As the power in Maeve's body gradually calmed down, Qi Wuce silently withdrew his all-perceptive gaze.

Reaching out to touch his back, Qi Wuwu quietly buckled a few red scales from his back and put them in his pocket.

I saw Maeve take out a cold dagger from her waist and slash it lightly on the tip of her index finger, and a drop of thick red blood slowly overflowed from her wound and finally fell into the pool of blood.

After another half of the tea, she saw an abnormality in the pool of blood, and the corners of Maeve's mouth curled slightly.

The pool of blood was surging, the tumbling bubbles seemed to be boiled, and with the sweet and sour aroma that overflowed from the pool of blood, Qi Wuce's face couldn't help but become a little weird, the tumbling pool of blood and its smell reminded him of a famous Ukrainian dish in later generations - borscht.

Although it smelled and looked like borscht, Qi Wuce didn't have the bold idea to taste it, after all, how many men's genes were in this blood pool was something that no one except Maeve herself knew.

A pillar of blood rushed into the darkness of the altar like a fountain in the square.

When Qi Wuce looked at it, there seemed to be a human figure gradually forming in the blood pillar......

After the sound of solid landing, a brand-new "Qi Wuce" appeared in front of Qi Wuce and Maeve without hexagrams.

Although his body is taller than Qi Wuce, who has grown up through special means, the appearance on his face clearly belongs to Qi Wuce.

In addition to his body shape, there are many differences between this Qi Wuce who jumped out of the blood pillar and the real Qi Wuce, such as the golden dragon pupils, the dragon tail behind him, and a pair of meat wings on his back that have not yet been formed.

After a cursory look at the "self" that jumped out of the pillar of blood, Qi Wuce turned his gaze to Maeve's body.

At the moment when his clone came out of the blood column, Qi Wuce clearly heard Maeve's breathing a little heavier.

Following Maeve's intently gaze, Qi Wuru couldn't help but have a black line, knowing that his clones were still naked.

In an instant, Qi Wuce even had the kind of rush that he used his own blood to create a high-end doll for Maeve (emphasis added).

Recovered a black line, the matter has come to this point, Qi Wuru will not go to kill his clone ruthlessly, this right should be the reward given to Maeve after observing the explosive technology.

If you have time to be helpless, you might as well take this opportunity to carefully study the difference between the clone created through the blood pool and your own body.

Having made up his mind, Qi Wuce walked towards his clone, but before he could come to his clone, a shadow had already taken a step ahead of him and came to the clone's side.

Maeve, who was flushed and rubbing against her clone's body, pulled aside, Qi Wuce concentrated, and a pair of hands knocked up and down the clone's body, and all kinds of strange movements made Maeve on the side confused.

After the tea time, Qi Wuce withdrew his hands and stepped aside, looking at the clone's godless eyes that had not been focused since he stepped onto the altar, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"I say, Queen, there must be something wrong with your strange ritual? Why does this clone of mine look like it has no intelligence? ”

Hearing this, Maeve's cheeks puffed out, no one had ever questioned that there was a problem with her ritual for so many years, and besides, her ritual had not gone wrong in so many years.

"No way, there will never be any problems with my ritual!!"

Maeve brandished her pink fist, emphasizing like a tsundere little girl, refusing to admit her mistake.

"Hush."

After a word of disdain, Qi Wuce turned his head and continued to observe the state of the clone, and did not care about the angry Maeve, as soon as he thought of the true character of Queen Maeve in the state, Qi Wuce lost any interest in this beautiful woman.

Staring at the clone's godless but cold-blooded dragon eyes, Qi Wuce subconsciously became vigilant, and from the moment this clone was born, a strong intuition continued to warn him.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had to study the principle of the composition of the other party's body, Qi Wuce would have slashed this clone into nothingness with a single sword.

Subconsciously opened a short distance from the clone, and easily pulled Maeve who was about to go up to do something indescribable to his clone behind him, and Qi Wuru's right hand secretly approached the curry stick on his waist.

It was as if something had come to pass, and the sound of something breaking sounded in the ears of Maeve and Qi Wuce.

Only in the next moment, an endless tyrannical aura filled the entire altar, and at the same time, Qi Wuru, who had been on guard, pulled Maeve back hundreds of meters away.

The clone's eyes began to focus, and the chilling vertical pupils quickly turned in their sockets, as if they were observing and analyzing the information around them.

The muffled roar in his throat that didn't resemble a human voice made Qi Wuce's body tense up quickly, he had heard such a roar before, it was the sound that could only be heard from the dragon that had lost its mind and ran wild.

"Hey! Maeve, did all the soldiers you made before have a certain degree of rationality? ”

The matter was urgent, and Qi Wuce's title to Maeve became less respectful.

"No, no ......"

At this moment, because he had no choice but to confront the clone, he did not deliberately restrain his momentum.

As a result, the momentum that came out of the blood and fire, from the battle with countless gods, unreservedly spread to Maeve on the side.

As a mortal, a mortal with some special characteristics at most, Maeve was obviously impossible to resist Qi Wuce's changing momentum, so when she replied to Qi Wuce's question, her words would be full of cowardice.

Qi Wuce didn't have time to pay attention to what Maeve was thinking now, just the clone that was about to go wild had already made him unhappy, and the sense of oppression coming from the other party made him deeply aware that the other party was not such an easy to solve existence.

Even, if it doesn't work well, he is very likely to overturn here today.

As an old driver, Qi Wuce was naturally unwilling to overturn in such a small ravine, so he had to muster up 120,000 points of spirit to deal with the clones.

By now, Qi Wuce probably knew why the clones were full of tyranny.

This matter also starts from the time when he cultivated in the Shadow Country, during that time, in order to quickly improve his strength, he drank a lot of dragon blood from Nesario, because of the aggressiveness of dragon blood, he has inherited more than half of the dragon blood in his body in this life.

And nine times out of ten, this clone was born by the cruelty and tyranny from the depths of Nesario's bloodline......

In other words, he was now facing a humanoid dragon that would slaughter endlessly.