Chapter 405 Trying Out All the Luck

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"ah……!!"

"Plop!"

A beautiful fairy fell into the sky.

Lie on the body of a woman whose eyes are as clear as the autumn moon and whose appearance is extremely soft.

For a while, the lilies bloomed, extremely fragrant.

"No, are you okay?"

The woman who was crushed under her body actually took the initiative to care about the fairy who was crushing her.

"It's okay..." An Bulang stood up with difficulty. Looking at the shrinking hole in the sky above, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Damn... finally escaped from the claws of that dog..."

This time of chasing and escaping, it can be said that it was a narrow escape, extremely dangerous.

After successfully escaping from the predicament, even An Bulang, who has always been elegant and easy-going, couldn't help but breathe out the fragrance.

The Emperor Wudi made him so miserable, one day, he will take revenge and let the Emperor Wudi feel what despair is!

An Bulang glanced fiercely at the shrinking void, and then unexpectedly discovered for the first time that there was another broken arm that fell to the ground.

This frightened him and Mo Shi quite a bit.

He thought this was some kind of weird spell cast by the emperor's son.

It wasn't until the pale and black severed arm fell to the ground with a thud, without any connection of air mechanism, without any energy fluctuation, that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief again.

"It seems that the space has cut off the control power of the emperor of the end, otherwise, even with a severed arm, the emperor of the end can control its power to kill a peak of the divine sea realm..." An Bulang said with lingering fear.

With sharp eyes, Mo Shi pointed to the silver glitter on the severed arm.

"what is that?"

An Bulang looked, his expression gradually froze.

"Damn!!!"

The boy once again used popular words to express his shock.

Because in the finger of the severed arm, there is actually a ring shining.

That is the Najie of no emperor's son!

"This is so..."

"It's fine if you get out of trouble successfully, but it's also a bonus?"

"Do you want to be so polite?"

An Bulang immediately picked up the ring and smiled like a child.

What is the Najie in No Emperor's Son?

The value is immeasurable! !

An Bulang glanced at Mo Shi again with great admiration.

She is indeed a woman who has practiced poking skills to the extreme. Not only can she cut off the hands and feet of the Emperor Wu, but she can even deprive the other party of all his wealth...

In contrast, An Bulang didn't feel as good as Mo Shi in women's clothing!

An Bulang was very happy, gently stroking Najie, who would never have an emperor's son.

However, he didn't open the ring immediately, because he was afraid that there would be something difficult for him to handle.

Among other things, there is another half of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron inside Najie. If the two sides of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron are combined, even An Bulang can't imagine what will happen, anyway, it's not something he can handle now.

Now his physical condition is particularly poor, and the top priority is to recover from the injury first.

An Bulang put the Najie, who would never have an emperor, into his own, then glanced at his gorgeous skirt, and muttered to himself: "It's better to take off the nine-day neon clothes, this clothes are about to squeeze me dry!" Physically..."

"Ah... is it so serious? Can't you wear it all the time?"

Mo Shi's expression was a little disappointed, and then she looked at An Bulang with burning eyes, as if she felt that such a beautiful fairy was very rare, and it was worth seeing one more time.

An Bulang was speechless, took off the nine-day neon clothes, and put them in the ring.

His strength was fading rapidly, and suddenly a feeling of incomparable weakness began to flood his whole body.

Immediately afterwards came unimaginable pain.

"ah……!"

An Bulang screamed, and hurriedly took out a spiritual elixir from the ring, wanting to take it.

The body that was forcibly supported by the nine-day neon clothes suddenly ushered in a reaction at this moment, feeling that the flesh and blood are being torn, the internal organs are being broken, every inch of the meridians and even the soul are throbbing!

"puff……"

He just opened his mouth, before he could swallow the elixir, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, without any strength in his body, he fell back straight.

The body was hurt too badly, unimaginably heavy. When the accumulated injuries broke out like a tide, he couldn't do any movements at all and fell down.

In fact, if he continued to fight while wearing the nine-day neon clothes, when the nine-day neon clothes exhausted his body to a certain extent, he might die suddenly when he took off his skirt.

"Bulang!" Mo Shi exclaimed, holding An Bulang in his arms.

The woman found that the boy's anger was coming out more than it was coming in, and she was so frightened that she immediately put the panacea into An Bulang's mouth.

The powerful alchemy burst out violently in his body, and he was about to repair the boy's injury, but in an instant, all the alchemy was swallowed up by a terrifying suction force, as if falling into an abyss.

"This is……"

Mo Shi noticed the abyss scar on An Bulang's chest.

That scar even wants to steal the potency of An Bulang's panacea! !

Without the elixir to save his life, An Bulang's body was on the verge of breaking down, his condition was getting worse and worse, and he was rapidly dying, like a fading flower.

"Pfft..." An Bulang spat out another mouthful of blood.

He was limp and weak, and fell into Mo Shi's arms.

The crystal complexion has become dull, and various body functions are rapidly collapsing.

