133 Bloodline Inheritance

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Zhan Bei directly wondered, what happened?

What does it mean to want to catch her?

Could it be that this woman knows her?

So Zhan Bei asked, "We know each other?" ”

However, I heard the woman say, "No, this is the first time we have met. ”

The war is full of question marks.

The next moment, the woman pressed forward step by step and answered for her.

"It doesn't matter if it's the first time we meet, Mrs. Ben has taken a fancy to your skin, are you willing to entrust your skin to me?"

Stomping lightly, the six mirrors as clear as water quickly surrounded the two of them.

Although the woman in pink asked, she was about to throw it out in her hand, and the extremely threatening move was not a chance for her to choose.

Zhan Beiqian looked at the approaching six-sided flower glasses, his eyes sank for a moment, and he hurriedly pulled Ye Baixuan on the side closer.

She looked left and right, and saw in the mirror someone who looked like them, but lifeless, walking slowly towards them.

After all, Zhan Beitian lived for a hundred and ten years, and she had seen all kinds of scenes, and this kind of scene couldn't be shocked in her eyes.

But Ye Baixuan is not, it is the first time in his life that he has seen such a strange scene.

"What the hell!"

A handsome face turned white with fright, screamed and approached her, hiding behind her for refuge.

Looking at his reaction, Zhan Bei slowly raised his eyes to look at the woman in pink.

"What are you scaring him for?"

The tone was calm and composed, as if he didn't take her into account.

The woman in pink was not annoyed, and smiled softly.

"Don't underestimate the enemy too early, my spell is different from other people's spells, and the bloodline inheritance technique is very difficult to crack."

Bloodline Inheritance?

Zhan Bei was stunned, and Ye Baixuan was also stunned.

Zhan Bei was stunned that she didn't understand what this bloodline inheritance technique was, and Ye Baixuan was the opposite.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Before she could ask anything, she saw Ye Baixuan squatting down with her head in her hands, and she almost cried bitterly.

Battle North Tilt: ?

Is it so scary?

She reached out and tugged at him, intent on pulling him up.

"What are you afraid of?"

She asked indifferently.

Although she doesn't know what this bloodline inheritance technique is, you may not be afraid of being like this, this is completely looking down on her, okay?

Ye Baixuan didn't seem to hear her words, and he cried out loud.

Seeing him chirping like a girl, Zhan Bei's head was big.

She grabbed Ye Baixuan's back collar and pulled him up, frowned exquisitely, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you crying for!" ”

Those who lost her, those who did not know, probably thought that they were about to die.

Ye Baixuan was frightened by her voice, his eyes widened, and he didn't dare to make a sound, but his body was uncontrollable, and he couldn't stop sobbing and choking.

Zhan Bei exhaled, let go of him, reached out and patted the wrinkled place she scratched, and comforted him: "If you still have a little guts, don't chirp like this." ”

She didn't cry at the end of a little girl's family, but he, a man of a few feet, cried first, and he was not ashamed.

Clear-eyed people could hear what she was saying, but Ye Baixuan, who was heartless, said aggrievedly: "But Ye is really afraid." ”

War North Tilt: "......"

You're afraid, why are you saying it?!

I'm afraid that others won't know what you really think, right?!

Can't you pretend to be the two people in front of you?

She helplessly supported her forehead, and then listened to the woman in pink explain: "The bloodline inheritance technique is not a secret book, nor is it a mental method, this technique is rooted in the bloodline, with the bloodline being passed down, there must be a bloodline inheritance technique in every ancient family, the purer the bloodline, the more sophisticated the technique, like you little things, you should have never even seen it, right?" ”

The lashes are light, and the air of lazy contempt is self-evident.

The bloodline inheritance technique is something that only ancient families have, and these hairy boys can only hear about it in rumors.

So......

Is she showing off her identity as an ancient family?

Zhan Bei suddenly realized what he was thinking.

It's very good to have anything to do with the word ancient, so she must be very powerful in this technique?

But!

She glanced at the person who had come out of the mirror, and her expression suddenly became strange.

A few people's faces were gray and cold, and they were greeted by the breath of a dead man, but like the dead, there was no trace of cultivation on them that belonged to the living.

Just drive a few bodies that look like them and try to stop them?

It's a bit of a fool's dream, but since it has something to do with the word ancient, it must not be as simple as they see.

"If there is any means, you can just use it, don't waste our time."

Her eyes flickered, and she quietly grasped Ye Baixuan.

However, at this time, I saw the woman in pink hooking her lips and smiling strangely, and in an instant, Zhan Beiqian felt a cold air from her back to her spine and quickly spread to her limbs.

She felt the cold body temperature in her hands plummet, and she heard the wind behind her.

Sensing that something was wrong, she stared sharply and took the first step to let go of the person behind her.

Following the faint humming of sharp weapons in the air, Zhan Beitian raised his hand to block the man's stabbing knife.

Throwing it away violently, the gray and dead white face of the person behind her was impressively reflected in her eyes.

He's not Ye Baixuan!

Looking around, the woman in pink not far away disappeared at some point, and countless people with the same appearance as Ye Baixuan walked out of the mirror without stopping.

In a gray and lifeless face, there was not a single person's face with a little life.

Zhan Bei's eyes flickered slightly.

She never left Ye Bai Xuan for half a moment, when was Ye Bai Xuan replaced?

Her brain was running fast, and a pair of dark eyes quickly swept over the lifeless faces, and for a moment, there seemed to be some information exploding in her mind.

Wait a minute!

Among these people, why is there no more of her?!

There was a faint light in her eyes.

At the beginning, it was clear that she was among the puppets from the mirror! But what is going on now!

Reaching out and throwing a cloud of spiritual power at the nearest mirror around him.

The fist-sized spiritual power group disappeared in the blink of an eye, like a stone falling into a lake, only stirring up a little ripple.

However, in the next second, before Zhan Beitian could retract his gaze, he saw a spiritual power group of the same size flying out of the mirror and rushing straight towards the door in front of her.

Zhan Bei leaned his sleeves and threw out a spiritual power group that was indistinguishable from the one just now, colliding in pairs, stirring up a bright light like fireworks, and she didn't pay attention to this, taking all the small details into her eyes, flexibly dodging the stiff slash of the person next to her, and stopped in the only open space, her eyes were deep.

The two attacks were logically from her hands, and the density and strength and size were the same, but just now the two spiritual powers collided with each other, and she could clearly feel that the density of the spiritual power flying out of the mirror was much smaller than the one she sent later.

In other words, that blow is no longer her attack, but this mirror simulates her attack.

But something was wrong again.

She looked at the batches of low-profile Ye Baixuan, and her eyes narrowed.