Volume III, Chapter 119, Temptation

Zhao Xin never thought that he was so powerful, and when the other party's every move hit him, he realized that he was violently dispatching heavenly things before. That fake self has already forced himself to retreat with just the ice and fire veins, fortunately, he can only have his own bloodline, if his Qin Emu drinking gossip furnace and Yang Yan Eye are all available, then he has already died I don't know how many times.

"Ah......h

Although Zhao Xin didn't fight and was running all the time, this space was too limited, even if he ran by himself, he couldn't run far at all, and he had to be hit by the other party from time to time. Forced into desperation, Zhao Xin could only enter a violent state, otherwise, he might be chased and killed alive in the end.

His eyes were red, and the strength of his body continued to skyrocket, Zhao Xin now had about two-thirds of his essence blood left, and he knew that he would not last long, so he could only fight quickly.

"Whew"

Zhao Xin, who was in a state of rage, increased his strength, speed and defense by more than one notch, and a gust of wind sounded, leaving a bunch of afterimages in the air, and the fake Zhao Xin had already been blasted out of a few meters away. And before him, Zhao Xin had already arrived at the place where the other party flew out, and his fists wrapped in ice ruthlessly beat the opponent's vital position.

"Bang"

Every time Zhao Xin punched, the other party had to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and it didn't take long for the blood to spill into the air.

"Die"

Seeing that his essence and blood were about to run out, Zhao Xin slammed down on the face he was very familiar with, and the other party showed that the boulder that had fallen from the cliff fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huhuhuhu"

Withdrawing from the state of rampage, looking at the "self" who fell to the ground, Zhao Xin kept panting, he didn't feel it in the state of rampage before, but now the injury on his back was pulled and cracked again because of his too big movement, the blood passed quickly, and the strong sleepiness made him unable to open his eyes.

"Are you done?"

Just when Zhao Xin thought that everything was going to end, the body lying on the ground stood up again, and the key thing was that the other party's eyes were already like a blood moon, plus the face that had already been unrecognizable, and the "self" at this time was full of the breath of a beast.

"Iniquity"

Zhao Xin didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, his spirit was in a trance, he had already been beaten away, feeling the route of the other party's coming, sealing the seal, waiting for a good time. But he was in a violent state, and he couldn't see any route clearly, so Zhao Xin could only be beaten passively. This made Zhao Xin, who was already seriously injured, even worse.

"Sleepy"

Zhao Xin really couldn't wait for the opportunity, so he could only create the opportunity by himself, and threw out the few remaining trapped array diagrams, the other party was instantly imprisoned, Zhao Xin took advantage of the other party's body to be blocked, the seal was formed, and a streamer crossed.

"Knock"

The figure of the fake Zhao Xin was stunned, a bright light flashed on his body, and he fell heavily to the ground from a high altitude.

"Ahem"

After seeing that the other party was sealed by himself, Zhao Xin finally couldn't stand it anymore, and after coughing heavily, he leaned back and fell to the ground. The two of them just lay quietly in place, one after the other, because there was no essence and blood to support, so Zhao Xin's body recovered very slowly.

Time is like water, passing in bits and pieces, this scene looks very weird, two people are staring at each other, although they both know that this is the best time to give each other a fatal blow, but they are both unable to move because of various relationships.

"Do you think you'll be able to control me this way?"

The fake Zhao Xin's eyes stared at Zhao Xin, and there was a threat in his tone, but Zhao Xin ignored it at all, and continued to repair the damaged body.

"Hehe, what you want to do now must be to kill me in a while, right? Don't you want to know a little about yourself?" Seeing that Zhao Xin didn't talk, the fake Zhao Xin seemed to be a little reluctant to continue to talk to himself.

"Know yourself, are you talking about you?" I had to say, the other party's words attracted me, and Zhao Xin couldn't help but ask.

"What do you say, don't forget, I'm you, who else dares to say that I know you except yourself?" As if he had known that Zhao Xin would definitely not be indifferent in the face of this topic, the fake Zhao Xin's words were a little frivolous.

"Since you are me, then why do I need to listen to you?" Zhao Xin also heard the other party's tone and replied indifferently.

"Because of what? Just because you don't know yourself at all, if we change positions now, I have 10,000 ways to kill you, and I will never make you like this."

This time it was Zhao Xin's turn to be silent, although the other party's words were not listened to, but everything was true, his bloodline was very terrifying, so that the eight great divine clans were jealous of their existence, and all the clans wanted to kill themselves. But from the beginning to the present, Zhao Xin didn't feel how strong his bloodline was, except for being able to devour other people's bloodlines, but since he had the ice and fire veins, he didn't absorb other bloodlines, so this only strength was meaningless. Now that he heard the other party's words, Zhao Xin suddenly felt a little moved.

"What do you know?" Zhao Xin asked lightly, although he knew that the other party was delaying time, Zhao Xin still wanted him to succeed.

"I know a lot, for example, I know where the root cause of the problem in your blood is right now"

"Bloodline problem?" Zhao Xin suddenly thought of the problem of his bloodline root depletion and special drowsiness, the other party actually knew that he had this problem, to be honest, Zhao Xin still didn't believe it very much.

"That's right, it's a bloodline problem, as for what your condition is, I don't need to tell me."

"You can tell me," Zhao Xin asked with interest.

"Actually, it's very simple, that is, to devour, to keep devouring blood," the fake Zhao Xin said in a surprising voice.

Zhao Xin's heart suddenly tightened after hearing this, of course, this was not because he knew that he could devour other people's blood, but because he could say it. Zhao Xin also thought about this question, but he didn't knock on the plan, and after listening to the other party's words, he agreed very much in his heart.

"What else? You can talk about it" Suddenly his appetite was aroused, and Zhao Xin wanted to know something else.

"Are you going to let me say that all the time?" Fake Zhao Xin gestured to Zhao Xin, and the mark on the seal began to work, and a red light rose in his body, although the other party did not struggle painfully, but it could also be seen that he was a little unable to bear it.

"Your words just now are very useful, but they don't have any substantive effect, so you don't have the capital to talk to me about the conditions" casually said something and wanted to let him go by himself, Zhao Xin absolutely disagreed. (To be continued.) )