When the master pushed open the door, the tie was already loose, and his hair was scattered, presumably because he had been blown by the wind all the way, and there seemed to be residual light in his eyes.

"Master, what are you...... I used the Emperor's Blood ability to rush over?" Mu Ran asked with a frown.

The members of the funeral team all know that their master's physical condition has not been very good since a few years ago, coughing and panting at every turn, and sometimes even coughing up blood.

If it weren't for the strong blood of the emperor and the fact that he has been supporting the master's body, I am afraid that the master would have fallen long ago.

"Well, after all, Ruofeng is not in the right state. Master didn't look into Mu Ran's eyes.

"You don't want to die!" Mu Ran yelled.

"Okay, okay, I'm not that delicate," the master shook his hand and looked at the machine on the side, "Explain to me about Ruofeng's situation first." ”

Mu Ran glanced at the master indignantly, pushed a screen from the side, pointed to the intricate colors on it and said, "This is Ruofeng's current energy situation. ”

Master's pupils shrank suddenly.

The colors on the screen are surging like a sea of clouds, like a canvas that has been knocked over by a bear child, chaotic and irregular, and even a trace of madness and uninhibition can be seen in the tumbling colors.

"Runaway!" Master's face was gloomy, "Ruofeng has gone berserk!"

"Runaway?" Mu Ran wondered, "With such a strong bloodline as the Imperial Blood, it is impossible for the bloodline to run out of control!"

"That's you, not Ruofeng. Ruo Feng is in a special situation, and it is different from you. Master rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"Uh, I only know that Ruofeng is very important, what the hell is the special situation?"

"It's hard to explain for a while," Master scratched his head, "You can understand that Ruofeng's Imperial Blood Power is too strong, so strong that he can't control it well now, so he let his Imperial Blood Power sleep for the most part." But now that part of the power is starting to awaken. ”

"Why?"

"I don't know, maybe it's something stimulating, physical and psychological," the master said, "Anyway, you have to calm down Ruofeng now, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

"Why haven't I ever heard of it?!" Mu Ran looked surprised.

"Because one day I will tell you," Master glanced at him faintly, a little helpless, "but I didn't expect that day to come so soon!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Personality Influence Theory," Master sighed, "Remember the Personality Influence Theory I proposed?"

Mu Ran blinked, looked at the master, and didn't dare to speak.

Realizing that Mu Ran hadn't spoken for a long time, the master frowned and looked at Mu Ran, "You...... Didn't listen to the class?"

"Uh, what's that...... I happened to have a stomach upset that day and was uncomfortable......"

"you, the imperial blood can make people inviolable, eating a pack of poison is the same as eating a snack, and it will make you have stomach trouble?" Master glared at Mu Ran viciously, "Go to my office when the task is over." ”

"Yes......" Mu Ran hung her head in frustration.

"Speaking of this theory of personality influence, listen carefully," Master said, "It is a contradiction in itself to load the imperial blood with the body of an ordinary person like you, after all, you are not genetically the same as the imperial family, and you can't do a good 'tight fit' with the imperial blood, which will inevitably have other effects." ”

"For example, you can't exert the full power of the imperial blood?" Mu Ran added appropriately.

"Yes, but I want to say the second point," Master smiled slightly, and said something seemingly incoherent, "Do you remember how you felt when you used the Imperial Blood?"

"What do you feel?" Mu Ran didn't understand for a while.

"What's the difference between you and what you're doing in peace?"

"I want to think about it...... The efficiency of doing things will become very high, and there will only be tasks in your eyes," Mu Ran scratched his head and thought about it, "and it will become very rigid and boring, and he won't joke." ”

"This is the personality influence that the Imperial Blood brings to you," Master said, "and Feng Chen will become slightly impetuous, Yu Tong will become violent and murderous, and Su Xixi will become clean and irritable. ”

"She's quite irritable without the blood of the emperor. Mu Ran whispered BB.

"I will convey your words to Su Xixi," the master patted Mu Ran, who was stunned, "Now Ruofeng is also facing the personality influence of the imperial blood, and the impact is very serious. ”

"How serious?"

"Lose yourself. Master's brows were furrowed, and his face was full of dark clouds that could not be dispersed.

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Liyue knelt on one knee, her long blue hair was messy, losing the luster of the original sea tide, and her delicate face like porcelain also added a few vivid red wounds, the wounds were dripping blood, the long sword in her hand had long been broken, and the other half of the sword body was inserted in the soil not far away, and the gaps in the blade were so many that people felt that they had not been gnawed by mice.

Liyue brushed away her long rain-soaked hair, and looked at Ruofeng's dazzling figure like the sun in her perception, and her heart was full of wry smiles.

In the battle just now, Li Yue felt that she was facing a completely insurmountable mountain, that kind of oppression and crazy attack, and even made her imperial blood power unable to use normally, as if it was suppressed, the power that should have been rushing in her body became like a pool of stagnant water, only when she took the initiative to stimulate it, it would ripple in a circle, and then return to silence.

