Chapter 1376 Whip of Time

Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand into the muscle of time and immediately felt that his arm was submerged in the blood of time.

The blood of time is thick and heavy, like mercury, and its temperature is slightly lower than human body temperature.

This is the second time Zhuang Buyuan reaches into the muscle of time. The last time was when he grabbed the glove.

Zhuang Buyuan grabbed a few times inside and caught a soft ball-shaped object.

Another thrombus of time?

"Dalong, this thing is of no use. Give me something else." Zhuang Buyuan muttered, "But Dalong, you have blood clots in your blood vessels. This is not good for your health. I'll help you take it out." Bar."

Someone who was greedy and pretentious took out the soft ball without any courtesy.

Then, he reached in again and touched here and there.

Another soft dumpling.

"Dalong, I told you, this thing is useless..." Zhuang Buyuan said, but he still shamelessly took out more than a dozen dumplings from it.

Looking at the piles of dumplings, Zhuang Buyuan was also worried. This thing was much more destructive than the Blood of Time and was not easy to preserve at all.

Zhuang Buyuan always used a ceramic shell to store it, but even so, it could only be stored for a little more than a day.

It's better after having Yunjin. The blood of time has very low effect on Yunjin and can be preserved more firmly.

"Dalong, if you keep doing this, I won't ask you to come out to chat in the future." Zhuang Buyuan muttered, while reaching in again.

It seemed that everything nearby had been touched by Zhuang Buyuan. He groped inside for a long time but couldn't find anything.

Just when Zhuang Buyuan was debating whether to draw some blood first and then touch it, he suddenly felt something was touched in his hand.

It feels different from a blood clot. This thing is thin, long, and more flexible.

"What's this?"

This thing was very slippery, and Zhuang Buyuan grabbed it several times before he managed to grab it and slowly pulled it out.

This thing, like the other things in the Muscle of Time, is also silver-white, about as thick as a flute, but really long.

After pulling it out for more than two meters, I felt a light touch in my hand and it was completely pulled out of the muscle of time.

Zhuang Buyuan took the thing in his hand and looked at it carefully.

It looks a lot like a long rope, or some kind of giant parasite, but it has no life activity.

Zhuang Buyuan's eyes lit up. This thing seemed to be much more powerful than the gloves!

He grabbed one side of the long rope and shook it a few times, his eyes brightening.

Okay, this thing can be used as a whip!

"Ah hey, look at my whip..."

"Pah, ah!"

Just like everyone who plays with a whip, Zhuang Buyuan accidentally threw the whip over his head and hit himself.

"Ah, pain, pain, pain..." Although Zhuang Buyuan is not afraid of the power of the blood of time, he is afraid of pain!

When he turned around, he saw that the clothes on his back were torn. This was a combat uniform specially made for him by the Weavers!

So heartbreaking.

There is also redness and swelling on my back, and I am afraid it will not go away for a while.

"Dalong, you also know that I'm not good at playing with whips... Why don't you give me something else."

"Besides, I'm a grown man, so why do I use a whip? I'm not a queen!"

Someone who was really greedy put his hand in again.

What does it mean to ask for nothing, is this it?

But this time, Zhuang Buyuan really touched something.

"Huh……"

This time, it was harder than the whip of time, completely rigid and solid.

And very sharp.

However, Zhuang Buyuan only touched a little bit.

His two fingers gently pinched the tip.

"Ah!" Zhuang Buyuan's finger was pricked and he subconsciously shrank his hand.

Then when he reached out again, the sharp thing was gone.

"Why is this..." Zhuang Buyuan touched inside for a long time, but couldn't find it again.

He took his hand back and saw that the wound was half a centimeter smaller and was still bleeding. He sucked the wound on the tip of his finger and said, "Dalong, don't have rabies... otherwise I will be dead."

The muscle of time trembled slightly, but of course it couldn't speak.

Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and touched the muscle of time and said: "Although I don't know what it is, but since I can't find it, I am lucky to have it, but it is my life to lose it. That's it. Thank you, Dalong."

Although Zhuang Buyuan is greedy, he is not greedy.

He patted the muscle of time, carefully sealed the wound on the muscle of time, picked up a large amount of time blood clots, coiled up the rope-like thing in his hand, and turned around to leave.

After Zhuang Buyuan left, a group of red ripples suddenly appeared in the muscle of time behind him.

It was as if a little fire light was igniting, dyeing the smaller half of the exposed flesh of time red, like the silver-red sunset glow in the sky.

The blood of time also seemed to be boiling.

With a "boom", something touched the muscle of time, and the appearance reflected on the surface of the muscle of time was like a spear.

It touched the wound three or four times, causing the surface of the muscle of time to bulge, and then it remained suspended there quietly for a long time.

After a long time, the spear-like thing slowly retreated and disappeared into the muscle of time.

The red color around him slowly faded and turned into the original silvery white color.

It's like nothing happened.

In the manor, several manor owners, factory owners, engineers and the manor's military chiefs were all looking at the "whip" not far from the manor.

"This thing looks much more powerful than a boxing glove."

"Whips are made by humans. They are the first weapons that can break the sound barrier. A whip blow can sometimes be more powerful than a knife." Brother Xie, who was helping Zhuang Buyuan treat his wounds, said.

"But I'm afraid a scum like the village owner doesn't know how to use it. It would be nice if he didn't beat himself to pieces." Xu Jianfei expressed his contempt for Zhuang Buyuan, "Look, look, there are scars on my back now. .”

Zhuang Buyuan glared at him, what nonsense are you telling the truth!

"I have a set of whip techniques." Lin Cang said slowly, "It is extremely powerful. Once you practice it, you will be invincible in the world."

"Master Cang, please save your energy. People like the owner of the village, who are useless and have extremely poor understanding, will be trapped in a trap when they arrive in another world." Xiao Wei did not give Zhuang Buyuan any face, " It’s okay if you don’t practice whipping, but at most you’ll get bruised and swollen, but if you practice whipping, you might lose your life.”

Lin Cang sighed, shook his head and said: "Thinking about me, Lin Cang, who has lived for so many years, the manor owner is indeed the most ignorant person I have ever seen... That's it, that's it... there is no hope for the manor owner's revival!"

Zhuang Buyuan looks at the sky, can I die without you harming me?

"Well, I may have a way to maximize the power of this whip while ensuring the owner's safety." Old Honglong suddenly said.