svetikya Chapter 573
Chapter 573
The tree had no choice, so he had to return to Mu Yun's mind with a huff.
She folded her arms around her chest and pouted in small mouths.
"Hmph, you're a kid."
"Your whole family is a child."
After speaking, he directly cut off the connection with Mu Yun's mind, and went back to sleep with his own care, but we don't know if he really fell asleep.
Mu Yun was speechless for a while outside, but it was true that for a god who had lived for thousands of years, their whole family was indeed children.
Maybe it is said that it is a child, it can be regarded as taking advantage of the sky.
The black bamboo on the other side was ignored for a long time. Seeing that these sharp vines still did not mean to go any further, his mind came alive again.
Black gas continued to gush out of the small shadow, and a few bubbles bubbled out of the shadow, like a pot of soup that had been.
It's just that this soup is different from the usual soup, and I am afraid that if you drink it, there will be no bones directly.
Mu Yun looked at the vines around the black shadow that had been corroded off some pointed leaves, and thought in his heart.
"Haha! Those who can't kill Lao Tzu will make Lao Tzu stronger! The
black shadow burst out with powerful energy in an instant, and the pus on the black shadow split and sprayed onto the surrounding vines.
Heizhu shouted arrogantly, and the surrounding area became a safe space for him in an instant.
That arrogant look was as if it was not him who was sitting on the ground just now begging for mercy. However, swearing and begging for mercy and seizing opportunities to survive are not a matter of conflict.
And just after Heizhu shouted, Mu Yun directly snapped his fingers. The huge cages that fell from the sky were woven and staggered, pressing the black bamboo into the cage.
It was still the vines that made Black Bamboo think he had escaped.
But this time, Kurotake had no chance to escape again.
"Ugh!"
A short and poignant cry instantly permeated the entire maze, perhaps because the maze was too empty, and occasionally a few echoes came back.
"Ah! Yes! Yes! "
It makes this already lonely and boring place even more eerie.
But Mu Yun snorted and laughed as he listened to the echo.
"It's called like a crow."
Perhaps because Mu Yun's description was too vivid, the voice of a mature big sister appeared next, and it was also a little cheerful.
"Congratulations, dear Trialist, for completing the last level and defeating the previous cultivator."
"As I said before, you will have this treasure on your body, as well as a part of it from the previous cultivator, that is, this shadow that has fallen to the ground now."
As soon as this voice fell, Mu Yun saw a small blue light spot slowly floating out from the black bamboo.
This small blue point of light looks extremely pitiful, the fluorescence is not as brilliant as Mu Yun, compared to a small firefly, accidentally falling in the galaxy, it is particularly inconspicuous.
"This guy looks really pathetic."
Mu Yun stretched out his palm, and the small blue light fell obediently in Mu Yun's palm, without Mu Yun's order, but it did not easily fuse into this armor on his body.
"Dear Trialist, if you have any questions you can ask me, when you choose to return to your real world, just talk to me briefly."
"Oh, right."
"You only have the opportunity to ask three questions. Please cherish your opportunities as much as possible.
"Warm reminder, I may not answer these questions."
In the end, this big sister's voice actually had a hint of playfulness.
This familiar tone suddenly reminded Mu Yun of the voice of the little loli at the beginning of the trial.
Combined with what this person said just now, Mu Yun confirmed an idea in his heart.
"It seems that you are indeed the same person."
Mu Yun's tone was a little determined, but the big sister's voice suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
I don't know how long it took, anyway, Mu Yun studied this small blue fluorescence on his hand, and he always felt that time passed quickly.
"Is what you just said a problem?"
The mature sister's voice once again floated throughout the maze.
"Of course not, it's just my answer."
Mu Yun stretched out a finger and casually rubbed the blue fluorescence in the palm of his hand around, turning into a long strip for a while, and a small round cake for a while.
Mu Yun looked a little absent-minded, but in fact, he was invisibly constantly using spiritual power and realm to search for nearby energy fluctuations.
It is a pity that nothing is always found.
Mu Yun guessed that it was because this person's strength was far more than his own, too many reasons.
"So you decide, what three questions are you going to ask?"
The voice of the mature big sister carried a trace of urgency, as if she couldn't wait to send Mu Yun directly back to his original place.
"Of course."
"I kind of reluctantly thought about it."
Mu Yun gradually changed his mind from the beginning.
"Black Bamboo."
Mu Yun stretched out a finger and nodded at the corpse of the black bamboo that had completely melted into a pool of black water on the ground.
To be honest, he didn't think of using such a cruel method as direct squashing.
Instead, he used those leaves on the vine to cut off the flesh on the black bamboo one by one, making him feel painful, but he wanted to die but had no way, he could only obediently suffer his pain.
Mu Yun thought about it, as if the initial method was more cruel than the final ending.
I just don't know, watermelon and winter melon hit the head, which one hurts more.
I think only Heizhu himself can answer this question.
"What is his identity? Were they all trialists before me?
"Did he succeed or fail?"
"If I die outside the trial, will I come back here like him?"
Mu Yun's questions were one after another, obviously beyond the three questions raised first.
Originally, he didn't want to worry about this dead man, but thinking about it, his mature sister specially reminded him that there were some questions she wouldn't answer, it seems that he probably guessed what he wanted to ask.
In that case, it is better to use this black bamboo in front of you to knock out a little something, how much is counted.
After a while, the mature sister opened her mouth to remind.
"Dear Trialist. I'm afraid you didn't understand the content of my topic, and you can only ask me three questions. Please reselect your question. Perhaps
with some anger, she didn't bring honorifics at all this time in the mechanized cliché.