Chapter 1867 - Narcissistic Kirin 1
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"Master, if you want to inherit Zixiao's power, then you must contract our five-headed ancient divine beasts, all of which are indispensable, otherwise, his power will not be stimulated at all!" In order not to let Purple Tilt give up the Qilin,.
It's not that he's alarmist, but realistic.
If there is a lack of Qilin, then Zixiao's power will be greatly reduced, itself, Zi Tian was consumed a little bit when he inherited Zixiao's power, and he couldn't completely inherit Zixiao's power, if there was no Qilin, Qinglong couldn't imagine it at all.
"I know!" Zi Tian nodded, before, when she said this, she didn't mean to give up the Qilin, let her give up, she still refused.
"Master, time is limited!" Qinglong looked at Zi Tian and Mo Zhanchen's indifferent reactions, and suddenly became anxious.
If he could, he really wanted to run out of the Zilan space, but now, he couldn't do anything!
Before his power was fully activated, he had to be in the Zilan space, and only the Zilan space could isolate other people's visits, but now, if Zi Tian and Mo Zhanchen didn't make a move, then the Qilin would be finished.
He knew the nature of Zi Tan and Mo Stained Dust, they only needed one result, and now, the Qilin blood was placed in front of them, they only needed to take the Qilin blood, as for whether to save the Qilin, it depended on their mood.
Now, all he had to do was let Purple Tilt and Ink Dust save the Kirin.
"Dust, how?" What Purple Tilt meant by this was to ask Ink Dust, if the envoys had any weaknesses, and they could target them.
"The demon bloodline can make the demon envoy leave!" As the bloodline of the demon royal family, as long as Zi Tian releases a little breath, he can let the demon envoy leave, and he is far away, but if this happens, Zi Tian's identity will be exposed.
If you choose one of these two, then Ink Dust will definitely not let Purple Tilt take risks.
"Dye the dust, the unicorn can't die, if it dies, Zixiao's power, I can't inherit it!" Zixiao's power is only a part, but she is not willing to give up this part of her power.
Her strength is improving very slowly, and if she doesn't rely on external forces, then she will definitely have to wait a long time if she wants to break through to the Supreme Divine Venerable.
She didn't want to stay at this stage forever, if her strength couldn't reach the Supreme Divine Venerable, then she would never be able to cross between her and Mo Zhanchen.
If her bloodline is not stimulated, then she and Mo Zhanchen can only stand still, and cannot go further.
The ink dust can be endured, but she can't help it, she feels sorry for the ink dust!
"I know, but in terms of our strength, we are no match for the envoys, their strength cannot be described in words, the most important thing is that they are not dead, once they are targeted, it is impossible to get rid of them!" This is also what ink stained dust is afraid of.
"As long as it's magical?" If that's all there is to it, then she has a way.
"Huh? What can you do? Zi Tian's words made Mo Zhanchen stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of her words.
"I have powerstones, and there are a lot of them in the bracelet Zixiao gave!" This kind of thing as a powerstone may have long been extinct, but Zixiao's collection has a lot of it, and the magic contained in it is very sufficient!