blood sacrifice

"He..." Looking at the man who was still panting and slumped on the ground, avoiding his persistent gaze, Rong Ye hesitantly looked back at the two eyes that were all looking at him. Ask the exit.

"Your Majesty, although it is impossible for us to live in this world if Your Majesty knows this request, please save Your Majesty no matter what!"

After all, the two of them changed their kneeling posture and knelt in front of Rong Ye together, their heads held up unyieldingly, and there was undisguised pleading in their eyes.

Seeing the two of them in such a state, Rong Ye couldn't help being a little envious of a man who had such a loyal subordinate: "You can save me," said a gentle voice without any emotion, "First of all, get rid of your annoying title! I'm Rong Ye, It's a man, not your so-called empress, don't mistake him. Secondly, I don't know anything, I'm just an ordinary human being, and it's not something you say to save, nor can I save if I want to."

"This respect...don't worry, my lord," the man who realized that there was a problem hastily changed his words, for fear that he would accidentally offend the rightful lord in front of him, "The method is very simple, as long as you are willing to sacrifice your own blood In order to induce, it is enough to stimulate the source of magic power deep in the soul of the Supreme Being."

"Your Majesty, it's because... because of some things, I lost nearly ninety-nine percent of my strength, and what is left in my body can only maintain the most basic vitality at most. It is also because my strength is too weak that I will be backlashed by the devil's heart, and will ..." Seeing Rong Ye's puzzled expression, another person added while watching the situation.

"Don't talk so much nonsense. It's useless to tell me these things. Don't you just want my blood? How do you want it, how much do you want, and what method do you want to use? Pick the key points."

Rong Ye shook his head irritably. For some reason, everything seemed to be connected with this strange man in front of him, no matter whether it was sad or happy, but the facts proved that he brought him far more sorrow than joy, so he subconsciously shook his head , as long as it is related to this man, I don't want to get involved.

Because of this complete stranger, he was either heartbroken or irritable. He knew in the dark that if he got too close, if he knew too much, he might no longer be the current self. He was afraid of such a sudden but irresistible change.

So as long as it is related to this man, he doesn't want to know at all, as long as he can get rid of it as soon as possible, he can do whatever he wants!Now it's just a little blood, this life is considered a relief, let alone a little blood? !

"Just let Your Majesty drink your blood, it doesn't need much, just one sip is fine, as long as you let Your Majesty know who the owner of this blood is..."

Before the strange man could finish speaking, Rong Ye picked up the long sword that Mozun had dropped due to heavy injuries just now, and slashed at his wrist without the slightest hesitation.The wrist is slightly hot but there is no tingling sensation at all. Could it be that this sharp weapon from the Gods and Demons Continent is so gentle even when it hurts people?

Rong Ye looked down in surprise but couldn't hide his curiosity, only to find that a bloody hand was attached to his hand, and the sword was also firmly drawn on that hand, sharp and sharp. The sharp blade slashed across the back of the hand, and instantly the flesh was ripped apart and blood gushed out, dripping down the wrist and falling to the ground, splashing a drop of bloody ice.

"Are you crazy?!" Rong Ye showed sullen expression, and wanted to slap off the hand that was in the way, but he couldn't resist the man's brute force, "What on earth are you trying to do?!" Rong Ye was helpless, a little frustrated Look up and ask.

The eyes staring at Rong Ye were full of anxiety and worry. He wanted to speak, but his mouth changed frequently but he still didn't even utter a syllable. In the end, he could only frown and shake his head willfully like a stubborn child.

The four of them did not show any surprise when they saw this, but they exchanged a clear but helpless look with each other. Seeing that the method was ineffective, they could only smile helplessly. One of them stepped forward and knelt down on one knee: "Since this method won't work, Then please respect..."

After seeing Rong Ye's eyes that seemed about to spew out anger, the man just cleared his throat and changed his mouth, "Please take your lord away from here as soon as possible, the farther the better, the glazed array we set up should have already We have reached the limit, and if we don’t leave, it will be too late.”

After saying that, the man turned around and was about to leave, Rong Ye hurriedly grabbed the man's sleeve and asked, "What are you guys just going to do?"

"Try to delay the time, I hope you can go as far as possible, the power of the elf king is not something that the current lord can win, as long as the lord is still there, our Tianming Demon Clan will not perish, our Tianming There is still a day for the demons to recapture the Demon Realm and regain control of the God and Demon Continent."

Without the slightest fear, his frankness was filled with the calmness of seeing death as home, and there was even a little confidence and longing in his eyes.

