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"Huh...huh..."

Makino gasped, looking at the two sharpened wooden thorns on his hand, he was about to use these two things to make himself deaf...

This kind of psychological pressure is really not ordinary.

Even though I knew there was a [Rootless Spirit Spring] and I knew I would be fine, I still couldn't do it.

It's like bungee jumping, knowing that you won't die, it's just exciting, but you just don't dare to jump off.

Fear itself is not scary, what is scary is hesitation and the process of waiting for him.

"Don't worry, ahem...you'll be fine."

Xio patted Muye on the shoulder and looked at him with a smile, a look of revenge. Muye really regretted why he insisted on saying "Fuck the fart", and forced him to do something like that...

"Come on! It's up to you!"

"Brother Mu, you've worked hard."

"Come on, uncle!"

Hearing the cheering sound of Tang Yuan, Muye calmed down suddenly, nodded solemnly towards Tang Yuan, and was ruthless.

"In front of Yingying...you can't be ashamed of anything you say."

Mu Ye thought so, and then he took a sharpened wooden stick in each hand and pressed it into his ear hole.

"Hu... huh! Ahhhhh!"

As if to cheer for himself, Makino shouted, and then stabbed his hands suddenly!

"Om..."

In an instant, the world became silent.

Moments before the severe pain hit his brain, Makino felt that all the sounds in the world came to an abrupt end, and then turned into a noise like an electric current, followed by an ethereal buzzing sound.

To be honest, that half-second time was still quite dreamy.

But half a second later, **** came.

The first thing that hit the brain was a pain like a needle stick, followed by a burst of scorching heat that filled the ear canal.

He seems to be a little deep...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Makino roared in pain, his brain was aching, and his eyes became blood red.

At this time, it was not that he could not hear the sound, but that he could not hear the sound of the outside world.

The flow of blood, the pumping of the heart, the friction of the joints, the sound of bubbles in the internal organs, all flooded into my mind, making people mad.

Seeing Muye howling in pain, everyone sweated for him, especially the glutinous rice balls. Seeing Muye's pain, she was about to cry. She didn't know it was so painful.

"Makino! Ahem... Hold on!"

Xio hurried forward and covered Muye's eyes with the torn cloth.

And Muye, who was suddenly blindfolded, only then did he find himself from the severe pain, and only then did he remember the purpose of what he did.

"Haha...haha..."

Humans are very adaptable. After the most intense wave of pain fades, the pain at this time is only burning pain and dizziness.

For the battle-hardened Makino, it's pretty solid.

"I'm fine... help me over there."

Muye couldn't hear the sound, so he started talking to himself.

His feeling at this time was very subtle. He couldn't hear the outside world, but he could hear everything in his body and what he said. It felt like roaring in a swamp, very depressed and depressed.

"Okay, ahem... Come on, walk slowly, Xiao Liu! You have your lover ready, prepare the petrified Muye's skin, remember! It's just the skin!"

While supporting Muye, Xio turned his head and asked Xiao Liu to inform Yue Leopard.

Xiao Liu gave him a disdainful glance, and then Wang Wang Wang began to communicate with Yue Leopard.

I don't know how it did it. The moon leopard and its subjects are different, but the two can communicate freely.

I saw Moon Leopard nodded, and then walked towards Muye.

Xio first helped Muye to the front of the stone wall. He touched the stone wall with his own hands. It felt cold and thick, not like it was fake.

"Hmm...hope it works."

Xio sighed, this is the most likely way to succeed at present, if it doesn't work, even him, it is difficult to come up with any way.

"Roar..."

The moon leopard came over at this time and stretched out its right paw.

The huge leopard's palms and nails exuded a brown light, which was very bright at first, and then became darker and darker under the control of the moon leopard, and finally only a faint halo emerged.

After seeing it almost, Yue Leopard waved the leopard palm to Muye.

The next moment, Makino cried out in pain again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The feeling of petrification is really uncomfortable, like countless spiders crawling on the body, itching and pain, and then quickly become numb, until I completely lose touch, and I can't feel everything in the outside world.

"Uh..."

Due to the petrification, Makino's joints became stiff, and although he could barely move, he was speechless.

His consciousness was dull for a while, and then he almost lost consciousness, but fortunately, as a veteran of the Special Forces, he was extremely resilient and quickly found himself.

"No... I'm Muye, I should be in front of the stone wall now, I want to go forward... I want to take everyone out, only in this way, Yingying will not be trapped here..."

"Hold on... [Rootless Spirit Spring] is right around my waist, as long as I go out, I can return to normal..."

Makino thought so and started to move forward.

As for the outside world, in the eyes of Zaixiu and others, Muye almost turned into a stone statue. His skin became gray and his joints became very stiff. The degree of petrification this time was still a bit too much for him. Stop it, or it's dangerous.

The wound of the ear hole was also petrified, the bleeding stopped, and the eyes were also petrified. In time, I could not see anything without wrapping the cloth.

The sense of smell is the same as the sense of taste, and Hugh, who realized this, was a little ashamed. He knew that he would not have to poke his ears...

"Ahem... It turns out that petrochemical is so easy to use, it can directly close the five senses... Tsk, mistake, mistake."

It's true that Xio didn't do it on purpose, but in the eyes of others, it was like Xio was impatient to avenge Muye, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

They all swear in their hearts that no matter what happens in the future, they will never mess with this guy.

As Muye walked towards the stone wall step by step, the hearts of everyone also mentioned their throats.

Makino is like a stone statue, struggling to move his legs and keep his balance.

One step...two steps...

Muye gradually approached the stone wall. The first contact with the stone wall was the tip of his nose. Xio stood beside him, staring at the moment of contact.

"Om..."

Unexpectedly, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Makino did not hit the stone wall!

But gradually "melted" into it!

It's like the rope that grows in the stone wall!

"Sure enough! Ahem... No wonder, no wonder the rope grows on the stone, because the rope is lifeless, so it will not be affected by the illusion."

"But the question is... Where did the sound of the tide that Qin Wen mentioned come from? Ahem... Was he also affected?"

Xio squinted his eyes, and while thinking so, he watched Muye walk into the stone wall without hindrance.

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like a shadow.

After Muye completely entered, the stone wall completely returned to normal, which was no different from before.

In this way, Makino became the first person to escape from the illusion.

He kept walking like this for a few minutes before he stopped.

"Should... be enough? I don't feel like I've hit a wall, it should be a success... Oh, Hugh, your brain is really good."

Muye stopped and felt that it should be almost the same, so he reached out and touched his waist, wanting to use the spiritual spring to relieve his petrified state.

But he touched it for a long time... and he didn't feel the gourd in his hand.

Only then did he react...

"Damn... I have no sense of touch! Then how do I know if I have touched the gourd? I don't even know if the gourd falls!"

It's a pity...it was too late.

In fact, he had already got it the first time he touched the gourd, but he didn't know it, so he let go...

The gourd was indeed dropped, by himself.