Chapter 3952 Don’t Have Any Feelings

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These smoky creatures are killers with no emotion. They don't say a word, hold up a sickle, and lift the knife with their hands like chopping melons.

Ning Shu was dragged by the scythe, going deeper and deeper. The venom on the scythe made people unable to move, and even the meaning began to become blurred.

This scene is really speechless. They came here to eat and replenish their energy, but in the end, they even lost their lives here.

Moreover, many people from many races came, causing heavy losses.

Ning Shu felt that his race was also very miserable. After all, if he was a dog, his race would also be a dog.

When Shan Yue saw Ning Shu being dragged away, he immediately started running, running so fast that the ground was shaking, and he stretched out his hand to catch the mist-like creature.

However, the speed of the mist is not something that the mountain can catch. It is caught here and there, but the mountain is extremely tired.

There are no fog-like creatures attacking around Shanyue. One reason is that the body is too big, and the other is that the defense ability is too strong and cannot be killed with one blow.

These smoke-like creatures rely on speed and are unpredictable. They suddenly appear behind them and kill people. They are completely assassin-type creatures.

Ning Shu grabbed the scythe and looked at the floating creatures in the sky. What method could be used to restrain this race? There is no race without any shortcomings.

This creature's explosive power is very strong, but its sustaining power is probably not that strong. Although the sustaining power is not strong, the problem is that ordinary attacks can still condense his body back into pieces even if it is cut into many pieces.

Speaking of which, there is a very rustic way, which is to put it in a bottle.

But there was nothing at hand that could contain the smoke-like creature.

There is also a race that is more restrained by wind.

Well, I understand the truth, but what should I do? Anyway, Ning Shu is feeling miserable.

If there was a container at hand that could hold the other party, and where would she be dragged to?

The others were all hacked to death, but they dragged her along. Maybe it was because she was a cub that they were extra merciful.

Ning Shu was shocked by his guess. After all, these killers were too cold.

Container, container, where to find a container?

If the peerless martial arts are still there, you can use the peerless martial arts to contain this kind of creature. Speaking of which, you can use the peerless martial arts to contain a lot of things.

Ning Shu thought about the tumor in his brain. After continuous development, the peerless martial arts became uglier with each generation, and finally turned into a pimple.

Ning Shu communicated with the tumor that was floating quietly in his head, "I need to suck in this creature behind me now. Please give me some strength."

The tumor ignored Ning Shu and showed no reaction at all. Ning Shu didn't know if it could help. Even if it didn't, she still had to escape from these killers.

Ning Shu grabbed Sen Leng's scythe. The scythe was like an ice knife, sticking to his skin and making it difficult to separate.

It was embedded in the flesh, and it was heart-breakingly painful to move. Ning Shu turned her head and tried her best to put her forehead against the sickle. The sickle was very cold, and there was a whoosh of cold air when she touched it, which made her brain hurt from the cold.

Ning Shu touched it but there was no response, so he touched it again, but still no response, so Ning Shu banged his head against the sickle.

The peerless martial arts probably really has no power, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

Just when Ning Shu was disappointed and thought of another way, a black hole as big as a thumb was slowly rotating between her eyebrows, with a huge suction force.

First, the sickle was forced to be absorbed inside, and the body of the mist-like creature holding the sickle was slowly sucked into the range hood like oil smoke.

The mist-like creature wanted to struggle, but the suction force of the black hole was too great, making it unable to struggle. It roared like a beast, struggled to crawl out, and was finally sucked in completely unwillingly.

Ning Shu's head was about to explode. She had a terrible headache and felt like everything was stuffed inside.

No matter what, he was saved now. Ning Shu stood up unsteadily and covered the wound on his shoulder. Black and poisonous blood kept flowing.

She ran towards the mountain with stiff limbs, and the mountain ran with a bang. She grabbed Ning Shu and looked up and down, "Are you okay?"

Ning Shu's lips were pale, "Fortunately, this one is poisonous."

"Bah..." Shan Yue spat out a large mouthful of saliva and spit it directly on Ning Shu. Ning Shu felt like he had been splashed by a large basin of water, and his whole body was wet and in a very embarrassed state.

Ning Shu was stunned and asked stupidly, "What are you doing?"

Shanyue said: "Disinfect, disinfect."

This is too true. Disinfect with saliva?

Ning Shu touched her face, pushed her hair away, and decided to deal with her injury first. She sat on Shan Yue's shoulder, exposing her shoulder, and there was a black hole in the wound.

Ning Shu squeezed his wound hard to squeeze out the poisonous blood inside, screaming in pain while squeezing.

What happened on Ning Shu's side made the battlefield tilt slightly. As a lesson learned from the past, when Ning Shu was treating the wound, no mist-like creatures came to kill Ning Shu.

Apparently these fog-like creatures felt that there was something in Ning Shu that could restrain their race, and Shanyue was so big that it would be difficult to fight.

Other races on the battlefield slowly moved towards Ning Shu and the others, resisting attacks while attacking towards Ning Shu.

A race with pointed ears took out a fruit, threw it to Ning Shu and said, "This is an antidote. Eat it."

This means cooperation.

Ning Shu grabbed the fruit. The fruit was covered in lumps, extremely ugly, and had a smell. It looked more like poison.

Ning Shu didn't know this kind of fruit, so he held it up to show Shan Yue.

Shan Yue stared at the fruit with his huge eyes for a long time, "I don't know him either."

When the pointed-eared race heard this, his ears twitched, "It's already this time, and I still have plans to harm you."

Ning Shu thought about it and it was right, but Shan Yue said: "That's not necessarily true, after all, you are so ugly."

Ning Shu took a look at the pointed-eared race. He had an angular face and a pair of blue eyes. In fact, he was not ugly.

The pointy-eared race's eyes changed color with anger, and he didn't know whether it was because he was questioned or called ugly.

"Eat it if you like it, or you'll fall down if you don't eat it." Although he said this, he did not leave.

Ning Shu knew what he meant, but he didn't know how many times he could use this ability. He might not be able to use it at all.

Until now, Ning Shu's head was buzzing and she felt extremely uncomfortable. If it happened a few more times, she might explode.

You just had to deal with the wound, so you ate the ugly fruit full of knots.

Seeing Ning Shu eat the fruit, Pointy Ears flew to Shan Yue's shoulder as expected and sat down next to Ning Shu.

After eating the fruit, the bleeding from the wound was relieved.

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