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"Captain!" Like boiling Qinghan, boiling blood's face was also covered with tears, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to reunite with Qinghan after thousands of years. However, after calming down for a while, Boiling Blood also shouted, "Captain, kill me now!"

"Boil blood, you ......"

Without waiting for Boiling Qinghan to ask, Boiling Blood was the first to speak: "Captain, I can't stay awake for too long, so kill me quickly before I change back to my original disgusting appearance!"

"Impossible, I worked hard to make you sober, but I didn't come to kill you!" Boiling Qinghan's eyes flashed, and he also changed back into a human form, and with a wave of his right hand, the black chains that locked the Blood Dragon King all turned into bursts of spiritual power and returned to Boiling Qinghan's body.

"Captain, what are you doing!" said the Blood Dragon King's figure also shrank sharply, and in a short time, he turned into a young man with long red hair and a handsome face. However, perhaps because of the seal, the young man's face was also a little pale, and his eyes were constantly switching between sobriety and confusion.

"Boil blood, I believe you will be able to really wake up!" "Boil Qinghan half-squatted down, gently put his hands on Boil Blood's shoulders, and said in a firm tone, "I can't let you die, no matter what method I use, I have to let you live!"

"Captain, this is impossible!" Looking at the firm appearance of boiling Qinghan, there was also a heavy sadness in the heart of boiling blood, although he was really unwilling to break the beautiful thoughts in Qinghan's heart, but the only one who knew his state at this time was boiling blood himself, with his current condition and the degree of transformation at the beginning, maybe he couldn't last long when he practiced such a sober state!

"I can't let you die under the transformation of those thugs!" "Boiling Qinghan's eyes were also a little more firm, and the strength of the hand pressing on the bloody shoulder was also a little stronger, and said, "No matter what method I use, I want to liberate you!"

Saying that, Qinghan also stood up, and with a wave of his right hand, the previous black chains drilled out from under the ground again, tied the boiling blood tightly to the ground, and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it later, so I can only control you now!"

"Captain......" looked at the resolute back of boiling Qinghan, and the heart of boiling blood also revealed a little sadness, recalling the scene when the two of them were on a mission for the last time many years ago, and the two lines of tears also slipped down quietly, and said softly, "Captain, that time, I'm really sorry!"

If it weren't for his own recklessness, the captain might not have ended up like this!

"That's my own reason, and it has nothing to do with you!"

With the appearance of that magic circle, the breath fluctuations in the square were also a little more violent, and the powerful sense of oppression also came from all directions in an instant, fiercely attacking towards the cold cold.

Feeling the breath of the sudden riot, his bloody face was also a little more frightened, and his voice trembled: "Team...... Captain, this ...... Is this a forbidden technique?"

"This was captured from an opponent during a previous mission. "I also felt the coercion from the atmosphere, but fortunately, the atmosphere of this space is not in line with the outside world, otherwise the coercion may not be what I can withstand now.

There are two types of forbidden arts, one is a forbidden technique that acts on one's own body, and the other is a forbidden technique that can be used to release it. For example, the spiritual transfer used by He Xuansheng was a forbidden technique used in his body, so when He Xuansheng used it, he never felt the coercion from nature. And if the forbidden spells that are released are used, then the user will be subjected to extremely terrifying natural coercion.

In a sense, the Undead Reincarnation Flag can also be regarded as a forbidden technique, so the guy who used the Undead Reincarnation Flag at the beginning is also under natural pressure all the time, which is one of the reasons why his physical condition is so poor.

And the moment he took out this magic circle, judging from the surrounding coercion, this magic circle was indeed a forbidden existence!

"Captain, if you use the forbidden art, it will also cause a lot of damage to your own body!" Seeing that Qinghan wanted to use the forbidden magic array floating in his hand, his heart was also tight, and he hurriedly shouted.

"I said, in order for you to live, I will do whatever it takes!" said that Boiling Qinghan also slowly stretched out his right hand, and the magic circle also flew out drippingly, instantly enlarged directly above the boiling blood, like a photocopy towards the boiling blood pressure.

"Forbidden art, blood sacrifice transfer!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge magic circle slowly emerged from under the boiling blood, and at the same time, a touch of blood had slowly flowed down from the corner of the boiling cold's mouth, but he didn't care at all, he reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth at will, and when he stretched his hands, the magic circle bloomed with a burst of dazzling light, and the blood dragon king was completely enveloped in an instant.

