Chapter 75: King of the beast


In the moment when the claws of the animal were pressed against Muzawa's neck, Qin Mu suddenly shot a violent look. For a moment, he almost wanted to twist Mu Zhenze's neck. The sharp claw tip has pierced Mujer's fragile skin, and the blood flows down the green black nail file and penetrates into the scales covered on the back of his hand.
Being caught in the throat, Muzawa's face quickly rose red, and the feeling of suffocation made his brain begin to lack oxygen. He felt that he was lifted up by the man and his feet were volleyed. The eyes were black and the hands on the side of the body were tightly gripped. Mu Zhe Zeqiang resisted the desire to resist, letting Qin Mu slowly tighten his hands.
When the line of sight was faint, he vaguely saw that the man’s eyes were filled with heavy killings. He had no doubt that the other side wanted to kill him.
When Mu Zhenze thought that he would die, Qin Mu took back his claws and watched Mu Zhenze crawling up from the ground. He said, "What was that?" The needle was actually drilled like a living thing. In his body.
"Cough and cough." Mu Zhaoze grabbed the scarred neck, coughing his face flushed, and he was never as embarrassed as he was today, but everything was worth it, although it was not his intention.
Under Qin Mu’s cold-eyed gaze, Mu Zheze slowly rose straight up.
This is the research institute of the Orc Laboratory who extracted the body cells that you archived when you were young, and developed a biological anesthetic that can only last for one hour.

"So?"
The anesthetic began to work. Qin Mu could feel his fingertips tremble uncontrollably. Half of the body lost consciousness. After a while, he could not support it. The fine and strong body fell, and his right leg was half-squatted. In front of Takizawa. The mighty arrogant king of the half-beast, finally bent down his paint cover.
Even so, Qin Mu’s eyes were still sober, and he looked coldly at the young man in front of him.
"You killed Qin Mu, I can only let you pay for your life." Muzawa also looked at him with a cold look, he could not forget the scene of this man's bleeding heart, it will be his life. Shadow, fortunately, the father told him that if he digs out the heart of the half-beast and transplants it to the youth, he can extend his life span of only three years.
Now, what he has to do is to dig up his heart during the anesthesia of the half-beast, and put it in the special container he brought, bringing back the dead youth together with the heart of the half-beast king.
Looking at Mu Zhangze step by step toward him, Qin Mu pulled the corner of his mouth with the last strength. I really didn't think that he would die in Muzawa's hand in the end. If he can kill him before Muzawa kills him, maybe he won't fall to this end, but he can't kill him.
His mission has not been completed, and Muzawa cannot die.
The knees couldn't stand anymore. Qin Mu's legs were soft, and the slamming sound fell to the ground. The hard scales that protected his armor had disappeared. His appearance turned into a human appearance, lying naked in the body. on the lawn.
His body is very beautiful, his body is covered with a thin layer of flexible muscles, and his limbs are slender, like a leopard that is injured. The scalpel was taken out from the boots worn on the feet. Muzawa kneel down beside Qin Mu's body. The sharp tip is slowly swimming in the chest of Qin Mu. It seems to be looking for the most suitable angle and position.
Although Qin Mu's body could not move, he could feel the coldness of the blade touching his skin. The beast was slightly shrunk. He suddenly realized what Mu Zheze wanted to do. He finally knew how he died.
Before inserting the scalpel into Qin Mu’s body, Mu Zize’s movements were on the move, and the dark black scorpion was heavy and cold.
Do you have any last words to explain?

