However, Fang Mu did not expect that his body would exhibit such strong vitality.
Fan Mu...or rather, his soul, separated from his body, watched helplessly as his head was shattered into pieces and exploded like a watermelon, while his headless, flesh-and-blood body continued to mechanically repeat the process. I was able to do that. He knelt down to die many times, and despite the pain and bending, he would not stop.
Only after the frog god uttered several deep and meaningless whispers to him, the frog god quietly closed his eyes again, and finally Fan Mu's body stopped, a stupid dog humiliated by being his master. It stopped moving like . Fun, life quickly dries up and stops.
Juan Mu could only stare at his corpse and feel the pain. He quietly turned his head and looked back. Before he could see the form of the Frog God again, the form of a huge black praying mantis suddenly appeared and reappeared. What attacked him was a knife.
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Fang Mu suddenly stood up and instinctively straightened himself, but he stood up in the middle of a pond with cold water.
He was naked like a newborn baby, his hands tied and curled up in a ball, instinctively trying to warm himself. His whole body was shaking and he stared blankly at this unfamiliar environment.
Was it all just a dream?
The frogmen take him to a mysterious ancient underwater palace, where he meets the leader of the frogs, the Frog God.
Seeing him, the frog god showed no anger. Instead, he curiously picked up a hammer. It was obvious that the other person had been so afraid of the hammer last time, and this time he was using it as a weapon or something. An instrument of torture that inflicts inprehensible punishment.
Fortunately, the pond was neither deep nor wide. Fan Mu walked to the shore trembling. He fell several times in the process. With great determination he endured the cramps and the cold, and finally he got out of the water. .
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