Chapter 422: The secret of the blood of the gods

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God's Palace.
Xiao Hanyu escaped from a group of black-collared guards and quickly ran towards the east.
"On the other side, chase!" A black robbed suddenly screamed, followed by a mess of footsteps.
Listening to the footsteps that are getting closer and closer behind me, I squinted and sneaked into a palace.
"He, he, he actually went in..."
Seeing the chill running into the transparent ban, the Guards were all horrified.
"I am not going to report the Emperor." The head of the dark guard was frowned and his face was dignified.
"Yes." The dark guard did not dare to delay, and immediately ran to the hall of the Imperial Palace.
In the hall of the Imperial Palace, two black guards are slamming the blue night.
The blue night died biting the lip and it was silent.
The entire hall only heard the "squeaky" sound of the whip, and the "tick" sound of the cold sweat.
It hurts to numbness, but the blue night is not at all concerned. At this moment, he is full of words and words that he just said and he said.
"This emperor just wants you to see, your master, willing to die for you to catch her slaves..."
What does this sentence mean? What is he going to do to her?
The blue night is holding a fist, and the dark scorpion is full of worry.
The blindfold looked at the blue night that was still moving on the ground, and the lips sneered in disdain.
Stupid ants!
"God of the Emperor, the big things are not good..." A dark guard hurried into the hall.
Hearing the panicking shouts, the blindfolded eyes immediately cooled down.
Feeling the sorrow of dissatisfaction, the dark guard is more panic. "The child, he, he..."
"Say." Meng Fu frowned, sharp eyes directly to the panic of the dark guard.
The cold voice made the dark guards tremble.
"He, he broke into the Pavilion." After the dark guard finished, he immediately hung his head and dared not look at it again.
When I heard the word "Shenge", the black-skinned scorpion instantly became red and the fists were pinched with a "giggle".
God Court...
"You actually let him into the Pavilion, you are damned!"
With the cold and sullen words, a black mysterious moment erupted and flew away toward the dark guard under the main hall.
"Boom", the dark guard of the letter was instantly hit by the flesh.
The dark guards and the blue nights that hit the people were also affected by the black mysteriousness, and they were seriously injured. However, no matter how much pain, no one dared to scream.
Someone even entered the Pavilion!
The blue night light on the ground flashed lightly, and the lips were unconsciously raised gently.
Seeing the smile of the blue night's lips, Meng Yu is even more angry. One of them flashed in front of the blue night, and he stepped on his spine and smashed.
"Laugh? You are an ant at the foot of the Emperor. Remember, the Emperor can step on you at any time."
The pain of the cone-shaped bone was transmitted from the back to the whole body. The blue night was cold and sweaty, and the red blood was flowing down the corner of the mouth. However, even if all the teeth were broken, the blue night did not scream.
After a few strokes on the blue-night vertebrae, the monk finally vented, and went to the Pavilion.
"See the Emperor." The dark guards who were outside the temple watched the obscurity and immediately saluted.
"God……"
"Snapped……"
The dark guard head walked to the front of the monk, just wanted to salute, but was slap in the face of a slap in the face. "It's all rice barrels."
The dark guard head immediately lowered his head and did not dare to have any dissatisfaction. The other dark guards also hung their heads and screamed. Meng Yu looked at the transparent ban, his eyes narrowed, his hand waved, the ban disappeared, and a tall palace appeared in front of everyone.
The golden "Shenge" on the threshold of the palace stung the blind eyes.
Hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and the back of the hands began to burst.
why? Why is he not...
Seeing Meng Yu has been staring at the Pavilion, the head of the dark guard immediately approached me cautiously. "God, the kid just entered, soon, do you want to enter..."
The blindfolded "唰" looked at the dark guard head, and the bloodthirsty red scorpion made the dark guard head close his mouth.
The eyes of the blindfolded, and the face was killing.
This is what you forced me...
"All are given to the Emperor, and any creature will kill the Emperor."
The voice of the haze has not dissipated, and the person has disappeared.
The dark guards did not dare to neglect and immediately surrounded the Pavilion.
In the Pavilion, I was chilled to a wonderful place.
Looking at the illusory space in front of me, my brows wrinkled.
What is this place? This palace is too strange!
"Child, welcome to go home." A sinful voice screamed.
The coldness is cold and cold. "Who is it?"
"Oh..." With a burst of smirk, a phantom appeared in front of the chill.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the old man in white, cold and frowning, a look of vigilance.
The old man in white looked at the small face of the pink-carved jade, and nodded with satisfaction. "I am the guardian of this gods, and your ancestors."
I heard the words "old ancestors", chilling and raising my eyebrows, and there was no expression on the cold little face.
Looking at the appearance of a small adult, the white old man flashed a touch of interest.
For millions of years, he finally met an interesting descendant of the gods.
