Chapter 4295

Powerful enough to change race, crocodile and Tyrannosaurus Rex, it's a little different.

"A little mouse is a rough thing. It's alive." Cut the sky and then draw the divine pattern.

Well, forget the little mouse. Actually, the little mouse is not alive. It's just a mud puppet with the memory of the little mouse.

And it's a clay puppet with incomplete memory.

Sometimes I really don't understand whether a person's body is his own or his mind.

Who is a human being? Should he be determined by his body or mind?

Ning Shu, like constipation, took a look at her and said, "if you have anything, please tell me."

"Or don't smash it. It depends on what can come out of the coconut. Now it may be a dead object. What's the use of the dead object?" Ning Shu restrained the itch and curiosity.

"A living thing is worth more than a dead one." Ning Shu said.

Fatian didn't care, "at will." The hand has been tattooed.

Ning Shu is dizzy at the sight of the pattern. She knows that she can't learn the pattern. This kind of pattern is irregular, maybe regular, but she can't find the pattern, so she can't learn it.

Reluctantly learned some, turned around to see the same grain and did not recognize.

The lines are not words. I always feel that each stripe is almost the same, but the directions are different.

"You're not going out now?" Ning Shu asked carefully.

"Don't go out. I have something to study for the time being. Don't go out." Batian is stained with ink. It's like a school bully suddenly appears a competitor. Now he is reading at night.

I feel that I regard the mysterious man as my opponent.

I don't really understand the idea of learning bullies.

Ning Shu smiled at batian and batian looked at her. "You still have something to do. If you don't have something to do, don't disturb me."

"OK, OK, I just have something to ask you for help." Ning Shu stretched out his dog's leg to take the place of batian's shoulder, "how about the strength?"

"It's not so. Just say it." Batian avoids Ning Shu's hand.

"Don't you think hate is not harmonious?" Ning Shu's crazy suggestion is that when I hammer your shoulder, I only have strength on one side and no feeling on the other

"Do you still want a prosthesis?" He asked.

Ning Shu said, "I can't fight now. It's inconvenient to have one less arm in my life. I'll try my best to go to the small world to gain the power of belief."

"Just give me an arm. If you don't have one, I always feel like a disabled person. It's hard for me." Ning Shu began to wipe his tears. "I feel bad."

Batian looks at Ning Shu and howls, "OK, that is..."

"I know that it's not as good as the original one. It's OK. The prosthesis is certainly not as good as the original one. I can accept it." Ning Shu said in a hurry.

It's OK to have hands. Other small defects are acceptable.

Batian put down the brush, measured the size of Ning Shu's left arm, and then went to the room to be busy. When batian came out, she would have an arm.

No longer a one armed girl.

Although the one armed girl is very cold and beautiful, she still wants to have arms.

Ning Shu collects all the papers on the table for batian, and there are some waste papers on the ground. They are all picked up and sorted out.

She can't understand these things. She hasn't even reached the entry level for the divine pattern.

She wanted to learn, but also spent time and effort to learn, but she couldn't.

Ning Shu stood on the top of the Golden Dragon and stood face to face with the coconut. She stretched out her hand and knocked on the coconut. The coconut banged.

Close to the coconut, I want to hear the movement inside. There is no other sound except the sound of knocking.

Ning Shu now doubted whether there was any living thing in the coconut. Under the blessing of such divine patterns, the living things in the coconut might have died long ago and could not bear such strength.

When are you going to break the shell? I can't wait.

Give you a period of time, and you will be smashed without breaking the shell.

Ning Shu's fingers flicked coconuts, little thing.

While waiting for the prosthesis, Ning Shu decided to enter the small world and collect as much belief power of heaven as possible to accumulate strength for the future fight.

The strength of one hand has declined a lot.

Ning Shu walked into the kitchen and the earthworm was cooking. Ning Shu asked, "do you know where the king of emptiness has gone?" Xu wang hasn't been home for a long time.

Where should I not die in the void?

She can't even collect the corpse for him, but the void doesn't need to collect the corpse.

The earthworm thought, "I haven't seen him for a while."

Every man has his own life, and his legs grow on him. He can't stop him from going anywhere.

Ning Shu watched the earthworm slowly cooking. It was very leisurely. I felt that the earthworm had returned to its gentle appearance.

There are many people with great power. If someone helps you, you will be able to relax. Look at the earthworm. It doesn't explode now.

Having had enough to eat and drink, Ning Shu praised that earthworm's craftsmanship had improved again, and brought some cakes and snacks into fatian's room.Batian is kneading mud. It's a mold of one arm, but it's still rough now.

Ning Shu was very happy. Soon she had arms. She pushed the pastry to fatian. "Eat something and then make it."

Fatian: don't you want arms

"I really want to. I've been waiting for so long. It's not bad for such a moment and a half." Ning Shu said.

After eating two cakes, batian began to make his arm again. Ning Shu was watching. The progress was extremely slow. It was estimated that it would take a long time.

Ning Shu knocked his chin on the table and asked Zhao batian, "do you think the guy who carves the divine pattern can carve anything else besides this coconut?"

"Is it possible that these patterns were made by the old man?" Ning Shu asked.

Old man Shenshu is a man with a bad temper, but a good heart.

Is it OK to carve a divine stripe to change the strength of the race that is about to be born?

"I asked, not the old man." "As for whether that person has engraved divine pattern in other places, I don't know. I haven't found it yet."

Now I only found such a coconut. The void is too big. It's lucky to find such a coconut.

Ning Shu felt that he was suddenly out of the blue, with a little pride.

You should go to the small world to buy a lottery ticket. Maybe you will win.

"What purpose do you think this man has, boredom or something else?" Ning Shu is very curious about how boring it is to paint divine patterns.

There is no space for the whole coconut.

Cutting the sky to stop, stop and want to talk, wring his brow, look melancholy and confused.

Ning Shu's heart thumped. "If you have anything to say, please don't do it. I'm so scared."

Fatian: "I don't think this person is boring. There is a divine pattern like my reincarnation mouse. I think someone wants to take away the reincarnation."

Ning Shu said, "take a black gecko?"