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Chapter 1123 Liberating the Holy Beast
A trace of unbearableness flashed in Helan Yunlian's eyes, but if you do something, you just do it, and you have to bear the consequences.

As time passed, more and more blood gathered at Die's feet, but the blood floated on the ground like oil that doesn't dissolve in water.

The smell of blood gradually filled the whole room, and Die's body began to chill a little bit under the flow of blood.

The behavior of the body could no longer be controlled by the brain, he was shaking slightly, the blood changed from a river to a stream, and finally turned into drops, surging out with difficulty.

When the last drop of blood was completely low, Die's body had already entered a state of suspended animation.

Helan Yunlian withdrew her hand, flicked her five fingers upwards, and the blood remaining on her fingertips came out in an instant.

His eyes emitted a dangerous light like the waves of the sea, and all the blood gathered together and flew above Mu Pingzhi as if being drawn.

All the blood kept shaking in the air, Helan Yunlian flicked his fingers, and a trace of yin and yang energy from heaven and earth flowed into the blood.

In an instant, a strange fragrance was clearly emitted from the strong smell of blood.

However, this fragrance can only be smelled by monsters.

Mu Pingzhi, who was motionless at first, suddenly trembled strangely, and then, there was a roar of hunger|thirst in his body.

A sly smile flashed across Helan Yunlian's eyes. The holy beast in Mu Pingzhi's body had been sealed and had no chance to touch food.

At this moment, he used powerful blood to lure him, but the other party really couldn't hold back.

Letting Mu Pingzhi fall into a deep sleep is when the seal is the weakest. According to the power of the holy beast, it can definitely be broken through.

Seriously narrowing her eyes, Helan Yunlian pulled the blood in constant turbulence, and the fragrance became more and more intense.

The low growl in Mu Pingzhi's body began to shout frequently.

The voice of the holy beast was vicissitudes and rich, and each sound was like an ancient bronze bell, resounding throughout the room.

"Come out, come out..." Helan Yunlian whispered a few times, he suddenly pulled his hand down, a stream of blood separated from the blood clot, and dripped into Mu Pingzhi's body.

"Aww!" The blood directly aroused the holy beast's desire, and the weak holy beast in the seal roared angrily as if it had gained strength.

A gust of evil wind swirled violently from Mu Pingzhi's body, and the quilt that was originally covering his body was directly swept up by the evil wind, and smashed messily on the wall beside the bed.

The bed curtain that was pulled up broke free at this moment and danced wildly with the wind.

Helan Yunlian's lips were tightened, and seriousness appeared in her eyes.

"Ow..."

With another roar, behind the curtain of the bed, a huge figure hovered from Mu Pingzhi's body.

The wind was strong, Helan Yunlian looked at the figure behind the bed curtain, but her breathing stopped instantly.

"Is it a dragon? How could there be dragons in the Nightmare Continent!"

Seeing the dragon-shaped holy beast at this moment, Helan Yunlian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although there are legends of holy beasts in the Nightmare Continent, he has never seen a living dragon.

The black shadow behind broke through the bed curtain and flew out.

At this moment, Helan Yunlian saw the cyan scales on the opponent's body shining, the eagle claws were sharp, and the ferocity remained the same as before.

It's just that those eyes have turned pale, and they were obviously destroyed after being caught.

"Blood, I really want to drink... blood..." Qinglong's crooning voice carried a terrifying pressure.

(End of this chapter)