"Want to be stronger?" The voice of a smile came again.
The cold light flashed lightly, and the amber scorpion flashed unwillingly and coldly.
Looking at the expression of the cold, the old man in white is happily hooking his lips. "Without answering, your expression has already told me the answer."
The old man in white turned and smiled. "Come with me, I can make you stronger."
Cold and frowning, hesitated for a while and followed up.
Xing Tianfeng blood pool, one big and one small two silver foxes are squatting on the blood color enchantment.
"Mother, the master is not going to work, you are thinking about ways to open this enchantment." Xiaoqi looked at the suffocating coolness in the blood pool, both distressed and anxious.
Big silver fox frowns and his face is dignified. "I try."
Big Silver Fox just wanted to try to open the enchantment, and he felt a familiar smell, and immediately took Xiaoqi to hide behind the stone.
"Mothers..."
"Don't talk, someone is coming." Xiaoqi grinned dissatisfiedly, but he was immediately stunned by the big silver fox.
The voice of the big silver fox just fell, and the obscurity appeared.
Looking at the blood pool, I was motionless, and I flashed a touch of pleasure in the blindness. The sleeves waved and the enchantment disappeared.
The monk smashed his hand and grabbed the coolness in the blood pool.
It seems to feel something, cool and open your eyes weakly.
Seeing the obscurity, the cool purple scorpion gently flashed.
"Wake up? Just right." Mengbi's lips and micro-hooks, like a chicken, squatting and walking.
Seeing that Meng Yu wants to take the cold, Xiao Xiao anxious, immediately opened the claws of the big silver fox, and rushed toward the monk.
Feeling the change behind, the light was cold and the sleeves were waved. Xiaoqi was immediately shot and flew out.
"Small seven..." I saw Xiaoqi being beaten, and there was a flash of anxiousness in the cold, and immediately wanted to break free from the hands of Mengni, but it did not make a little effort.
The big silver fox immediately flew out and opened his mouth to catch the already faint little seven.
Is it?
When I saw the big silver fox, I was stunned and stunned, and there was a glimmer of light in the middle.
The big silver fox squatted at Xiaoqi, and blinked coldly, and then turned and left.
Meng Yu will take a small cold to his eyes, and his face will smile. "You will really find a helper. Even the Holy Beast will help you, but unfortunately, they will not save you."
"Oh..." Looking at the smugness of the smug, he opened his mouth in a cool, squirting a dirty blood on his face.
The dark dirty blood immediately covered his face, and the moment of anger was angered, and the small body was pinched with a cold body, as if to directly pinch her into two pieces.
The severe pain made the chilly little face white and white, and the thin face was not a trace of blood at this moment.
Feeling that death is getting closer and closer to myself, I am smiling.
Instead of being tortured so painfully, it would be better to die, but unfortunately, after all, I still couldn’t see my sister-in-law, my brother and sister...
Daddy, Meng Meng loosened his feet, picked up the cold, and flew up.
"Since you want to die like this, I will definitely fulfill you." The cool voice of the cold wind blew into the cool ears.
She didn't know where he was going to take her, but she knew what was waiting for her?
In the cold, I entered a large underground tomb.
Bypassing several institutional arrays, Meng Yu directly plunged into a stone room and threw her into the pool in the middle of the stone room.
"Well wash your blood, so as not to defile the blood of the Emperor's Emperor." Meng Yu said that he turned and left the stone room.
Cool look at the back of the blind, frowning.
His blood of the gods?
What do you mean?
Not long after the monk went out, he came in two maids, the two who served the cold in the Emperor's Palace.
The two did not say anything, directly to help cool and bathe.
She did not resist when she was cold. First, she did not have the strength to resist. Second, she did not like the blood on her body.
After the shower was finished, the blindfold came back again.
Looking at the clean chills, I nodded in satisfaction and took her to another stone room.
As soon as I entered the stone room, a thick smell drifted into the cool nose.
Cool and subconsciously frowning, it seems to be more evil than the blood pool.
Sure enough, I didn’t take long to see a river, and there were two large and one small stone platforms above the river.
I haven’t waited for the cold response, and I’m on the stone platform with a chill.
"Do you know what this is?" Meng Yu caressed the stone mill in the center of Shitai like a lover.
The cold brows are wrinkled and they don't answer.
"This stone mill can exchange people's blood." Meng Yu looked smirk and his eyes were full of fanaticism.
In a word, let a cool shine in the cool brain.
"You want my blood."
The lips are slightly hooked, "smart."
Cool eyes raised eyebrows, lips and corners evoked a mocking smile. "You don't think you are ridiculous? As a of Suichuan, there is no blood of the gods."
She finally understood why he had tried her best to catch her in Luanchuan, and then she tried her best to let her wash the black water and soak the pool.
It turned out that he did not have the blood of the gods, he was not a sly uncle.