After speaking, the four of them rushed into the light-blue light nightmare without hesitation.

Rong Ye looked back indifferently, as if he was used to the departure of the four lives, the impermanence and passing of life, just like that night, one second he was talking to himself about those misty myths that seemed true and false, and the next second it had become A cold corpse.

There is no struggle, even as if you don't feel pain, calm and natural, as if everything is logical, a script that has been established for a long time, anyone's feelings and actions are superfluous and useless, all people can do is to act Take care of your own role, let the script proceed smoothly, and when it's time to end, it will really be over...

"You shouldn't die here." Looking at the stalwart and handsome man in front of him, Rong Ye looked extraordinarily calm, with no ripples in his black eyes.

The man stared straight at Rong Ye's eyes and was still stubbornly worried about the coke oven. Did he hesitate to compromise at all? That undisguised worry was what Rong Ye wanted to ignore no matter what. He couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to have such a heavy feelings.

This relationship that doesn't belong to him is so heavy that it makes people unable to breathe, as if every move of him is the whole of that person's life, so pure but persistent to protect it, no one can not sink into it, just secretly He was afraid that this kind of emotion was too strong, as if he had to burn his life to get it.

Without the slightest hesitation, he slashed down with the sword, and blood gushed out. The man who was paying close attention to Rong Ye's every move stared at the bleeding wound, his blue pupils suddenly constricted the moment he saw scarlet, and snatched For the first time on the bleeding arm, Rong Ye did not refuse the man's touch and followed the man's pulling motion to meet a pair of deep eyes full of pity and puzzlement.

Rong Ye smiled lightly, without any explanation, just put his hand to the man's lips, and looked straight into his eyes.

Sometimes words are also superfluous, if you really understand, if you really connect with each other, a look and a movement are enough!

He desperately wanted to get a beginning; and he tried his best to get an end; but he could only watch from the sidelines...

Is it possible that the ancient curse can be solved by the power of gods and demons that people think they are superior? !

The moment he willingly left the first drop of blood for him, the moment he carried the first drop of blood in this world, this eternal catastrophe had already begun.

There is no hope in the world, let alone blood and killing, so this first drop of blood is a sin, an unforgivable sin!

Originating from blood, perhaps one day it will also be caused by the rain of blood, and the origin and extinction are just the reincarnation of blood debt and blood repayment.

Despite all kinds of reluctance, the man is not allowed to hesitate or choose in Rong Ye's calm but irresistible warm black eyes, just dripping blood into his throat. Although he pretends to be calm, the scarred man is actually visible to the naked eye The speed is doing amazing recovery.

Watching the wound heal crazily as if it had a consciousness of its own, it was like going back in time, the whole body was glowing with blue light from weak to strong, the waves were shining and moving, unattainable, and the long dark blue hair seemed to have been soaked in water Generally, it looks dull and haggard just after changing.

At this moment, not only does it look extra soft and bright, it seems to have its own consciousness, following bursts of increasingly dazzling blue light in mid-air without wind, rippling in circles of ripples.

The blushing redness was gone, the stern look in the eyes gradually faded, the deep flickering in the blue light gradually recovered the consciousness and began to be able to focus correctly.

Suddenly, before Rong Ye could take a closer look at the man's changes, the man grabbed Rong Ye who was still in a daze, hugged him in his arms and rushed out.

Rong Ye, who was frightened by the man's unexpected behavior and froze all over, realized that this is an extraordinary time, so he didn't say anything and let him go.

Although this posture is hard for Rong Ye to accept, at least for Rong Ye himself, especially considering that the two of them are just meeting each other for the first time, and they have been treated like this by Liao Feng for a while before that, their already indifferent temperament is even more repulsive to others. Even the seemingly normal physical contact between people.

It's just that at this moment, I can only see the man's chin when I look up, and although I look up at the man, it seems that there is no surprise and anger, but the involuntary eyebrows let Rong Ye know how critical the moment is.

Subconsciously relax the stiff and tense body leaning against the man's wide mouth and warm chest, his breath is full of a man's unique smell, his chest is full of mixed feelings for a moment, he doesn't know whether it is joy or sorrow, at least he doesn't want to cause him any trouble at this moment...

As soon as he left the narrow and winding ice cave, a pair of huge black wings emerged from the back of the man, and the two of them jumped lightly with their feet kicking on the ground. The two wings shook at the right time, and the two of them flew up like this .

Wei Wei raised her head and looked from time to time to see if there were any pursuers behind her, but the corner of her eyes never left the man for a moment.