Chapter 223: His strength is really not much

When the Blood Spirit Bead got closer and closer to Lan Shengxue, the speed at which Lan Shengxue absorbed the power suddenly accelerated!

The high priest's shoulders trembled slightly, and the beauty saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart.

Xue Xue, don't absorb it anymore, it's dangerous to absorb the priest again.

The blood bead got closer and closer to Lan Shengxue, and her pale face reflected the bright red color, and there was a little more weak beauty in the blurry dream.

Lan Shengxue seemed to like the power in the high priest's body, but she was very reluctant to get close to the blood spirit bead, the blood spirit bead was close to the center of her eyebrows, her brows frowned slightly, and the speed of absorbing power was only fast and not slow.

The high priest's jaw showed a little bit and became more and more pale, and the beauty was so anxious, "Xue Xue, don't absorb it, if you continue like this, the high priest will be killed by you!"

It was anxiously moving on Lan Shengxue's chest, eager to wake her up immediately.

The high priest's pale blue eyes became darker and darker, and his fingertips were not as pale as ordinary people, but had a bright red, and he lightly pulled his eyelashes, and when he saw such a situation, he had to sigh secretly, did he owe this little thing in his last life?

The blood reversed, causing his fingertips to flush, and his strength was really not much

Gritting his teeth slightly, he closed his eyes deeply, moving the blood spirit bead, allowing Lan Shengxue to absorb his power without hesitation, his right hand suddenly condensed the last trace of strength, and the blood spirit bead gradually approached Lan Shengxue's eyebrows, touched her skin, and slowly merged into it from the center of the eyebrows.

Almost as soon as the blood bead melted into the center of her eyebrows, Lan Shengxue opened her eyes suddenly, her gaze was cold, but it was like scattered sand, without focus.

The high priest's heart trembled slightly, and his whole body suddenly relaxed, Lan Shengxue no longer absorbed his power, and he retained the last trace of strength in his body

"Jin Feixi" the high priest whispered softly.

"Xue Xue, are you awake" The white beauty blinked, and she didn't seem to believe the scene in front of her, its owner, woke up so soon?

After the voice of one person and one pet fell, Lan Shengxue opened his eyes and slowly closed them again.

Ignore it, as if she had never been sober just now.

The beauty didn't understand the situation, and subconsciously was a little worried, it pointed at Lan Shengxue, and asked the high priest with her eyes.

The High Priest stared at Lan Shengxue's half-covered face for a while, and said slowly, "The Blood Spirit Bead has just entered her body, and it takes time to digest it, and her reaction just now is just because she suddenly came into contact with the Blood Spirit Bead, and she is not very comfortable, and after two hours, she should wake up." ”

The beauty understood, and looked at the high priest gratefully.

The high priest did not speak, but turned and walked away slowly.

Before he left, the beauty looked at his back in a daze, and for some reason, it always felt that the high priest's steps were a little vain

Ling Xing was still waiting outside the door, and the high priest gave her a few words before returning to his courtyard.

As soon as he returned to the room, the high priest stumbled and nearly fell to the ground, blood flowing from the corners of his lips, seeping through the ice-colored mask

He moved his weak steps and found the red oil-paper umbrella in the corner, and as soon as he touched the handle, a red light flashed on the oil-paper umbrella.

When he came into contact with the umbrella, his pale face improved somewhat.