191. I don't want your life

At midnight, there was a murmuring sound in the canyon.

Tabula's heart moved, knowing that this was the so-called sea of blood was about to appear.

Why there is such a strange situation, no one can explain.

The tabula rasa knew in his heart that there was no reason for the various settings of the game world.

Hu Mei'er stretched, stood up from the fire, took out a magic weapon in the shape of a small boat, and threw it around in her hand.

"I have a magic weapon to avoid the invasion of the water of the sea of blood, what should you do?"

The fat dragon sneered:

"It's forbidden here! Your magic weapon is a forbidden object, and if you use it, you will be attacked by the forbidden circle! ”

Hu Meier said proudly:

"This is where you can use magic weapons! As long as you don't use your own mana, you're fine, don't you know? ”

The whiteboard nodded in understanding.

"Mei'er, you can use the magic weapon outside the stone, we don't need it.

It's not a terrible thing to have a sea of blood, so let's take a bath! ”

When Feilong heard the whiteboard say this, he happily echoed and said:

"Vixen! I'm a dragon! Have you ever heard that dragons are afraid of water?

Don't worry, we won't ask you to take it in, keep your magic weapon for yourself! ”

Hu Meier doesn't feel right, the tabula rasa is indifferent at all, does he still have the ability to avoid this sea of blood?

She put away the magic boat and walked back to the fire and sat down.

"Whiteboard, I'm curious.

Who are you, and why does this stupid dragon obey you? ”

The whiteboard stood up, walked to the edge of the boulder, and looked at the blood that had seeped out of the ground in the valley.

It won't be long before the blood will flood the boulders, and as for how high the water level will reach, we will only know until dawn and soak overnight.

The whiteboard walked back to the fire and retracted all the tools and supplies of the barbecue into the space ring.

It's a difficult question to answer.

If you really want to know, you can trade with me.

I'll tell you, where I came from!

Tell me, where is Hu Sanxiang?

She's a former empress, as you must know. ”

Hu Mei'er was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said:

"Empress, what is this called? Does it mean her cultivation realm? Or does it refer to her status in the Qingqiu Fox Clan?

Whiteboard, I won't hide it from you, the fox clan has the title of empress, and under normal circumstances, the patriarch is also called the empress.

Now the empress of the Qingqiu Fox Clan is Hu Xiuxiu, not Hu Sanxiang.

If it refers to her cultivation realm, this is difficult to say.

The realm before the Dan Demon Realm is the Demon Emperor Realm, and the monks in this realm can also be called the empress.

Whiteboard, I really don't know who Hu Sanxiang you are talking about, and I can't trade with you. ”

The whiteboard smiled slightly, pushing the remaining roast meat on the boulder in front of the fat dragon.

"Then there's no way.

It's no secret who I am, but I just don't want to tell you. ”

Hu Meier was annoyed, walked to the whiteboard and sat down, put her face to the face of the whiteboard, and whispered:

"Black boy, believe it or not, I'll eat you!"

The whiteboard looked up at each other and said:

"I don't believe it.

You can eat the barbecue I just had!

It's ridiculous that you owe me a meal and want to eat me now!

Grace will take revenge, and you will suffer retribution! ”

Fat Dragon grinned and said:

"Vixen, you're finished!

What the whiteboard says works perfectly.

He said you were going to suffer retribution, and you would be out of luck! ”

Hu Mei'er returned to the fire and sat down, and said thoughtfully:

"Are you the descendant of Tianjimen, don't look like you!

Those people are all immortal bones, and they look sanctimonious!

You black charcoal head, say that you are a coachman, and some people believe it, saying that you are a descendant of Xianmen, I am afraid that people will laugh off your big teeth. ”

The whiteboard smiled without saying a word, trying to maintain the temperament it should have.

The sound of tiny flowing water in the valley suddenly became louder, as if a trickle had turned into a large river, and the blood in the valley rose rapidly, filling the valley at an incomprehensible speed.

The whiteboard on the boulder was also submerged.

Hu Mei'er threw out the magic weapon boat, and it floated as the blood water rose, and it didn't seem to be a big problem.

The fat dragon transforms into its main form and always floats on the water, which is also no problem.

The tabula rasa sat on the fat dragon's neck, frowning, watching the water rise.

"Mei'er, come here. I'm afraid there will be storms and storms for a while, and huge waves will be fierce.

If you are separated from us, it will not be so easy to see you again! ”

The fat dragon suddenly roared loudly, as if he was a little worried about Hu Mei'er.

Hu Meier smiled disdainfully:

"Little black dragon, it turns out that you are a silver dragon!

I wondered, how could Yinlong have a skin color like you, you should be a little white face!

Such a small wind and waves are terrifying to you, but if you want to destroy my treasure ship, dream of it! ”

The fat dragon was silent.

He feels like he's a little self-inflicted, too much?

The whiteboard asked Feilong in a low voice:

"How toxic do you feel about this blood? Can you destroy her boat? ”

The fat dragon also whispered:

"I'm not sure. Not now!

I don't know if there will be more blood and water, and the toxicity will definitely increase.

A magic weapon like hers, once the toxicity exceeds the resistance strength of the magic weapon, it is likely to melt the boat in an instant.

If she is too far away from me, I am afraid I will not have time to save her. ”

The whiteboard asked suspiciously:

"She's a big demon in the True Demon Realm, she should be able to hold on for a while!"

