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Xuanyuan Xuantian has been completely tied up, he can't breathe,,,,

Breathe, he thought, he's not breathing.

Here is a blank space from ancient times that he doesn't understand,,,,

But there was something beating in that blank space, faintly unsettling, as if countless particles were burning far away.The fiery and dangerous part of his blood pulsed with that thing, which did not belong to the Sword of Death, it was very far away, but burned in his mind like coals of fire. [

It's in,,,, there,,,,

Even if he is going to die, he must destroy that thing,,,

That's a deeper,,, deeper instinct,,,

Ten meters above him, there was a trace of blood injected by Ling Xiaotu half an hour ago, which had dissipated into invisible particles, but it seemed to sense something, and the red color suddenly became strange, and the jelly was full of spots. the red,,,

Ling Xiaotu injected enormous power into it, the power in her blood was so rich that it spread throughout the entire space.The frozen pale flames vibrated. Even though they left their masters, they still remembered their mission. The blood particles were tiny and invisible, but they appeared strangely bright red as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

The jelly vibrated, then slowly melted, and the flame began to flow slowly, like countless white snakes entangled in the flame, burrowing through the liquefied mucus, here is the blood of Ling Xiaotu...

It was Ling Xiaotu who put it in, penetrated into this monster, in order to wake it up and stop himself, the taste of that blood was more real than anything else, Ling Xiaotu's blood was also the blood of the monster race, there is no doubt...

He had never found out before, and he was still trying to believe it was fake!

Xuanyuan Xuantian stood there like a bug trapped in amber, but he was not a bug, he was an explosive that could destroy everything.

He thought, those jellies and limbs all around, things he hates and loathes,,,, he wants to burn them all, nothing left.

He wants to destroy everything he hates.

This is his destiny.

That hatred has already occupied his whole soul, why does he have to pretend that that thing didn't happen, that he is still an ordinary human being?

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