Qin Mu is silent, even if he now tells Mu Zhenze that he is Qin Mu, Mu Zhenze will not believe it, nor can he change his fate. When he thinks of it, Qin Mu is carrying the sorrowful beasts that emit blue light. Oh, my eyes floated up to Mu Xiaoze’s incomprehensible smile: "No."
There is nothing to say, everything is a foregone conclusion, then they will see it again two hundred years later.
"That's goodbye."
The voice did not fall, and the scalpel in Muzawa’s hand was inserted into Qin Mu’s body, and he also killed him with the incitement that the man should not have.
At the same time, Qin Mu discovered that his soul actually escaped from the body lying on the ground and floated into the air. Perhaps he should be glad that he would die early without feeling the pain of being digging. The long-lost cold voice came from his mind: [You should find the answer. 】
"Well, I am sure Muzawa is a scum attack."
Looking at the Muzize knife in the car, he skillfully cut his chest and carefully separated the blood vessels and tissues around the heart. Even if Qin Mu is now a soul, he still couldn't help feeling the scalp. Nothing is more exciting than seeing someone else dig out his heart.
"So, can we go back two hundred years now?"
[No. 】
"what?"
Qin Mu was waiting for the answer from the system, and suddenly found that the surrounding scene changed, but in a blink of an eye, he actually came to the dark and humid basement of Mu Huai. Qin Mu set the god, walked in the basement and floated away. Finally, on an operating table, he found his own broken body.
Muzawa’s knife is good, and the shape of the hole in his chest is perfect. From his perspective, he can see the ribs that are torn in the body, and next to the body, Mu Huai is quiet. Standing in the ground, there is no trace of ripples in his eyes.
The system can adjust the timeline. Qin Mu is not surprised by what happened in front of him. He thought that it should be that after he died, Mu Huai brought his body back.
With the degree of metamorphosis of Muhuai, it will not be a traitor. The corpse?
Thinking of this possibility, Qin Mu quickly floated to the front of Mu Huai, waiting for a watchful and restrictive taste of passionate drama. However, Mu Huai just touched the face of the body and felt the body with his fingertips. Icy temperature.
"You are my favorite slave. I didn't expect it to die like this. It really disappoints me."
When I heard this, Qin Mu’s mouth was pumped and it was very speechless. He and Mu Huai are good husbands and husbands. He is dead. Mu Huai is not sad and sad. Is it necessary to use a tone of temper to strike him?
"It's a pity that I haven't gotten tired yet, you are broken."
Qin Mu: "..."
"I fix you, okay?"
Qin Mu: Ah?
The corner of the mouth slowly opened a curve, like eager to show off his perfect invention with Qin Mu's body. Mu Huai's tone is proud: "I have always used the body of the death row to do cloning experiments, this time, I I want to experiment with my own body."
Qin Mu did not understand the meaning of Mu Huai, what is the experiment with his body? Soon, he saw that Mu Huai lifted his body to a sophisticated instrument, and then Qin Mu himself broke into another machine, one person and one body lying side by side. Before pressing the machine button, Mu Huai turned to look at Qin Mu's body. The sound is not without regret: "It's a pity that the two remedies are gone. When you wake up, you can get rid of me."
The next moment, Qin Mu saw Mu Huai and his body slowly entered the instrument.
"What is he doing?" What was faintly guessed, Qin Mu asked for a few seconds.
[He wants to give his heart to you. 】 The system explained: [You accompanied him with the lock of the ancestors of the Mu family, this medicine can not betray the two sides, so your body can not transplant the heart of others, this is doomed to only the heart of Muhuai Can save you. 】
Qin Mu stunned, "So... what about him?"
[Mu Huai is very conceited. He has already cloned his heart in advance. He thought that the transplanted heart could be transplanted into the body and survive. 】
Upon hearing this, Qin Mu’s heart sank:
That... what?

The sound of the system is still cold, and asks: [Did you have been there for two hundred years? 】
Recalling the thin and only skeleton of Mu Huai two hundred years later, Qin Mu could hardly connect the two Mu Huai two hundred years ago. He opened his mouth and his voice was lightly whispered: "He is obviously alive."
[No, the experiment failed. The heart of the clone could not bear the load of the body. Later, the old man was overly sad. In order to keep his thoughts, he cloned all the organs of Muhuai. The Muhuai two hundred years later is pure. Clone people. 】
"So, Muhuai...had died two hundred years ago?"
【Yes. 】
The truth is like this.
Qin Mu never thought that Muhuai died two hundred years ago. He has been speculating that after two hundred years of Mu Huai’s memory loss or the brain has been hit hard, he will show that he has no memory at all. .
Qin Mu can still remember the temperature of the fingertips when Mu Huai hugged him. He said good to Muhuai, he would give him the city of humanity as a dowry. In a blink of an eye, a living person actually said that he was gone. Qin Mu only felt that his heart was suddenly empty, and this feeling was the same as when Xie Ge died in front of him.
Everything seems to be yesterday.
He never thought that he would like to go to Muhuai. Even at this moment, he learned that Muhuai died for him, and he did not fall in love with him. The lover's character he likes is relatively similar, and the mentality is more positive. Whether it is Xie Ge or Mu Huai, they are not good people in the strict sense, nor the type of the other half he will consider.
Xie Ge and Mu Huai, who are unscrupulous, will save him at the last minute.
Qin Mu could not stop the historical process of the world, but he had to try at least, so he lowered his eyes and calmed his voice: "Is there a way to bring him back to life?"
[You want to save him? 】
Qin Mu nodded: "Yes, your previous promise to compensate me, can satisfy my wish, my current wish is to let Mu Huai rise."
There is more in the voice of the system: [I thought your wish was to let me not limit the number of times you make love. 】
From the system's words, there was a play, and Qin Mu's face slowly showed a smile: "I just don't like to owe humanity." In the second world, he can't change the ending of Xie Ge. At least in this world, he can let Muhua live. .
[OK, I promise you, now you should go back. 】
When the voice just fell, there was a burst of white light in front of him. The light blew the scene around him. Qin Mu had to close his eyes. When he opened again, he had returned to two hundred years later.
On the cold eyes of Shangqin's eyes, Qin Mu's thin lips and micro-hooks, "Is my heart easy to use?"
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