However, at the moment when that burst of light bloomed, the face of the boiling cold turned a little pale, and the bright red blood continued to fly out of the seven orifices of the boiling cold, and it was constantly absorbed by the magic circle like a whale swallowing.

"Captain, stop it, if you continue like this, you won't be able to bear it yourself!" Looking at the cold with a somewhat miserable face and the bright red blood that kept flying out, a few tears also slipped down the Blood Dragon King's face. After so many years of being forcibly sealed in the Boiling Weapon, the Blood Dragon King's heart had already been filled with despair. In his eyes, it was better to die directly than to die for the existence of boiling colors, and the original dragon guards were naturally familiar with the character of the Blood Dragon King, so they did not hesitate to spend a lot of time to seal the Blood Dragon King's method of self-destruction.

After so many years, there is no resurrection in his heart, and what he hopes for, in addition to his speedy liberation, is to be able to see the existence he has always regarded as a brother again!

At this time, he finally fulfilled his last wish, and now what he hopes is that he can die at the hands of the person he cherishes the most. But he never thought that the guy he had always cherished would now cost his life source to save himself, and this is what he doesn't want to see!

"Captain, don't continue, you won't be able to stand it!" Looking at the appearance of boiling Qinghan and gritting his teeth, the Blood Dragon King also "plopped" and fell to the ground, and the tears continued to flow outward, one drop after another fell on the magic circle on the ground, and instantly turned into bursts of water vapor, like the scale powder of a colorful butterfly, floating out with the breath of the magic circle.

"Captain......

"Shut up Lao Tzu!" As soon as the handprint of boiling Qinghan changed, the breath of the magic circle instantly became a little stronger, and at the same time, boiling Qinghan's face was also a little less bloody. But he completely ignored his physical state, and still gritted his teeth and said, "You are Lao Tzu's subordinate, Lao Tzu will never let you die in front ......of Lao Tzu!"

"Captain, don't do anything stupid!" The Blood Dragon King naturally recognized what that phantom was, if every drop of the dragon clan's essence blood had extremely high value, then the phantom in front of him was the most primordial existence of every dragon king!

It's just because of the phantom that it's called the soul!

"This king is the head of the Elder Dragon Clan's enforcers, the Dark Dragon King, boil Qinghan!" Boiling Qinghan suddenly slapped his chest fiercely, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, sprinkled on the magic circle in front of him, and at the same time, the phantom of the Dark Dragon King behind Boiling Qinghan also raised his head and let out a long roar, flapping his huge wings, sliding through a dark arc in mid-air, and rushing straight into the magic circle in front of him.

"Forbidden art, blood sacrifice transfer!"

As soon as the words fell, the Blood Dragon King only felt an extremely strong suction force suddenly coming from above the magic circle. And the Blood Dragon King didn't deliberately block the suction, after completely relaxing his mental state, he was also surprised to find that his soul was slowly detached from the big sword, and with the Blood Dragon King's detachment, the big knife also seemed to lose its luster all of a sudden, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

At this time, Qi Qinghan had already completely collapsed on the ground, and the impact of extreme ischemia far exceeded the exhaustion of spiritual power, but at this time, he still held on to his consciousness, and as soon as his handprint changed, the magic circle quickly contracted, turning into a black barrier that completely enveloped the soul of the Blood Dragon King. Immediately after that, he also waved his right hand, and the Wolong Spear suddenly floated in mid-air, and the eyes of the black dragon relief on the handle also emitted a faint red light.

"Now that you are still in a weak soul state, let's go into the Wolong Spear and recover slowly. Boiling Qinghan waved his right hand with some difficulty, and said with a weak expression, "When you recover a certain strength, you can survive alone from the Sleeping Dragon Lance!" As soon as the words fell, Boiling Qinghan made a move with his right hand, and the tip of the Sleeping Dragon Lance suddenly shot out a thin and straight black pillar of light, connecting to the Blood Dragon King under the wrapping of the magic array.

After doing all this, he collapsed directly to the ground. With the triple depletion of spiritual power, spiritual power and blood, the body that boiled cold was already in an extremely dangerous state at this time, and there was a possibility of death at any time. The Blood Dragon King was about to make a sound to wake up Qi Qing Han, only to see the Wolong Spear suddenly tremble, and the tip of the gun shot a black pillar of light on Qi Qing Han's body. Immediately afterwards, whether it was the cold body or the Blood Dragon King under the wrapping of the magic circle, they were all dragged back into the Sleeping Dragon Spear by the black pillar of light.

"Captain, you must be safe!"