If the entire silver gun was silvered and dozens of drops of silver liquid were injected into the tip of the gun, Ling Xu could not imagine the power. He suddenly realized that this silver gun was probably left by Yin Shuangqi.

Antiques, specially made for silvering.

It turns out that in addition to causing pain, silvering also has such benefits!

Ling Xu suddenly realized.

However, after experiencing the initial shock, Ling Xu also came back to his senses and realized that he was just thinking about it. The silvering of the silver gun was much slower than the silvering of his body. After his body was completely silvered,

, it is estimated that this silver gun has not been completely silvered.

I won't be dead of pain by then...

Ling Xu suddenly laughed in the mirror. He was amused by his nonsensical and funny idea. Staying with a psychotic boy for a long time will indeed lower your IQ!

He began to use bandages and wrapped them carefully. He used very much force, and many times, the bandages were able to help fix his spine and relieve the pain.

He didn't stop until the bandage completely covered his body.

The strange scene composed of the silvery metallic luster and the deformed body disappeared, and the boy in the mirror returned to his usual heroic and handsome appearance. His calm orange eyes slowly heated up, and the flames rose.

"Ling Xu, come on!"
Chapter completed!