A cut was made, and blood ran down his wrist and fell into the rune beneath his feet.

Yun Zimo felt a crispy numbness on his arm, and a shallow pain.

The cold didn't stop the blood from flowing out, allowing it to drip to the ground.

Yun Zimo was thinking in his heart at this time, would this be a bit of a waste?

The blood in her body, she felt that watering that piece of green plant one by one was not enough, and she still wasted so much.

Can they all be saved?

Isn't it time to learn to save cold, not to mention that this is still her blood, even if her blood is strange and good, she can't make fresh blood in a short time!

However, now Yun Zimo is like meat tied to the board, it is too late to resist or publish at this time, no matter what Leng makes, she can only quietly let him "slaughter".

The runes under his feet were filled with Yun Zimo's blood, and the formation that had just glowed with a ghostly light became a pattern drawn by blood.

Even Yun Zimo, who was in the formation and was being controlled, felt that the power of this formation was much stronger than just now.

It turns out that her blood works so well!

Yun Zimo really didn't expect that if he thought about it, he could drink some of his own blood and play by himself when he was cultivating.

She's really bored now.

Leng Mingming asked her to use her unique Wu bloodline to try to awaken the souls of the Wu people, but she was thinking of some messy things here.

In the past, she wondered what people would think before they died, but she never expected that what she thought would be so strange.

Or was she a strange person in the first place?

When Yun Zimo answered to herself, her body had been sent sideways into the air, above the green plants.

Cold, along with the body under their feet, also moved into mid-air.

It's just that at this time, the formation that was obviously under their feet turned to the top of their heads in midair.

Since Yun Zimo was lying flat, he happened to be able to see the formation rune with his eyes open.

She blinked her eyes twice, thinking to herself, the blood on this rune can't drip down, right?

This is not the law of gravity! It should be dripping.

No, they have violated the laws of gravity by levitating in mid-air, so could it be that Newton's set doesn't work in this world?

No, no, when she was squatting in the toilet, she didn't see the poop fly out on her own!

What a strange thing.

If this rune allowed Leng to hear what Yun Zimo was thinking, he would definitely frown and sigh for a while what she was thinking.

Strange women are like her.

The blood on Yun Zimo's wrist was still dripping down, but at this time, without the blocking of the runes, her blood fell directly on the green plants.

The green plants watered by Yun Zimo's blood inexplicably emitted a ghostly light, and the fruits on it trembled slightly, as if they were growing, more like wanting a newborn soul.

Yun Zimo, who was thinking nonsense at this time, didn't notice this side, but Leng Liang observed it.

Sure enough, only Yun Zimo's blood can awaken the soul of the Wu people.

She is the key to the rebirth of the Wu people.

With a flick of his fingers, he took off the shoes on Yun Zimo's feet and took off his socks.

"You!" Seeing Leng's move, Yun Zimo suddenly had a feeling that he was tied up there waiting to be forced X.