, and she almost touched her. In the crisis of life and death, Mu Rourou's body tensed up, her mind was highly concentrated, and her five senses and all her available abilities were used. Mobilize the eyes, ears, spiritual consciousness, and true energy.

呲!
The retreat was so fast that the friction between the feet and the ground caused a spark explosion, and the air was expelled, creating a vacuum.

The islands formed by these small islands have a limited range. In the eyes of Mu Rourou and Sikong Heji, this distance is nothing.

Mu Rourou couldn't see Sikong Heji behind the five-color silk. All she could see was the five-color silk. This small silk occupied the entire field of vision and attracted all attention and senses.

With one breath, Mu Rourou retreated crazily, retreating desperately, burning her true essence, qi and blood, cultivation base, and the five-color silk followed closely.

In two breaths, Mu Rourou was forced to the edge of the forbidden island, there was no way to retreat, and the five-color silk was less than a millimeter away from her eyebrows.

Three breaths, a sudden change, Mu Rourou's face began to blur and blur, a human skin mask appeared on her face very suddenly, from the pair of baby hands next to Mu Rourou's face, it can be seen that she He actually used Yuanying to bring this mask out of his dantian, but it was precisely because of this that he was able to make it in time.

At the very moment, almost at the same time, the five-color silk touched Mu Rourou's eyebrows, more precisely, it was the human skin mask worn on Mu Rourou's face.

squeak!
There was a sharp voice that made the heart ache, excruciating pain, and convulsions, and the tone sounded.

Mu Rourou, who was the closest, was bleeding from seven holes, and her internal organs were weakened on a large scale.

Sikong He, who was the second closest, was caught off guard and suffered trauma similar to that of Mu Rourou. The seven holes of the human-faced spider bleed and cling to the surroundings, and most of the maggots and worms that made up the skull died instantly.

The ear of rice, which is the farthest away, with four small islands in between, groaned and fell to the ground, bleeding from seven holes, because the pain in the internal organs caused unconscious body convulsions, and the system sounded an alarm to remind the ear of rice of the danger in its current position.

Is this also Mu Rourou's plan?If the ear of rice hadn't moved before, and was still on the island at the beginning, it wouldn't be affected by this now, because seeing Mu Rourou being hit and going to catch it, the position has changed. At this moment, Rice ear curled up uncomfortable, and glanced at the position behind.

That's right, where she was standing at the beginning, the impact there was much smaller, and there would be pain, far less than the bleeding from the seven holes.

Mu Rourou's consciousness was stunned for a while, as if she was dead, that strange sharp voice acted on her body and soul, from the outside to the inside, layer by layer, Mu Rourou felt that her body was out of control I can't move for a short time.

She couldn't move, and the human skin mask on her face didn't have this trouble, as if she had found food and delicious food, a part of the human skin mask began to liquefy, sticking to the five-color silk like glue, On the other hand, the five-color silk is like encountering a natural enemy.

This strange sharp sound line was initiated by the contact part of the five-color silk and the human skin mask. The liquefaction of the human skin mask firmly adsorbed the five-color silk, and the five-color silk released shock waves, which continuously bombarded the human skin mask.

"Third Princess!" A shrill scream was not the cuteness of a child, but an old and shrill tone.

In Sikong Heji's incomplete skull made of maggots and worms, seven holes were bleeding, and the very miserable human-faced spider glared at Mu Rourou resentfully and angrily.

This time, even if he was able to leave alive, he would be considered a complete loser. He lost two treasures one after another. This loss made Sikong He extremely angry, and even more remorseful. At that time, Lei Ting shot and killed Mu Rourou on the spot, he was so scrupled about this and that, causing such a loss.

"Third Princess!" Another angry voice full of hatred sounded.

Sikonghe is worthy of being in the stage of transformation, and he can still speak under such circumstances, but Mu Rourou can't even move a finger, and his consciousness is in a state of uncertainty.

The confrontation between the human-skin mask and the five-color silk produced coercion that made Sikong Heji unable to do anything. He could only watch helplessly as the five-color silk was slowly eaten away by the human-skin mask.

(End of this chapter)