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In order not to worry about Zi Tilt, the ink stained dust.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that because of the pain, at this time, his face is full of hideous colors, and his handsome face is wrinkled together at this time.

Zi Tian looked at Mo Zhanchen's appearance, she couldn't help at all, not only could she not help, but at this time, she had to step aside and look at him silently, without making any sound.

The current ink is stained with dust, and it can't withstand the slightest disturbance.

If you disturb it, the consequences are unimaginable.

This is a kind of torment, looking at the painful appearance of Mo Zhanchen, but he can't do anything about it, this kind of pain, Zitian is the first time to experience it.

Compared to the pain she endured on her body, she found that this pain was a hundred times more painful than watching the pain of ink staining dust.

The hand is constantly clenched, and the fingernails are buckled into the palm of the hand without realizing it.

Time passes minute by minute.

The power of gods and demons raged in Ink Dust's body, and Ink Dust constantly used his spiritual power to suppress the power of gods and demons, but unfortunately, he found that he was powerless.

Because it is not the blood of gods and demons, it is difficult to suppress the power of gods and demons.

"Xiaobai, how to do it?" Looking at the ink stained dust like this, Zi Tian's heart hurt hard.

Hearing Zi Tian's stern and majestic voice, no matter how arrogant Xiaobai was, he spoke.

He knew that when it came to ink dust, he had to speak!

"Blood of Gods and Demons!" Four words, faintly said from Xiaobai's mouth.

Xiaobai can choose not to speak, but as the master, Zitian has the right to order Xiaobai to speak, but at this time, Zitian did not order him.

Anyway, Xiaobai was still a little willing to open his mouth this time!

"The blood of gods and demons?" Hearing Xiaobai's words, Zi Tian's eyes lit up, if it was the blood of gods and demons that could relieve the pain of Mo Zhanchen, then she would not hesitate.

At that moment, Zi Tian slashed his wrist again, and took a leap to Ink Chen's side, handing his wrist to Ink Dust's lips.

"Dust, drink!" Three words, do everything.

Ink Dust looked at Zi Tian deeply, as if he wanted to suck her into his body.

"Don't waste it!" Seeing that Mo Zhanchen was unmoved, Zi Tian sent his wrist to his lips again.

Because of the ink stained dust's inaction, the blood on her wrist had dripped to the ground.

"Dust, do you still want to waste?" Zi Tan also knew that it would be difficult to get Mo Stain Dust to drink his own blood.

She knew that he would rather die than drink his own blood, so before Mo Zhanchen could react, she slashed her wrist.

He even deliberately let the blood on his wrist drip to the ground, in order to let the ink stain dust drink his own blood.

Tick tock...

Zi Tian raised his arm and looked at the ink stained dust.

After a long time, Mo Zhanchen put his mouth on Zi Tian's wrist, but his eyes kept staring at Zi Tian.

She was just as stubborn as him, and if he didn't move, then she wouldn't make any moves, so, this time, he lost.

He didn't want Zi Tan to bleed like this, so he drank it!

The blood of gods and demons entered his stomach, and a pure power wandered in his body, and in an instant, Mo Zhanchen found that he was full of power, and it seemed that even the spiritual power that had been suppressed by the power of gods and demons before began to fight back against the power of gods and demons, vowing to suppress the power of gods and demons!