1262. Chapter 1262 A Close Call 6
3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! After the little stone took over from Su Luo's body, a powerful mental attack flowed continuously into Patriarch Mo's throat along with the blood.
At first, Patriarch Mo was completely immersed in the delicious blood, and he loved it so much that he didn't care about everything around him, until the little stone transmitted the mental speed to the old Mo's mind through the blood.
Old man Mo's mind was originally corroded by black spots, which made his temperament go crazy, but now Xiaoshi's mental power is even stronger!
Suddenly, old man Mo's movements stopped.
He raised his head and stared at Su Luo with an unclear expression, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
He was very puzzled, why did the blood, which was still delicious just now, change its taste?
Before he could ask the question, suddenly, he felt the black spot in his mind that he had suppressed with all his strength rise up rapidly, and spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.
it hurts!
How bad was the pain?
Even a super strong man like Patriarch Mo trembled in pain, wrapped his head in his hands uncontrollably, fell to the ground, and rolled around in pain.
Dou Da's sweat flowed out continuously, soaking the entire ground!
The Great Elder and Palace Master Mo were dumbfounded.
They never expected that things would have such a big reversal!
Patriarch Mo, who had had the upper hand just now, rolled on the ground with his head in his arms in the blink of an eye! Is this reversal too big?
The two of them opened their mouths wide and moved, but they didn't say anything.
Su Luo looked at those two people with cold eyes, raised her eyebrows, and a mocking smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.
Xiao Shitou is right, if he wants to suck her blood, then see if he can swallow it!
Now I can see that being captured by Weiyang Palace and being sucked by old man Mo is not without any benefits. At least after this incident is spread, if the world knows that even old man Mo can't bear to drink her blood, then how can I ask? Who would dare to suck her blood later? Are you courting death?
Of course, these are all Su Luo's inner thoughts, on the surface, our Su Luo is still pretending to be pitiful and innocent.
"Oh, I'll just say it! There is toxin in my blood, and I haven't finished removing it yet! You see, is something wrong now?" Su Luo spread her hands and pushed out all the problems.
She just cried and said that her blood was poisonous, the elders and the others didn't believe it, not only didn't stop it, but they were happy to see it happen, the consequences were self-inflicted.
The Great Elder glared at Su Luo!
"Stinky girl, shut up!" The Great Elder wished he could blow Su Luo away with his palm!
But the most important thing now is to save Patriarch Mo, who is the pillar of Weiyang Palace and cannot collapse.
"Big Brother! How are you doing, Big Brother?" The First Elder rushed forward quickly, pulling Old Mo, with a nervous expression on his face.
But at this moment, Old Mo's head seemed to be bursting with pain, so how could he have time to answer his words?
Palace Master Mo supported his dilapidated body, and limped closer, with concern on his face: "Father, what's wrong with you? Does it matter?"
Mo Lao rolled around with a headache and ignored them.
Palace Master Mo stretched out his hand to help Patriarch Mo, no matter what, let's lie on the bed first. Palace Master Mo's idea is very good, but it is impossible to implement it.
Just when Palace Master Mo reached out to help Patriarch Mo, Patriarch Mo was on the verge of agitation and collapse.
Seeing a pair of hands constantly dragging him and moving him, the already extremely manic old man Mo suddenly became angry!