Therefore, their first priority now is to find a way to make that guy accept their negotiation!!
And before the most primitive negotiations, they still need to use some bitter meat.
The spirit realm gnaws its teeth and lets the soul blade open a few blood holes on its back.
Feng Chenglin looked at it seriously: "I think Should the wound be deeper to make it more realistic? "
At this time, Lingyu was already in a cold sweat: "isn't it realistic enough? I'm really being stabbed... "
What he shed is blood, not water. Isn't that realistic enough?!
Feng Chenglin said, "I'm not kidding. I'm serious. You've all seen that guy's chicken thief. You can see the general wound at a glance!"
Go to the spirit realm, with a serious face.
"Although it's acting, if it's not realistic enough, you'll lose your life if you don't do it yourself!"
Spirit realm: --
Feng Chenglin: "don't say I didn't remind you!"
The spirit realm is said by him in the heart hair empty: "that, that according to your meaning, how should I do now?"
Feng Chenglin curled his lips: "I personally think that since it's acting, it's necessary to do enough tricks to make sure that it comes naturally and that every drop of water is that kind of thing!"
"For example?" the spirit asked tentatively
Feng Chenglin waved his hand: "for example, the kind of wound with deep visible bone!"
Spirit realm: --
All right!!
When he didn't say it!
That kind of wound fell on his body, and he probably died before he went to play the bitter meat game.
Ling Luoyu at this time has completed almost: "dead fat man, you are not too big to watch the excitement, are you? If he was injured like that, he would have only one idea left - to live! "
People pursue different things in different environments.
Seriously injured, people's only idea is to live well.