"Ah Tiger, Tiger, don't sleep!"
Although Zhao Yanlong was mentally prepared to die, when he saw Zhao Yanhu weakly close his eyes, he called out instinctively.
Zhang Ping stepped forward at this time, his body transformed from pure water to flesh and blood. In an instant he felt he couldn't breathe, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur.
In this environment, an ordinary person can only last for ten minutes at most before falling into a coma and eventually dying in the coma.
I have to say, the vitality of the awakened ones is very tenacious, just like a cockroach.
Zhang Ping then transformed into a pure-blooded body. He separated a portion of his blood and infiltrated Zhao Yanhu's body, preparing to stabilize Zhao Yanhu's condition first, lest Zhao Yanhu die before he could figure out a solution.
When his blood came into contact with Zhao Yanhu's blood, he seemed to see a man for an instant.
This is a red-haired man. He stands with a giant roc. When he looks up at the giant roc, his smile is as dazzling as the sun.
Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment, and all the illusions disappeared.
"Who is that person?"
While treating Zhao Yanhu, he thought silently.
After stabilizing Zhao Yanhu's injuries, he then treated Zhao Yanlong. Sure enough, when his blood came into contact with Zhao Yanlong's blood, he saw a new illusion. The red-haired man was riding on a huge firebird, soaring in the sky.
The illusion also flashed by and never appeared again.
After completing the treatment, Zhang Ping asked, "Your father's hair is red?"
"I don't know. Lao Hu and I have never seen our father." Zhao Yanlong replied.
Then he looked at Zhang Ping and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
"Just now, when my blood came into contact with yours and your brother's blood, I saw an illusion, an illusion of a red-haired man." Zhang Ping replied.
Zhao Yanlong shook his head and frowned, "I'm not sure, maybe..."
He was thinking of something, but it seemed to be confidential. Even though he admired Zhang Ping very much, he could not reveal anything.
Zhang Ping didn't care about Zhao Yanlong's concealment. He looked at the unconscious Zhao Yanhu and an idea came to his mind.
He gained the ability of the Old King's Blood by drinking Zhao Yanlong's blood, so what if he drank Zhao Yanhu's blood
Because Zhao Yanhu's blood has the ability to control other creatures, Zhang Ping had some reservations before. Later, because of trivial matters such as revenge for Su Jingyao, he never had the time and opportunity to think about this matter.
Now that they are trapped here, they can think about it. What if they happen to gain a suitable ability after drinking Zhao Yanhu's blood
Zhang Ping looked at Zhao Yanlong and said, "I need some blood from your brother."
"Aren't you afraid of being controlled?" Zhao Yanlong asked.
Not everyone can drink Zhao Yanhu's blood. Once you cannot pay the price, you will be completely controlled by Zhao Yanhu.
"Then let's give it a try!" Zhang Ping said calmly.
He is not even afraid of the Nether Mist Spirit taking over his body, so why would he be afraid of Zhao Yanhu's blood control
Besides, his absolute command is definitely higher than Zhao Yanhu's control, so even if he is really controlled, he will have a way to resist.
Having a way out means being confident.