Chapter Ninety-Three: The Imprint Breaks

The second cluster of males and the ninety-third chapter of the imprint is broken

The imprint was touched, although it was only slightly shaken, but the power of the Great Emperor contained in it was extremely powerful.

'Everything depends on yourself', the voice has been lingering in the ears of the cold prison palace in the ethereal dream, he agrees with the meaning of this sentence, originally he himself is a person who doesn't like to ask for people and doesn't like to rely on others, but at this moment, the situation is special, when his life is at stake, he has no ability to solve the difficulties in front of him, and he can only use this mark.

In the cognitive view of the Cold Prison Palace, I felt that this mark was left by the Emperor, and it could even be said that with the Emperor's original wisdom, no matter what the origin of the huge blood-colored heart was, it would be impossible to shake the Emperor's things.

One after another spiritual power converged into the imprint, and only the dark gray imprint the size of a fingernail beat rhythmically, and each beating caused the black light around the cold prison palace to expand and beat for a while.

At this moment, the cold prison palace has a big heart in his heart, this mark is like a big pit that will never be filled, at this time he has awakened his soul power, although he is only in the realm of a first-level soul person, but compared to the time when he has not awakened before, the soul power has simply made a qualitative leap, but even so, as wave after wave of soul power is sucked into the imprint, the cold prison palace is almost about to be squeezed dry.

The thick eyebrows of the cold prison palace were tightened, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his cheeks, he really didn't expect that it would take so much energy to activate this mark.

Originally, the Cold Prison Palace thought that with his awakened spiritual power, it should be easy to activate the imprint, but he didn't expect that all this was not as simple as he imagined.

The body of the cold prison palace was trembling, this was a manifestation before collapse, Wu Xiaochen on the side saw it in his eyes but couldn't help, Wu Xiaochen's condition at this moment was not very ideal.

From the unstoppable expansion of the black energy around the Cold Prison Palace, Wu Xiaochen felt that the soul power in his body was constantly leaking out, as if the Cold Prison Palace was the center of a huge vortex at the moment, and the surrounding areas were converging towards it regardless of whether there was a master or not, and being swallowed by it.

Wu Xiaochen saw the pain and desperate situation of the Cold Prison Palace, but she herself couldn't spare her hands at the moment, because she had to adjust her soul power to resist this devouring power, otherwise, it was possible that the huge heart was not a big problem, and she would have to become a sacrifice first.

On the other hand, the huge blood-colored heart, since the cold prison began to touch the imprint, the whole heart seemed to be squirming more frequently, as if it was a small creature that had been threatened, trembling over there.

The cold prison palace gritted his teeth and insisted, the only thing he could do at the moment was to persevere, only by persevering to the end, he could wake up the imprint, only by waking up the imprint, he and Wu Xiaochen might have a trace of vitality, for everything in the outside world, he has no time and no ability to detect it now, and now he has only one thought in his heart, to awaken the imprint earlier.

This is a contest between life and death, although there is no magnificent battlefield and thrilling battle scenes, but there is a will to insist here, only if you are determined at the moment and can withstand this sense of oppression, then you can let yourself have a chance of survival.

The beating amplitude of the mark gradually increased, some of them were about to come out of their bodies, and a miserable smile emerged from the face of the cold prison palace, at this moment he was completely exhausted, and he had been supporting until now with his own extraordinary perseverance, he was unwilling, unwilling to fall in such a place, he was unwilling, unwilling to leave before all the mysteries were revealed.

He wants to survive, he still has to live a happy life with the beloved around him, he still has to complete Ouyang Chengfeng's will, he has to make a contribution to the empire, he still has too many responsibilities and too many things to do, he can't just leave silently.

"Ah~~~"

The Cold Prison Palace roared violently, and the last trace of spiritual power potential in his body was stimulated, and a powerful energy that he had never seen before rushed towards the mark in his mind like a torrent of breaking gates.

Finally, the imprint finally broke out of the cold prison palace's mind in the last violent tremor, and shot out like a black streamer.

After the imprint was detached, it did not fly directly to the huge heart, but hovered in front of the Cold Prison Palace.

This scene made the cold prison palace who was sitting on the ground panting speechless, and wondered in his heart, could it be that he hadn't been fed yet, I myself had been drained now, if I hadn't been fed, then I really wouldn't have anything to do.

The imprint was jumping up and down in front of the Cold Prison Palace, like a naughty little elf, up and down, left and right, having a lot of fun.

