A strong breath rushed over.
Even though there was no wind, Ye Yunxi still felt that she was being blown back slightly.
Di Junxie stretched out his hand to support her, and said in a low voice, "This is my father's threat, don't worry about it."
Intimidate
Ye Yunxi looked over in surprise, in such a weak state, his threat can still force people back. If it is in a state of complete victory, Di Yu must be unmatched in strength, right?
Where did the power of the emperor's family come from?
To be so powerful!
Ye Yunxi took a deep breath, stabilized his body, and walked forward slowly.
It's hard for you to tell where the head is and where the limbs are. The black clump is all over the table and the ground, and you can only see the shape of scales that are faintly revealed under the blackness.
Ye Yunxi carefully took out the silverware, held it up high, and said to the dark mass, "Uncle, this is the blood of the Holy Mother. My friends of the blood clan told me that this thing is the purest thing in the world, and it can be regarded as the blood of the gods." Blood, since it is the blood of God, it should have an effect on backlash, right?"
"Uncle, please let me try!"
No one knew if Di Yu could really hear it. The room was eerily quiet, but the black skin was rising and falling, letting people know that this thing was still alive.
Ye Yunxi didn't care about anything else, she slowly spread her five fingers and chanted in a low voice: "Fengxuan!"
A wind quietly formed in front of her, curling and growing slowly, people's hair was blown and danced around, and the shredded paper scraps and sheets in the aseptic warehouse were also blown and rattled, but Yeyunxi was expressionless. Holding up the silverware expressively, he manipulated the wind to stir up the blood inside.
The color of the blood was beautiful, it seemed fresh and fresh, and the blood under the light seemed to be rubbed into gold, and the stars were dotted and sparkling.
Shui Qingrou stared at all this in shock, and a little hope suddenly rose in her heart.
In Western legends, gold is a sacred existence. If gold is rubbed into the blood, will it be really useful!
She looked at the things on the ground excitedly, and couldn't help murmuring excitedly: "Ayu, Ayu, it will be alright, right, it will be alright!!"
"Wow!"
The wind shattered the blood and tore it into a small mass. This bit of blood was also slowly expanded by the wind, like a thin piece of blood skin, and fell slowly, finally making every inch of Di Yu's skin Evenly stained with this holy blood.
People held their breath and waited quietly.
Is this legendary blood that is infinitely close to the gods really useful to Di Yu
Shui Qingrou tightly clenched her fists to her chest, watching without blinking her eyes.
However, one minute passed, three minutes passed, five points, ten points...
Until half an hour later, there was still no change.
"this… "
Shui Qingrou collapsed in an instant, her body swayed, and she fell into her son's arms.
no use
Sure enough, it is still useless, how can foreign gods save us?
Sure enough, it still doesn't work!
Sure enough...
Shui Qingrou's eyes were red, she wanted to cry, but she also remembered that this was a sterile warehouse, so she could only hold back her tears to prevent her tears from rolling down.
The atmosphere in the room was extremely suppressed, even Di Junxie's face was extremely stiff, and the sadness in his dark eyes made Ye Yunxi feel extremely distressed.
how so
It didn't work? !
She is not reconciled!
There is always a way, there is always a way... ! ! !