Mo Ziye, who had blood-colored pupils, kept staring at him and didn't say a word, which provoked Mo Ziye to roar at him again and pointed at him: "You don't say whether it's or not, believe it or not, I opened the iron cage and beat you to death, and you don't ask who I am, you dare to pretend to be me, you wait, wait for me to open the cage and see how I clean you up." ”

Immediately, Mo Ziye was frizzy, grinning slightly and holding the iron cage, he couldn't touch it even a little after using his life's exercises. He was a little embarrassed and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Instantly changed his position and continued to destroy the seemingly weak iron cage, for a long time, the rusty iron cage faded away in an instant, and a strange red light shone directly on Mo Ziye's face, and his handsome face was slightly red.

Mo Ziye, with blood-colored pupils, sketched a mysterious smile at him, his deep pupils seemed to be able to see through your past and present lives.

Mo Ziye took a few steps back with a spirit, what kind of self was transformed in front of him?

He turned his head to look at Gu Lingxi who was hiding behind him, her appearance seemed to be less calm than himself, and he had never seen Gu Lingxi so scared, her appearance like a bird was really a little cute.

Returning to reality, he gave Gu Lingxi a look, signaling to ask her if she knew what kind of monster this was, and would it suddenly burst out and bite someone?

Gu Lingxi didn't seem to pay attention to himself, and helplessly turned his head and secretly glanced at the somewhat terrifying blood-colored pupil Mo Ziye, and he was also so scared in his heart, but seeing that Gu Lingxi was more afraid than himself, he couldn't help but secretly have three points of courage in his heart.

He glared at himself with blood-colored pupils and said, "It doesn't matter what you are, I have to kill you today." ”

Mo Ziye, who was about to make a move, was stunned by a sentence and froze in place for a few seconds, like a standing stone.

"Kill me, and you die, I am you, you are me. The blood-colored self suddenly burst out of his mouth with this sentence.

Mo Ziye was completely speechless, what kind of operation is this?

He still didn't believe it, and a streamer of light condensed in his palm waved at himself with blood-colored pupils, and his arm gradually oozed blood.

For a moment, Mo Ziye's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he also felt that the pain in his arm was coming, and he looked down at his arm, the same position, the same bloodstain.

His doubts deepened.

He glared at himself with blood-colored pupils and said, "How can this be?"

Mo Ziye, who had blood-colored pupils, slowly spoke: "I am the future you, and you are also the future me." His face was as cold as ice, as if there was no pain.

Mo Ziye also felt more and more mysterious here, and when he heard this, the corners of his mouth flashed with mockery, and he slowly spoke: "You are the future me? I am also the future you?" and then said with a cold face: "Do you think I am so easy to fool with low skills?"

Mo Ziye, who had blood-colored pupils, didn't say anything more, but his pupils exuded a strange blood red, which derived from behind Mo Ziye and into his pupils.

His pupils were even more bewitching, as if he had been able to be so red after sucking the blood behind Mo Ziye.

In an instant, Mo Ziye remembered that it was Gu Lingxi behind him, could it be that he was always making trouble, so Gu Lingxi was so afraid?

He turned around in an instant and found that Gu Lingxi was unconscious, blood oozing from her index finger, and was sucked into her pupils by Mo Ziye with blood-colored pupils.

It was as if a hole had been punctured by a silver needle in her index finger, and the blood slowly spilled from here.

Mo Ziye suddenly hugged the unconscious Gu Lingxi into his arms and said with a worried face: "Lingxi, Lingxi, Lingxi...... How are you?" He frowned, his face worried.

He turned his head with a dark face and asked, "Is it you?"

"I'm helping you, her blood can crack your bloodthirsty circle, I'm using her blood to help you nourish your bloodthirsty circle, you don't appreciate me, you still reprimand me? Don't you know that you and I are one!"

"You're a monster, you're not me, I'm not you, you'd better let Lingxi go now, otherwise I'll let you go to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

Mo Ziye, who had blood-colored pupils, sneered, and replied unhurriedly: "Let me go to the eighteenth layer of hell?

"You can try. In an instant, Mo Ziye conjured up a dagger and placed it on his neck.

A touch of surprise appeared on Mo Ziye's face with blood-colored pupils, but it was fleeting, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a curvature, as if to ridicule his behavior at the moment, and he slowly spoke: "One day, you will find out how pitiful and even pathetic you are now. ”

I saw that he waved his hand, but the dagger in Mo Ziye's hand disappeared, and Mo Ziye looked at the iron cage in surprise, and the blood-colored pupils of himself were gone.

Mo Ziye turned his head to look at Gu Lingxi in his arms, his hand had been frozen in mid-air, and Gu Lingxi had disappeared.

In an instant, his face became even more ugly, and he called Gu Lingxi's name in a panic, for fear that she would be taken away by his blood-colored pupils.

"Lingxi...... Lingxi ......"

"Lingxi...... Lingxi ...... Gu Lingxi ...... Where are you ......"

He threw his head up and shouted to the sky, hoping that his voice could travel farther, and in an instant, a hot drop fell into his brow, and he was shocked that his index and middle fingers merged, stroking the slightly warm drop on his forehead.

He stared at his bloodstained fingers suspiciously, and muttered, "This?"

He looked up to see where the blood was coming from, when a blinding white light struck, stimulating his pupils and causing him to close his eyes instantly.

After a long time, the dazzling white light disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes, but what greeted him was a different scene, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Mo Ziye?

This is Gu Lingxi's voice, is she here?

Gu Lingxi burst out in an instant, a smile was drawn at the corner of her mouth, she glanced at her broken fingers, and then glanced at Mo Ziye and said, "It's really not in vain to waste a drop of my blood." ”

"That drop of blood on my forehead is yours?" Mo Ziye's eyes locked with a look of what was going on.

Gu Lingxi smiled, pointed to the miasma in front of him and said, "Look at those miasma, you just accidentally inhaled the miasma, causing you to hallucinate. ”

"Was it really my hallucination just now, how could it be so real?" Mo Ziye looked at Gu Lingxi in disbelief: "Why didn't you have the poison of the miasma, and how can your blood save me?"

"It's simple, I've been immune to poison since I was a child, and this blood can also cure all kinds of poisons, and this little miasma naturally can't make it difficult for me. ”

"Tut-tut...... You really make me admire, how can I not meet such a special physique? Your blood can not only detoxify, but also destroy my bloodthirsty flower. Mo Ziye's face sank while sighing, this drop of blood can solve the magic circle that he has worked so hard to cultivate, how can he be embarrassed!