Mo Shi used healing spells on An Bulang, but every time he cast a spell, the healing power would be swallowed up by the abyss trauma, and it would not affect An Bulang at all.

"How to do how to do……"

Mo Shi panicked.

She hugged An Bulang and looked at the surrounding environment.

This is an extremely empty area, with incomparably tall black mountains standing tall, and not a single blade of grass grows on the ground. Not only that, there are a lot of black spider webs in the sky, the void is shattered, and there are also a lot of terrifying energy turbulence, raging crazily.

Yes, this place is the same as the previous one, it is also a place on the verge of brokenness and destruction, and even worse in terms of environment, there is nothing that can help her at all.

"It's over, he really can't hold it anymore..."

Mo Shi felt that An Bulang's condition was extremely bad, and the breath of death became stronger and stronger.

But what can I do?

What can I do?

Mo Shi hugged An Bulang and knelt on the ground, racking his brains, but couldn't think of a way, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Blame me……"

"It was I who killed you..."

"I am a demon, a demon who will kill everyone close to me..."

Mo Shi lowered his head, with messy blue hair hanging down, hugging An Bulang tightly, his delicate body trembling constantly.

High-altitude pitch-black cracks spread staggeredly.

Void cracking intensifies.

The energy turbulence is raging, trying to destroy everything.

An Bulang's breath became weaker and weaker, and he couldn't even speak. The abyss-like wound on his chest seemed to be grinning, quickly eating away his life.

Mo Shi hugged An Bulang like a fallen leaf floating in the tide, completely helpless, trying everything he could think of to save the boy in his arms.

"what can I do……"

"What else can I do..."

"If only I could master how to control luck...Unfortunately, I can only bring bad luck to people..."

Mo Shi can only influence others with the dojo, but she can't make others live better. She hates herself for being like this. It would be great if she could concentrate all her luck on An Bulang...

etc……

Concentration of luck...?

A flash of lightning flashed in Mo Shi's mind.

She thought of the time when she and An Bulang were the indirect beneficiaries when they successively targeted Xingying Shenzi and Zhongwudizi before, and finally Wudizi's ring fell into An Bulang's hands.

One person suffers, and there is a high probability that another person will benefit.

This is some kind of dojo conservation in the dark, just like yin and yang, Tai Chi are born together.

If there are only two people on the field...

As if he had figured something out, Mo Shi stretched out his small hand that was crystal clear like jade, and pointed at his body...

I poke!

Boom! !

The void shattered, the heavens and the earth trembled, as if something had been changed.

no effect……

Mo Shi looked at An Bulang who was on the verge of death, bit her red lips tightly, and poked herself again!

The "Spiritual Fortune Method" is running crazily.

Still no effect.

But Mo Shi was not discouraged, she kept poking at her body.

If poking it once doesn't work, poke it hundreds of times!

When An Bulang saw Mo Shi's actions, shock appeared in his eyes, and he shook his head with difficulty, trying to stop Mo Shi's behavior, but Mo Shi was very determined and continued to poke himself.

Click!

A space burst.

As the blood splattered, Mo Shi's slender jade-like arm was suddenly pulled out by a crack in the space, and a long bloody mouth was pulled out, and the flesh and blood were separated.

"ah……!"

Mo Shi gritted his teeth and screamed, holding An Bulang and quickly left the unstable area of ​​space.

"effective……"

Although it was very painful, Mo Shi's face showed joy.

She didn't have time to bandage her wound, so she continued to poke herself with her fingers!

An Bulang's time is running out, she has no time to deal with her own affairs, she will do everything possible to make herself unlucky!

Another space crack appeared.

This time her thigh was torn and bleeding profusely.

Mo Shi snorted, hugged An Bulang and continued to change positions.

Then proceeded to poke himself with his fingers.

crazy……

Really crazy!

An Bulang had never seen such a stupid woman.

Isn't she afraid of accidentally poking herself to death?

Think about Xingying Shenzi, think about Endless Emperor's Son!

The collapse of the world in front of me is not a joke, if you are not careful, you will really be killed by a disaster! !

An Bulang really wanted to stop Mo Shi, but he couldn't move, he couldn't even speak now, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch helplessly as the woman kept exerting her dojo power, crazily targeting herself...

Another space crack appeared, across Mo Shi's cheek.

If the space crack shifted a bit, Mo Shi would be a corpse now.

Mo Shi was not afraid, and continued to point her finger at herself.

It was another deadly crack in space, piercing through the woman's waist...

...

The world is collapsing and space is being destroyed.

Mo Shi was repeatedly attacked by the shattered space. She already knew that it was definitely not a coincidence, but bad luck. Her ability was useful to her, and this was her only hope...

Soon the woman in the plain robe was covered with scars and blood stained, hugging An Bulang.

An Bulang tried his best to pinch Mo Shi's fingers.

However, the woman showed a gentle and decisive smile, and slowly pushed away the boy's hand.

"Don't stop me..."

"I can't do anything."

"The only thing that can pay for you now... is luck."

As she spoke, the woman continued to poke herself.