Chapter 2963 What the hell is sympathy?

However, it was so miserable that it couldn't struggle against these two bad guys at all. It could only watch as a cut was made on its claws, and the crystal green spiritual power was flowing everywhere as if it was free of money. came out.

"Zhizhi."

Its spiritual blood is just gone. How much spiritual energy does it have to absorb to condense it into spiritual blood?

However, fortunately, the two bad guys in front of them did not completely destroy Shui'er. They also knew how to stop the bleeding and then inject some spiritual power into it to prevent it from dying and dying.

"I don't really want to kill you, little guy. Your life is valuable. Maybe it will be useful in the future." Lin Caisang stretched out a finger and tapped the little jade mouse's head.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

Originally, when it heard Lin Caisang's first words, it was still proud. This bad woman actually knew that its life was very valuable.

But after hearing the last sentence, it was so angry that it vomited blood.

I don’t want to kill it now because I don’t know when I will need it again in this place!

Could these two bad guys be any more hateful? I just want to piss it off!

However, even though he was angry, the little guy didn't dare to really argue with Lin Caisang and his wife. After all, it was really afraid of Lin Caisang and was afraid of her for no reason.

He had no choice but to obediently get into the satchel on Sui Zimo and raise his lost spiritual blood.

And the leather map, which had been soaked in the little jade mouse's spiritual blood, had undergone great changes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only does it have a lot of mechanism settings that everyone can understand, but it also has the interpretation of what Ling Li said. Just by looking at this paper map, you can directly avoid the hidden formations of those mechanisms.

"My... my map!"

The old patriarch looked at the changes in the map in Lin Caisang's hand and was filled with tears, but he did not dare to express them.

How could it have thought that a little jade rat would actually have blood, and that the blood of the little jade rat would be needed to open this map.

If it had known it earlier, why would it have spent so much effort? It could have just killed the little jade rat.

But now, it's obviously too late to think about these things. Neither the little jade mouse nor the map is in its hands anymore.

"go away!"

After hearing what it said, Lin Changhong kicked it again.

If this map is really in the hands of the old patriarch, it cannot be used to do good things. Why does he still want the map? How is this possible?

"you……"

The old patriarch was kicked again, but he dared not speak out in anger. Who told these people that it really had nothing to do with them?

"This was originally my map, but it was taken away by you!"

Although it didn't dare to say it, it couldn't help it. These people had become robbers on him. Is it still reasonable? It's obviously the worst one.

Why do we have to look at the faces of these humans?

Even if the map cannot be returned to its hands, these people must know that it is the one who deserves sympathy the most.

However, it forgot how it treated the spiritual beasts of its own clan before, not even its own grandson.

In Lin Changhong's eyes, this beast deserved to die.

What the hell is sympathy? It doesn't exist at all.