The cold prison palace has no strength to speak at this moment, scolding and scolding, and can only look at this mark helplessly with a resentful and speechless look, and secretly curse in his heart, "Your grandfather's grandmother's grandfather, when is it, there is still leisure to play, and when the time comes, Lao Tzu's life will be gone, and who will be able to feed you." ’

This mark seemed to have a spirit in the heart of the cold prison palace, and it beat violently twice, and it flew towards the blood-colored heart leisurely.

The Cold Prison Palace is completely immune to the devouring ability of this mark, but Wu Xiaochen is not like this, after the previous mark broke out of the body, the soul power in Wu Xiaochen's body was almost sucked out in an instant, and at this moment, the mark was a little farther away, Wu Xiaochen's pressure was relieved, and he often exhaled a breath and came to the side of the Cold Prison Palace.

"Brother Leng, are you okay?"

Wu Xiaochen saw the pale face of the Cold Prison Palace, and secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly asked with concern.

At this moment, where does the cold prison palace still have the strength to speak, and even raising his eyelids a little is already considered to have exhausted the strength to feed.

Seeing the weak appearance of the Cold Prison Palace, Wu Xiaochen was in a hurry, and regardless of his poor state at the moment, he hurriedly displayed the divine light attribute, and a soft moonlight light wrapped the whole person of the Cold Prison Palace tightly.

After the tea time, the cold prison palace improved slightly, and let out a long breath of turbidity, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out.

This was caused by excessive fatigue in the meridians in the body just now, and when the blood was spurted out, the breath of the whole body of the Cold Prison Palace improved, and the complexion could see a trace of blood.

"I didn't expect this to cost so much, I almost died. ”

The cold prison palace that recovered a little bit blurted out the first sentence and complained directly.

At this moment, Wu Xiaochen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the Cold Prison Palace was a little better, looked back at the dark gray light that was still beating in front of the huge heart, and asked with some curiosity, "Brother Leng, what is this?"

"I can't say a word or two, I'll tell you when I have time. ”

It's not that the Cold Prison Palace intends to hide anything, but it's really inconvenient to say what he has marked at the moment, one is that the origin of this thing is extraordinary, and it is indeed not something that can be explained clearly in one or two sentences, and the other is that the Cold Prison Palace is better than before at the moment, but this is only a few slight changes, it doesn't mean that he has been able to move freely, and he is powerless to speak at the moment, how can he still have the energy to explain so much.

Wu Xiaochen didn't continue to ask any more when he heard this, he looked at the little thing obediently, since his beloved didn't want to say it at the moment, then he would definitely tell himself when he wanted to say it, and he didn't need to make trouble unreasonably, this is love, a feeling of absolute belief and complete trust.

"Damn, what are you doing with this thing stopping over there, make a wish!"

Seeing that this mark was beating on its own, not advancing or retreating, it maintained a distance of about ten centimeters from the huge heart, which made the cold prison palace who was watching not far away feel anxious.

"Does it have any scruples?"

Although I don't know what this little thing is, but seeing that my beloved just spent so much energy to activate it, it can be seen that the origin is definitely not small, similar to this kind of thing with a big origin will generally exude a hegemonic image after appearing, and even destroy the opponent in an instant, but this phenomenon of wandering and turning opposite is really rare at this moment.

Scruples? The cold prison palace thought in his heart, this is impossible, how can the things left by the emperor be afraid of others, this is the thing left by a former emperor in this world, although I don't know if it is the only one, but at least it is also rare, similar to this kind of emperor's things, how can he be afraid of other things? Unless......

No, absolutely impossible, although there has been more than one emperor in this world, but the emperor is not a green vegetable and a big radish, which is what you want to see, you can see it, by chance, you have been favored by an emperor and become his only disciple, this is already a great luck, how can you meet an emperor again, it's just nonsense.

But in that case, how can we explain the actions of this mark at this moment, and is there really something that can threaten this mark left by the Great Emperor?

Throughout the ages, everything that has something to do with the emperor will be sought after and scrambled by all parties, because what they want to know is the realm of the emperor, everyone wants to become the emperor, and they are all working hard to become the emperor, but they will always stop in front of a bottleneck, the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, and the road to the emperor is so far away and mysterious.

But at this moment, the imprints left by the emperor were all blocked, how could this not make the people who saw it feel uneasy.

The imprint continued to beat, and every time it beat at the moment, it seemed to follow a rhythm, and it seemed to be a rhythm, and from the ripples around it, it seemed to be outlining an ancient pattern, and there seemed to be a terrifying energy slowly converging, and the huge heart began to tremble violently while this wisp of ripples gradually spreading.