American Manga God

At this moment, something like a broken glass mirror cracked in the air in front of her, and Mei Mumu's translucent soul emerged from it.

"It's not here, let's go next." Mei Mumu's soul pointed to the chest of his body.

The ex-boyfriend was lying on the operating table like a salted fish and was dying. Another ex-boyfriend who was exactly the same popped out of the air with a semi-translucent body. He didn't stab the needle into it on the spot, and stabbed Mei Mumu to death. It has been proved that Chris Ting has a big heart.

"Ah!" Kristin was almost scared to death by Mei Mumu, subconsciously covering her mouth and dodging, almost knocking over the shelf full of surgical instruments behind her.

"Don't be nervous! Be careful not to poke yourself with the needle." Mei Mumu comforted Christine.

Christine's full chest rose and fell rapidly, and she was surprised: "Plum? What the **** am I seeing now?"

"Uh, a ghost... similar to a ghost, right? What you see is my soul." Mei Mumu explained helplessly.

"Have you hung up?"

"No! If you don't do anything, I'll really hang up." Mei Mumu complained.

Looking up, down, left, right, Christine not only doubted her own eyes, but also began to doubt her life.

All I can say is that, as expected of a woman who wants to become a nurse in hell, Christine took a few deep breaths: "OK! OK! I will do it, I will do it!"

The kind of attitude of rushing ducks to the shelves, as if it was more tragic than going to the execution ground, made Mei Mumu moved.

Uh, she is indeed a good woman. If you change it, you might just scream and pass out for you to see.

"Okay, go up a bit..."

Christine came over with a syringe, and Mei Mumu inserted the **** of her soul-shaped right hand into her chest, gently gathering magic power. Kama Taj's soft magical brilliance clearly sees through every blood vessel and every organ in his chest.

It seems that it is a hundred times clearer than any CT.

No matter how clear a 2D plane picture is, it is impossible to compare to this perfect 3D stereoscopic imaging.

"Damn it, Meimu, if you can get this stuff into medical results. The medical society will definitely give you another award," Christine said.

"Please, can you save me first..." Meimumu was speechless.

"Uh. Sorry."

Just when someone Mei wanted to say something, he suddenly felt something in his heart, and when he turned his head, he sensed that there was a fallen person on the other side of the wall in the operating room.

The vision of the soul world is of course different from the real world.

Looking at that buddy, Mei Danzi was almost scared to pee.

Damn it! Isn't your old man dead?

That's right, this guy is the uncle of the Fallen who was cut in two by Mei Mumu's Vatu magic sword just now. Now this guy has only half of his soul. The whole soul has no lower body and no small hooks. In the translucent abdominal cavity, the blood of the black soul trickles down drop by drop.

"Have I traveled to The Walking Dead?"

If someone Mei is a pure spirit body, then this thing is definitely an evil spirit-level thing. Mei Mumu is absolutely certain that there is something wrong with this Marvel Universe.

Does Dark King Dormammu have such a bunker?

There was no time for him to think too much, so he hurriedly left a sentence: "There is an enemy coming, you continue the operation. Remember, don't let me die!"

Before he could care about Kristin's reaction, Mei Mumu greeted the buddy hard.

"Galudoo..." Halfway through the incantation, Mei Danzi gave up.

Not on your body, the spell cannot resonate with your spirit, let alone control it.

Between the two souls, close combat can only be carried out in the most primitive way.

Mutual exchange.

It seems that no one can take advantage.

The opponent's fighting experience is more abundant, but Meimumu's side is fighting each other. If it is an ordinary opponent, Mei Mumu has already taught him to be a human being. But this guy doesn't have a lower body, and the spirit body of his upper body is just floating. When this guy was circling shamelessly on the ground, Mei Mumu really couldn't deal with him.

Fighting left and right is practiced on the hands, not the legs.

For a time, in the spiritual world, the two guys fought ping-pong-pong. The operating room, which had never had time to turn on all the lights, was like a haunted house. From time to time, due to the collision of more substantial spiritual bodies or the impact of psionic energy, some instruments would vibrate, which shocked Kristin.

Even in this situation, Christine still desperately used surgical stitches for Mei Mumu's wound.

"Drink! Ah! Damn it! Meimu, you bastard! Don't die!"

Outside, Dr. Nick, an old acquaintance of Mei Mumu, was shopping at the vending machine. Because of the fight between the two guys, the snacks in the vending machine dropped from one pack to the next, and it was all cheaper for someone.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to kick the opponent, Mei Mumu jumped out of the soul realm.

"Ah! I said ~www.readwn.com~ Meimu, don't scare me!"

"Uh, sorry, can you shock my heart?"

"Why? Your heartbeat is normal!"

"Don't ask, just do it!" After that, Mei Mumu disappeared.

"Bastard! Shit ex-boyfriend! Let you kill me? Let you kill me—" Mei Mumu didn't notice, Christine was a little crazy, she picked up the defibrillator viciously, and blasted directly at Mei The chest part of the human body.

"Bang!" Mei Mumu, who was in a state of soul, suddenly felt like he had been beaten with blood, and his whole body burst into a dazzling golden light. The stimulated soul had the same effect as a small sun, causing the evil spirit with only half of its body left on the opposite side to let out a scream, and immediately flew out backwards.

Taking this opportunity, Mei Mumu rolled back again: "One more shot! The power is stronger!"

Christine, who was once again frightened by Meimumu's soul, became more resentful and adjusted the voltage to 250J: "One more shot? Do you think it's half price for McDonald's second cup?"

Cursing is one thing, whether to do it or not is another. That's a muscle twitch caused by a nerve reflex.

The surroundings stopped for a while, but Christine still heard the ping-pong-pong sound like a fight, and gritted her teeth: "Humph! You don't need to scare me this time. My mother will give you a third shot for free!"

Christine adjusted the voltage to 360J in one breath, and blasted it straight down.

Immediately, the whole world became clean...

"Huhuhu!" With the help of Christine, after finally blasting the enemy to ashes with the golden light of his soul, Meimumu finally returned to his body. Mei Mumu, who came to life, was breathing heavily.

"The enemy...Is it done?" Christine asked tentatively.

"It's done, thank you, Christine."