Chapter 1705: Now that's all right, you are finally quiet.

At this moment, those small fragments suddenly rose into the air, hanging about one meter above the ground. The light emitted is also getting brighter.
The situation is like an invisible big hand slowly holding up the pieces.
The nurses were shocked to hear from ear to ear, "Oh my god, these bones are flying up, what are you going to do?"
Mage Azan whispered, "I've said it all, don't be noisy, be quiet."
In this situation, Master Azan and the nurses were naturally dumbfounded, but the doctor who had been abnormal couldn't help but pulled his throat open and shouted.
"Wow, the gems are all flying, and the gems are in the sky. They are so beautiful. The beautiful light is so dazzling."
Master Azan said angrily, "Shut up! You are really noisy."
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The thing screamed excitedly again.
The corner of the little monster's mouth curled up, showing a weird smile.
"Dad, my bones, I want bones."
The nurses trembled with fright, "Oh my god, the little monster is calling for bones. What does this mean?"
Master Azan lowered his voice and said, "I said, don't make any noise, I am not a god, it is impossible to know everything."
At this time, the bones that were originally suspended in the air instantly gathered together, and a piercing click was heard. The scum of bones had been synthesized into a human skeleton and a human skull.
The newly synthesized skeleton and skull were placed upright on the floor, looking indescribable.
The nurses were frightened and exclaimed in unison, "Oh my god, it's the skull and the skeleton. The scum of bones has made bones."
The doctor shouted, "Wow, the gems are finally gathered together, so beautiful. A skull made of gems and a skeleton made of gems, these two things are invaluable. I'm rich! This I finally made a fortune. Haha, I want to buy a villa, I want to buy a Maserati."
Master Azan turned his head and glared at the doctor fiercely, "Shut up! It's noisy again. You are really annoying."
The nurses suddenly exclaimed in unison, "Flying! Flying!"
"What are you women shouting again? What is flying?"
Mage Azan looked back, couldn't help but was stunned, and saw the skull flying into the sky.
In everyone's astonished eyes, the skull flew over the head of the little monster.
He heard a chuckle, and the head of the little monster split from the center of the eyebrows to the chin.
The skull flew into its head, and turned it playfully in a circle, turning the front face outward.
Then, like a zipper, the skin and muscles of the little monster's face began to heal from the chin.呲啦呲啦Continue to ascend until it is completely healed.
The little monster's face was intact again. The previous split from the center of the eyebrows didn't even leave a scar.
The nurses screamed again in fright.
"God, that skull got into the little monster's head."
Master Azan frowned, "Don't make a fuss, the skull was originally a little monster, but now it's just growing back."
The nurses were all dumbfounded, "Grow back again?"
Mage Azan nodded, "Yes. Can't you see it? The skull turned a circle in the head of the little monster, just to correct its position."
"What position?"
Master Azan smiled, "I'm dizzy, you women are really lacking in phenomenal power. Of course, you have to straighten the position of the skull inside the skull. Naturally, the skull should be aligned with the muscles and skin that are wrapped outside, otherwise , When the outside muscles and skin close, won't they be out of position?"
The nurses nodded, "Understood."
The little monster suddenly chuckles,
The thing responded with a chirping sound.
The nurses said, "The father and son laugh each other, are they celebrating?"
Mage Azan nodded, "It should be. The head of the little monster has returned to its original shape. For them, of course it is something to celebrate."
Master Azan knocked the stuff in his crotch with his hand and sneered, "Hey, Sao Fox, you restore your son's head to its original shape, what the are you father and son planning to do?"
ChirpChirp
The thing roared vaguely.
Master Azan felt very boring and sighed, "Okay, Saohuli, don't call it anymore, I won't understand it anymore."
The little monster grinned, and chuckled again.
The doctor heard the laughter of the little monster and became restless again, "It's the laughter of children, let go of me, I'm going to look for those children. When I think of the tender bodies of those children, I feel that I must find them. , I have a responsibility to protect them."
Master Azan picked up the scalpel and made a gesture on the doctor's neck, "You can't go anywhere!"
The doctor was startled, "Why?"
Master Azan said coldly, "There is no why, now you have to stay here, you can be honest with me."
The doctor was angry, "I'm going to find those children, don't you understand?"
Master Azan raised his hand and slapped a big ear sticker, fanning the doctor's eyes with gold stars.
"You are crazy, there are no children here!"
"No! You lied, I clearly heard the child's laughter."
"That's not a child's laughter at all, and there are no children here, only the head of a little monster, do you understand?"
"You lied to me, obviously there are children, why are you liing to me? Let me go! Hand over the children."
The doctor was tied to the bed, unable to move his body, so he had to use his eyes and expressions to convey his anger. At this moment, his eyes were bulging, the roots of blood vessels on his forehead were raised, and his facial features were twisted, looking very shocking.
"You lunatic, are you planning to me off?"
Master Azan was so angry that he slapped his face several times in succession.
But still yelling straight with his neck, "Let go of me, I'm going to find those kids."
Master Azan smiled bitterly, "It seems that I can't wake you up."
The nurses persuaded, "Stop hitting him, he is abnormal, and it's useless for you to hit him."
The doctor shouted hoarsely, "I'm going to find those kids, you idiots, let me go quickly."
Master Azan frowned, grabbed a wet towel on the operating table, and blocked the doctor's mouth.
The doctor couldn't shout, so he could only round his eyes in vain and make a puffing sound.
Master Azan stretched out his hand and patted the doctor's face, "This is all right, you are finally quiet. In fact, I should have blocked your mouth long ago. You have been arguing, making my headache distraught."
The doctor glared at him, wishing to swallow him.
"Well, you just stay honestly."
The nurses sighed, "Doctor, I'm sorry, I have to wrong you."