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Chapter 438 The game of death

Chapter 438 The game of death

There was a bit of surprise in the bloody mouse's red eyes. Obviously, even in its cognition, it had never seen any human beings who could do this.

After the blood was sucked dry, it filled up again in an instant, and it could continue to suck. Fortunately, this was not a bad thing for it, but a good thing it could only wish for.

Therefore, it will take the trouble to suck it again and again.

Mo Fan felt so good, his body was like a container, which was continuously poured with blood, and then was continuously sucked away by the blood.

The unspeakable pain continued, but he still couldn't stop it. Once he stopped, he would inevitably end up like a mummified corpse.

If his body wasn't n times stronger than ordinary people, he would have died tragically on the spot. How could he be able to go in and out over and over again like this?

Since the bloody mouse didn't intend to kill him directly, Mo Fan didn't bother to care about it, and let this guy suck up enough. Anyway, for now, he won't be able to die until he drains the bloody queen dry.

He tried to leave the current pit again, but it was obviously completely sealed. With his strength, he could not break through the invisible glass, and it was impossible to escape for a while.

Mo Fan took a few random steps and his body shriveled up several times. Apart from the strange pain, there was nothing else.

He came to the black mirror that he had thrown on the ground, slowly picked it up, and tried to check the attributes, but unfortunately there was nothing, and he didn't know if there were really no attributes or his ability was not enough to see the attributes.

Mo Fan looked at the black mirror carefully, but unfortunately, he didn't find anything abnormal. He tried to smash it with all his strength and found that it was unharmed.

The bloody mouse didn't seem to care about the black mirror, it didn't even bother to take a second look, and concentrated on sucking Mo Fan, the blood bag that can automatically replenish blood infinitely.

Although the amount is small, this seemingly endless feeling makes it very satisfied and feels comfortable all over.

Mo Fan is too lazy to take care of this thing at this time. To be precise, he can't take care of it at all. In this situation, it seems that he may die at any time, but in fact he will not die for a while.

Anyway, if he finds a way to attack this bloody mouse, maybe he will annoy this thing somehow, and then he will be really aggrieved if someone kills him without sucking blood.

It's better to die than to live. Since he won't die for a while, Mo Fan naturally needs to find a way to save himself quickly, but he really can't find the peculiarity of this black mirror, and he can't even guess the use of this black mirror , the situation reached a stalemate for a while.

After thinking hard for a long time, Mo Fan still couldn't find a solution. Looking at the bloody rat on his arm that was feeling so good, he thought about whether to try to take this thing as a sword slave.

But he gave up on the thought as soon as it came up. With the strength shown by this thing, even if he has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, it is probably impossible for him to subdue it, let alone his lifespan of a mere few hundred years.

After thinking about it, Mo Fan felt that he had to start with the black mirror in his hand. As soon as he took out the black mirror, the bloody mouse ran out immediately. There must be a considerable connection between the two.

Suddenly, he frowned and came to the central stone slab.At this time, there is a square groove on the stone slab, which is where the black mirror has just been inlaid.

Putting the black mirror back, will it have any effect?

Mo Fan doesn't know the answer, but as far as the current situation is concerned, he has no other way and must try.

He slowly embedded the black mirror into the stone slab again, and waited for a moment, but nothing happened, and he rotated the black mirror in several directions one after another, but it also had no effect.

From this point of view, it was purely that he was thinking too much, and the current situation gradually changed from a deadlock to a desperate situation. When the bloody queen in the sword mark was sucked dry, it would be his death.

Sitting in the same place, Mo Fan looked at the black mirror quietly. He really couldn't find the function of this thing. He even tried the legendary blood drop to identify the master, but it didn't work.

Unable to find a solution for a long time, and getting closer and closer to death, Mo Fan couldn't help feeling a little irritated in his heart. He simply didn't bother to care so much, and took a few heavy shots of the bloody mouse attached to his arm with the black mirror in his hand.

It's a pity that there was no mutual restraint effect. The Scarlet Rat didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he couldn't help intensifying and launched a series of attacks on this thing.

It's a pity that the blood-colored mouse's physique has reached an unimaginable level. Mo Fan's series of attacks can't cause any damage to this thing at all. On the contrary, his arm is even more severely injured.

His attack was as if he was tickling the bloody mouse. The thing didn't bother to pay attention to him, and was still sucking his blood happily.

At this moment, Mo Fan really had no choice but to lie down on his back. He really wanted to eat this mouse alive.

Fortunately, the bloody rat was very satisfied with his continuous supply of blood, so no matter what kind of attack he launched, the thing showed no signs of anger.

Of course, it is also possible that he is really too lazy to pay attention to him. Anyway, he can't cause any damage, so let him have enough.There is a big meaning of "Your skin is your skin, I will treat you as a melon skin".

After a long time, Mo Fan still couldn't find any solution. The current situation was like a dead end, and there was no way to solve it. No matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

"How long can it last?" Mo Fan asked, of course, the Bloody Queen in the sword seal.

"Less than 10 minutes." The Bloody Queen responded obediently, with a hint of weakness in her voice.If it hadn't been for absorbing the entire lake of blood from the Black Mountain old demon last time, with her strength, she would have been unable to hold on long ago.

"It took longer than expected." Mo Fan nodded, without much fluctuation in his tone.

Death is not scary to him, but it doesn't mean that he wants to die. In fact, he doesn't want to die more than many people, so he racked his brains to think of a way to survive.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, there is no solution to the inevitable situation. Even if he digs his brains out, it is impossible to find a way to break the situation.

Simply, Mo Fan was too lazy to think any more and just lay quietly on the ground waiting to die.

But seeing the bloody mouse on his arm sucking his own blood so well, and his fingers slowly brushing the other's small body, he always felt extremely uncomfortable.

With his character of vengeance, the other party sucked so much blood from him, no matter what price he paid, he would have to bite back.Don't ask to be able to hurt the other party, as long as the other party feels the pain, at least it can make him die more quickly.

It's a pity that the current Mo Fan doesn't even seem to be qualified to make the other party feel pain, which is really ironic.

(End of this chapter)