Fat Dragon hurriedly said:

"The most terrifying thing about this blood water for her is that it is likely to disfigure her and leave indelible marks on her body."

The wind and waves start as soon as they start.

It didn't take long for the blood water in the valley to accumulate more than ten meters deep.

The wind swept the huge waves, and the torrential rain mixed with hail came overwhelmingly towards the three of them, and the sound was terrifying to the extreme.

The fat dragon is not afraid of the corrosive toxicity of this blood water, but the tabula rasa can't bear it.

The torrential rain poured down on his body, and his clothes instantly turned into ragged strips of cloth, and a blood bar appeared on his head, and the blood bar was constantly decreasing.

System notification prompts:

"You are being attacked by the toxin of the blood demon Blood Charm, which reduces your blood volume by one hundred points per minute, and it is estimated that after one hundred and twenty minutes, the people will melt into blood water."

The whiteboard endured a pinprick-like sting, pondering the contents of the system notification.

"Blood Demon Blood Charm?

Why are there so many called Mei'er?

Could it be that Hu Mei'er is lying to us, she is not a fox spirit at all, but a blood demon! ”

The tabula rasa had this idea in his heart, and everything was figured out.

He and the fat dragon must have fallen into the trap of the blood demon.

What is her purpose in doing this?

The whiteboard thought for a moment, feeling that he couldn't bear it, and hurriedly took out the prison token and stuffed it into the fat dragon's mouth.

"Fat Dragon, I'll go in and hide.

Be careful of that Hu Mei'er, she is not a vixen, I'm afraid she is the owner of this place, the blood demon, you have to guard against her. ”

Fat Long just wanted to ask carefully, and the whiteboard had already been put into the token space.

The fat dragon was not dragged down by the tabula rasa, and sank directly to the bottom of the water.

He has his own principles for doing things.

Safety first, when encountering an unknown enemy, hide first.

The fat dragon came to the bottom of the water, returned to the huge stone they had been staying on for a long time, found a crevice in the cliff, hid in it, and waited for the dawn in peace.

Originally, he thought that he would be able to avoid the danger brought by Hu Mei'er, but who knows how long it won't be, Hu Mei'er's magic weapon boat came to the bottom of the water, came directly to him, and looked coldly at him in the gap between the mountains and rocks.

"What are you hiding here for? There's still a place for my boat, come up! ”

Hu Mei'er spoke in the blood water, and her voice reached the ears of the fat dragon with great clarity.

The fat dragon was shocked and looked at Hu Mei'er vigilantly.

It seems that the whiteboard is right, this Hu Meier has a big problem, and she is definitely not a vixen.

"What's wrong? My magic weapon can keep blood and water out, so I was able to go underwater.

It's not easy for me to find you, you really know how to hide! ”

Hu Meier continued, the smile on her face becoming sincere.

The fat dragon pretended to be very sad, and said in a hoarse voice:

"The whiteboard is careless! He was devoured in blood!

I'm alone now, so I'll stay here and leave at dawn. ”

Hu Mei'er's eyes widened in surprise, and she asked as if she was very concerned:

"The whiteboard is gone! How is this possible? He should have died a worse death for this kind of scourge!

Fat Dragon, don't pretend, he's in your mouth, right? ”

The fat dragon was sluggish.

He is always vigilant, always searching for movement around him.

How does this monster see the small movements of himself and the whiteboard, this is not normal!

Hu Meier saw the fat dragon in a daze, and smiled proudly:

"I thought you were such a great master, it turned out that you were all pretending!

My mother has been with you for so long, and you can't see any signs at all.

Blackie, come out for me obediently.

Don't worry, I don't want your life, I just let you be my subordinate, and I will stay and fly here with you from now on, how happy! ”

The fat dragon's eyes were red, and he was angry with shame.

He had always been a little interested in Hu Mei'er, and she suddenly became like this, completely shattering the little beauty in his heart.

"Vixen, I'm not called Xiao Hei!

I have long said that I am a monk, how can I stay and fly with you!

I'm not going out, you want to come in, I'm welcome! ”

Hu Meier laughed loudly:

"Hahaha! I can't imagine that you, a stupid dragon, are still so tough!

To tell you the truth, I'm not a vixen, I'm the master here, the master of the sea of blood, the blood charm!

Fat Dragon, come out!

I said don't embarrass you! ”

The fat dragon suddenly said:

"You are Hu Mei'er, I don't believe you are Blood Mei'er!

Don't fool me with a rhetoric!

If I call your name, do you dare to answer? ”

Hu Meier continued to laugh and said:

"You two are fools to me! I know you're definitely asking a question, but I'm not afraid.

Silly boy, you ask! ”

Without hesitation, the fat dragon asked:

"Blood Mei'er, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

Blood Mei'er cautiously looked around, feeling that there was no problem, and then replied:

"I am the blood charmer, the master of the fragrance of the sea of blood.

Fat Dragon, I'm going to make you completely desperate, if you have any tricks, you can use them!

I'm going to convince you to lose! ”

The fat dragon was silent on the surface, and he was happy in his heart.

He performs a double reed with the whiteboard, who whispers to him that he repeats aloud, easily framing Bloodfare and leaving her mark inside the Prison Token.