"What do you know?!" Dai Min suddenly didn't want to listen to what his followers said, perhaps because last time, Zheng Yi wanted to violently open the cage, which made her "devastated", which made Dai Min a little scared.

What's more, the feeling that I have always been with the class is not very reliable.

Mo Chen comforted Dai Min and said, "Don't be afraid, let's listen to what he has to say first, and if the method is reliable, we will use it." If not, we'll go find you right away, and we won't let you suffer in vain. ”

When Mo Chen said this, Dai Min didn't want to say anything, so he had to nod with a wry smile.

Comforting Dai Min returned to comforting Dai Min, but Mo Chen had doubts in his heart, that is, he noticed that he had just said "we" to Ban'er. Although it is true that everyone is in one camp, there are only a few god-descendant identities, although this meeting, the follower suddenly has more ability, but he is not a god-descendant identity after all.

Even if what he just said was right, Olympus also inherited the bloodline of Ouranos, and that was limited to a few of their gods. If you want to say, the follower should also say "you", what is going on?

Mo Chen suddenly remembered that when he was on it before, he tried to ask the follower about the source of his ability, but the follower blindly prevaricated and didn't seem to want to say it.

So, Mo Chen wanted to hear what his follower would say first, so he asked, "Tell me about your method." After a pause, Mo Chen added, "I think, if you can say that, you should have paid attention, right?!" ”

The attendant nodded uncertainly, but the expression on his face was still full of emotion, and if he didn't let him try, he would be very unwilling.

The attendant said, "The bloodline will handle the bloodline!" I want to ...... Taking our blood as a medium, and anthropomorphic words are to let the cage know that its owner is coming, and let it open it on its own initiative. ”

"No, no, this is child's play, why do I have to talk to the cage!" Dai Min hurriedly said.

The attendant anxiously persuaded Dai Min, "I said Sister Min, when is this happening, you can't do it, you won't let it." Do you still want to come out!? ”

"Who do you call sister?!" Dai Min suddenly raised his eyebrows, and immediately said angrily, completely losing Fang Cai's weak appearance. Her sudden voice startled her follower, and she asked for help and scolded Mo Chen.

Mo Chen was amused in his heart, a woman is really a strange animal, no matter what her personality is calm and capable, when she is "called old", she is always angry regardless of time and occasion.

Mo Chen hurriedly played a round game, diverting Dai Min's attention, and said, "I think this method can be tried, but it is with the blood of the two of us, and it will not really touch the cage." Right? As he spoke, Mo Chen did not forget to confirm with his attendants.

The attendant nodded again and again, and he said, "Of course I don't touch the cage!" The follower danced and said, "This method is the same as the tricks of martial arts, luck, you know!" ......”

The words with the class were full of interest, and Mo Chen and Dai Min were not listening to the words in the back.

Mo Chenwu said to Dai Min, "Let's try it!" It works best, and even if it doesn't work, it won't waste too much time. But if we continue to discuss like this, all the time will be wasted, and if people come again and find us, it will be more than worth the loss. ”

"But ......" Dai Min wanted to say something, but Mo Chen said to his follower, "Without further ado, you will be the main knife, and I will cooperate with you." ”

"Good!" The attendant suddenly became more energetic.

He took out a knife from his body, and without hesitation, he took a small cut in the middle finger of his left hand, and blood immediately gushed out.

His palms rushed up, his fingers cocked, and the angle caused the blood from his fingertips to flow to his palms.

Then, he looked at Mo Chen and said, "Brother, change you." ”

Mo Chen didn't think about it, he also stretched out his left hand, and his follower grabbed the knife and aimed it at the middle finger of Mo Chen's left hand, but his hand suddenly trembled, and he never made a knife.

"Brother, you'd better come by yourself!" The attendant said and pointed the hilt of the knife at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen was puzzled and said, "What?" If you dare to do it to yourself, you can't do it to me? ”

Don't overdo it, and say, "No, no, no, make myself, I have a score in my heart." If I change someone else, I'll faint blood! ”

"Heh, what's wrong with this!" Mo Chen reluctantly borrowed the knife and pulled it between his middle fingers, blood flowed out, Mo Chen hurriedly said, "Okay, what should I do now?" ”

"Oh." The attendant answered, turned around, and his right hand shook lightly on Mo Chen's fingertips, and the blood seemed to suddenly come to life.

I saw that the blood on Mo Chen's fingertips, as if he had been summoned by his followers, slowly flowed out and condensed into a piece in the air. When the amount of blood was sufficient, the attendant waved his hand, and the wound on Mo Chen's fingertips stopped bleeding.

Mo Chen looked at his fingers in surprise, the wound that had just been cut was no longer bleeding, and the dry broken skin seemed to be in the healing period.

"Sucked" away Mo Chen's blood, and the follower used the same method to get his own blood into the air and fuse it with Mo Chen's blood.

The two small blood clots were intertwined, and with the movement of the follower's palm, they swirled in the air.

The attendant had words in his mouth, although Mo Chen couldn't hear clearly, what he was talking about was obviously not Zheng Yi's kind of mantra, but it seemed like he was talking to someone.

Mo Chen held his breath and didn't dare to speak, so as not to disturb the attendant, seeing the palm of the attendant's right hand shaking, and the blood clot slowly spreading in the air.

Looking at the movements of his followers, Mo Chen couldn't help but think of the melody of a song in his mind - "Draw a big circle in the palm of your hand......"

Mo Chen shook his head to drive away the demonic melody in his mind, but at this time, he saw that the palm of his follower's hand was the center, and he didn't know when it gradually glowed with golden light.

As the golden light became more and more dazzling, the blood clot spread violently in a larger circle, and the attendant suddenly stopped, and pushed hard with his right hand, only to see the blood clot mixed with the golden light and pounce on the cage.

Dai Min in the cage subconsciously turned his head, closed his eyes tightly, and the blood clot immediately dispersed when it touched the cage, or as if it was absorbed by the cage.

As the blood clot disappeared, the golden light also disappeared, and Mo Chen stared at the cage and didn't dare to look away, as if he was afraid of missing something.

It was very quiet, and the attendants stared at the cage as if to confirm whether his method had succeeded.

Suddenly, click, click......

There was a violent sound of metal rubbing on the heads of Mo Chen and the others, and then there was a bang, and the chain hanging from the cage suddenly broke off.

At the same time, Dai Min in the cage, as soon as her arms were loosened, she opened her eyes suddenly, only to see herself falling with the cage.