There is no doubt that this is bloodline suppression, or bloodline suppression with a huge gap.

Liyue couldn't figure it out, she didn't understand, her bloodline was the purest super imperial blood, the Kunlun bloodline, and it would be suppressed, and the suppressed would be out of breath at all.

It can't be the highest level of Hongmeng bloodline, right?

And that broken spear, what kind of weapon is it? Although the long sword in his hand is not a treasure of the palace, it is also a rare treasure that has been built by dozens of top craftsmen for several years. But this sword couldn't hold up in front of this broken spear and broke!

The most terrifying thing is the marksmanship used by this man, terrifying, crazy, and inviolable domineering, his "royal fencing skills" are completely useless, they are suppressed to the death, and they can't exert any power.

Except for monsters, Liyue couldn't find any other adjectives.

Liyue stood up tremblingly, holding the broken sword and pointing at Ruofeng, without the slightest fear on her face.

There was a touch of anger in Ruofeng's eyes, it was the anger of the superior being offended by the inferior.

He raised his hand, his bones moving like mechanical gears, and the spear was like a star in the sky.

Liyue hastily blocked. Thankfully, she has the ability of the Snake Eye, which allows her to observe the movement of heat and energy to anticipate her opponent's next move, otherwise she would probably be dead, but even so, she already has several more wounds on her face.

"Not good!" After Liyue blocked an attack, she suddenly realized that her blocking technique from left to right had completely exposed her chest, and Ruofeng was facing away from herself at this time because of the strength just now, but her feet had already begun to spin and exert force.

Back to the carbine?!

Liyue couldn't react at all at this time, because the block just now had exhausted all her strength, and she was now in a state of stiffness, and the door was wide open.

Finished!

The tip of the spear turned, like a horse turning back, and the spear stabbed at Liyue's towering chest with a majestic momentum.

But just when Liyue's left chest was still ten centimeters in the tip of the gun, it stopped abruptly, like a high-speed car that had been stepped on by someone and braked suddenly.

What's going on? Liyue was puzzled, but she wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and jumped back lightly to open up the distance.

In Liyue's perception, the figure that was as dazzling as the sun suddenly dimmed and changed back to a normal red figure.

If Liyue wasn't blind, she would have been surprised to find that the man in front of her suddenly had many more cracked wounds, blood flowed sideways, and he instantly turned into a bloody person.

"Plop!" There was a muffled sound, and Ruofeng fell to the ground.

Liyue inexplicably felt the state of the man and suddenly woke up.

Just now, his state should be some kind of ability of Imperial Blood, which will give him great power for a while, but after that time, it will produce a backlash.

Yes!

The corners of Liyue's mouth hooked up a heart-warming smile, cautiously approached Ruofeng, kicked off the broken spear in his hand, and put the sword around his neck.

You have to do it quickly, otherwise you will have a lot of dreams at night. Liyue thought so, but still hesitated, and after a while, she made up her mind, gritted her teeth, and swung her sword with difficulty.

"You dare!" a coquettish shout was like a lion's roar, and at the same time, there was a hexagonal prismatic icicle, which hit Liyue's sword body impartially, causing the sword in her hand to deviate by a few points, and the blade that should have cut her throat slashed at Ruofeng's chest, splashing blood, but it didn't hit the vital point.

A silver-haired girl in a silver-white dress held a light blue knife with a cold aura like a killing god, rushing from not far away.

There's an Imperial Blood?!

Liyue is not stupid, that girl is not here to help herself, she is obviously here to save this person who calls herself "Ruoyu". And now that he is seriously injured, if he stays here, he will be looking for death.

With a wave of her left hand, Liyue summoned a tidal wave to rush towards the girl, and her body exploded and disappeared into the darkness.

Without Ruofeng's terrifying bloodline suppression, Liyue would naturally be able to reuse the high-level power of the imperial blood.

Yu Hitomi dodged the tide, and did not chase straight towards Ruofeng, who fell to the ground, and the light in his eyes gradually receded.

When she rushed to Ruofeng's side, she couldn't help but let out a low cry when she saw Ruofeng's wounds all over her body.

There are too many, and many want to help him do temporary processing, but they don't know how to start.

No skin was intact, and there was blood all over his body, as if blood was not sweating from his pores. There was a long knife on his chest, which was cut by the woman just now, and the wound was so deep that even Sensen's white bones could be seen.

Yu Tong trembled and wanted to touch Ruofeng, but he didn't dare to touch him, for fear of hurting him, but he quickly seemed to have made up his mind, hugged Ruofeng's legs and neck with both hands, gritted his teeth and stood up with all his strength, his slender calves trembled, and slowly moved to the Lamborghini covered with scars in the distance.