Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 149 Two Choices

Chapter 149 Two choices

Before He Man could react, the blood vine had already wrapped around He Man's hand that touched the mercenary, and penetrated deeply into He Man's blood, beginning to absorb this delicious blood.

The speed of absorption is very slow, bit by bit, and it brings more of a flow of power to He Man.

He Man stared at the bloody vines on his fingers with a pair of bear eyes.

The vines wrapped around the fingers, and the blood-red lines were imprinted on the bronze skin, giving it a different kind of beauty.

If you ignore the deadly threat of vines, vines like this must be very popular with young ladies from aristocratic families.

"What the hell? What is going on? Why can't I understand it?" He Man stretched out his hand in a daze, not daring to move.

He could even see that the bloody vines were climbing up with his fingers, not fast, but very firmly.

"What a man." Tian Qing shouted not far away.

No one dared to ask them for help now, because the person who was held by He Man had turned into a pool of blood and been absorbed.

Between dying immediately and waiting to die slowly, many people will choose the latter, especially when the process of waiting to die is not so painful.

He Man looked up blankly, with a bit of confusion on his face: "Mo Yu."

"You have two choices now." Tian Qing looked at He Man. Things happened so fast that she never thought that He Man would fall into the trap so easily.

However, Tian Qing took a look at He Man's appearance. He Man's appearance should be in line with the appetite of Teng Xie who was sealed here. He might not be in trouble.

"Which two options?" He Man asked, and the surrounding beast creators entangled in blood vines also pricked up their ears to listen.

"The first is to find a comfortable position to lie down and wait for death." Tian Qing stretched out a finger and shook it slightly from side to side.

"Where are two?" He Man is not a person who accepts his fate, and his eighty-year-old mother and three-year-old child are still waiting for him to go back. He cannot die here.

"The second is to chop off your contaminated finger." Tian Qing's slow voice had a hint of cruelty in it, and after speaking, she returned to her well-behaved and clean look, "You can decide for yourself."

He Man didn't want to be missing a finger, but under the risk of death, there was almost no hesitation in the choice.

He used one of his beast creation abilities to lock the vine tightly to prevent it from attacking back.

Looking reluctantly at the fingers of his right hand wrapped in blood vines, He Man finally made up his mind.

Combining the power of a creature with a very hard shell, the fingers of He Man's left hand took on a metallic luster.

With a lingering look in his eyes, He Man was very decisive in making his move.

But just when his finger was about to touch another finger, the bloody vine on that finger shrank and quietly faded away.

Everyone saw something like a dead tree falling down with a splat.

Looking at He Man again, I heard He Man whisper: "It's really good."

Some people's eyes lit up, and they saw that there were not many places where they were entangled in the blood vines, and they also wanted to learn from He Man's method.

Being missing a few parts from your body is no big deal compared to death.

But when they wanted to do it, a clear voice came from mid-air: "I advise you not to learn."

Looking up, he saw Tian Qing's very bright and clean sky blue eyes: "Why Man dares to do this because he can use his beast-creating power to confront the blood vine. If you do this... Tsk, knife

It was probably killed by the blood vine as soon as I took it out."

Some people were thoughtful after hearing this and put away their little thoughts, while others didn't believe it and were ready to take action.

But Tian Qing doesn't care about those people below at all. A group of people who can't use the power of Creation Beast will be just a group of cannon fodder when a fight breaks out.

And what if you don’t believe it? Those who don’t believe it will try it a few more times and they will eventually believe it.

Now Tian Qing is more concerned about Xie Yunhe. They are all fine for the time being. Xie Yunhe, who made a deal with Suo Li and the others, can't help it.

Tian Qing was waiting to see what Xie Yunhe was going to do, and then tried to trick him.

He Man had already come back, with a dark red face and thanked him: "Moyu, thank you."

Bian Ningsheng saw that He Man was hesitant to speak, and his eyes swept around He Man's body, and paused slightly when he glanced at He Man's five-fingered right hand.

"You're welcome, Brother He Man, please don't be so impatient in the future." Tian Qing smiled and blinked her clear sky-blue eyes, looking innocent and well-behaved.

"Okay, I understand." He Man touched his head and accepted the guidance very honestly.

"Mo Yu." Chen Dinghui shouted, and when Tian Qing looked over, he realized that he was impatient.

Could he not be in a hurry? He Man was about to be killed, but Tian Qing suddenly appeared and saved He Man.

It makes them lose face in that person's eyes, and I'm afraid they will let him down.

It would be a small matter to disappoint that person, but it would be a big deal if they were killed together.

"Mo Yu, Ding Hui called you to ask you what we should do now. There are so many people below, we can't just ignore them, right?" Xie Yunhe suddenly spoke, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in holy light, letting everyone below

Desperate people see hope.

"Of course I can't ignore it, but Yu doesn't know what to do!" Tian Qing smiled softly, politely and well-behaved, "Brother Xie, do you have any good ideas?"

What can Xie Yunhe do?

There was nothing he could do.

Moreover, he also felt that he had underestimated Mo Yu before. How could a simple and ignorant person calmly say what he said about cutting off his fingers?

I'm afraid it can't be done.

If Mo Yu hadn't died next, Xie Yunhe would have wanted to study Mo Yu's true face.

"The altar over there hasn't been studied yet, and it appeared together with the blood vine. The answer should be found there." Xie Yunhe thought about how to quickly kill the people in front of him, and the smile on his face became more sincere and friendly.

"No!" Bian Ningsheng knew at a glance that Xie Yunhe was having a bad idea and immediately refused.

The smile on Xie Yunhe's face froze slightly, and he ignored Bian Ningsheng, but looked at Mo Yu and He Man, and sighed: "That's the only chance to save those people,"

When Xie Yunhe said these words, especially on the premise that the people below were not dead yet, he was undoubtedly putting people on the fire.

If Tian Qing and the others refuse, they will probably be scolded to death by the dying people below.

But Bian Ningsheng is from the Dark Night Blood Palace. The people from the Dark Night Blood Palace don't care about their reputation at all. They choked out very directly: "If you want to go, just go by yourself. Anyway, I won't take the risk."

Bai Yao hesitated. She really wanted to help those below, but she didn't think Xie Yunhe would be kind. The altar might be in danger.

Qi Qi looked gloomy and disgusted, standing behind Tian Qing, his presence was very low from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)

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