"I think, I know that too. Forget to say calmly, looking at the dragon ring.

The corners of Long Jie's mouth were raised, quite disdainful.

Forgetting to speak, his gaze fell on the hand of the dragon ring, his face was calm, and there was no excuse.

The dragon ring stretched out his hand to forget the words, and spread his palm.

Forget to say that he stretched out his finger and wrote a word in the palm of the dragon ring.

Dragon Ring's eyes lit up.

"Hey, what are you two doing? you know something, tell me about it!" Kazama shouted impatiently.

Forget Yan and Dragon Ring both set their eyes on me at the same time.

"Say it. "I looked at the Dragon Ring.

"Blood. The Dragon Ring replied.

"Except for the blue dragon, the four of them are all blood clans. Forget Yan looked me in the eye and whispered.

In this dark tunnel, I listened to his voice, and my heart moved, I don't know if it was because of his words, or because he was slightly gasping when he spoke, as if a docile little beast was running through the bottom of my heart.

"Do you mean, brother, they used the blood of the blood clan to pass through this layer of water above their heads and enter the ancient kingdom of annihilation?"

"Very likely," Long Ring looked up at the water waves, and said, "If the red dragon can't pass, then it's normal for the blue dragon to not be able to pass, and the biggest difference between the remaining four people and the few of us is that they are all blood clans." To be honest, I haven't seen much of the Bloodline's ability, but one thing I'm sure of is that the Blood Clan's blood must be different from other races, and have some kind of mysterious ability, and they can pass over, mostly using their special blood, I guess. And I forgot to say, and I just thought of a place. ”

I looked at Forget, and he nodded, not speaking.

"Even if that's the case, it's useless!" Kazama chirped, "They are all blood clans, and a little blood is enough for them to do whatever they want—of course, this is definitely doubtful—but we are human beings, human beings, and we are not ghosts! Our blood is pure and upright, and we are not used to engage in crooked ways!"

"Snort!" the dragon ring chuckled (actually, I want to laugh too, every race is arrogant).

"Oh-" Kazama turned his head to look at the dragon ring, very disdainful: "I don't include you by 'we', you're not human, you're a ring, haha!"

Long Ring frowned, and waved his backhand in front of Kazama, and he didn't know what he did, but he heard Kazama's "hmm", and suddenly stopped his mouth.

Kazama shook his head and pouted, but he just made a "whin" sound, but he couldn't speak.

I looked at her staring eyes, her face was embarrassed and annoyed, but she couldn't open her mouth, and I just felt funny, so that she couldn't speak, and it really cured her.

Ignoring her, he just said to the Dragon Ring: "If it is really as we guessed, the Cloud Piercing Monarch and their own blood clan blood were able to pass, then where can we find a blood clan to help us?"

I was shocked: did he really have no doubts about my identity? Is he really sure that I am a human like him? Although I am not a Blood, I am a Witch Shadow Clan, but what is the Witch Shadow Clan? It is a race of secret intermarriage between humans and Blood, a race with half blood in its veins. If my brother can use his blood to pass through this wave, then my blood may be able to do it too!

At the thought of this, my scalp suddenly tingled, as if I thought of something that was very improper, extremely frightened, and yet extremely longing—what did I think of?!

"Meiyi, what's wrong with you?" asked Forgetfulness softly, reaching over and holding mine.

His fragrant scent, as well as the warmth of his palms, made my heart tremble—he was so beautiful, but I ...... I suddenly hated myself very much.

“...... It's nothing. I pulled away his palm, and my words were so brisk that I could hear a faint smile in my tone—I hated myself so much that I couldn't find a better way to deal with it than to laugh.

"Dragon Ring, come here. I turned to the dragon ring.

The dragon ring leaned vertically and approached me with agility.

Forgetting to say something, he dodged slightly to the side.

"Actually, I ......," I whispered, leaning closer to the ear of the Dragon Ring.

"You want to try it with your blood?" said the dragon ring's voice was lower, but clear.

I looked up into the eyes of the handsome and gloomy young man beside me, his eyes were focused, and he didn't dodge - hehe, it turned out that he knew everything, wore it on my finger, and accompanied me through everything.

I breathed a sigh of relief, in front of my friends who knew everything, I didn't have to go to great lengths to hide secrets, how easy it was.

"I have half the blood of the Blood...... I can't help but explain.

"It might hurt a little, you bear with it. The dragon ring interrupted me, not caring about my explanation, and before he finished speaking, he already had a dagger in his hand.

This guy is really neat and doesn't talk nonsense.

I spread my palms and faced the dragon ring.

"Hey......! Who is that!What are you going to do with that ring?!" Kazama's mouth suddenly lifted the ban and shouted at the dragon ring.

Hehe, this girl of hers, except for her mouth, her heart and eyes are not bad.

"Forget it! What are you pulling me for? You didn't see that guy was going to cut off the good intentions with a dagger! You ...... Let go of you! He's going to cut off the good intentions!" Kazama was anxious and angry, and he didn't choose to say anything: "It turns out that your good intentions are all fake......! Oops! The blood is pouring out! You death ring! What are you doing with your good intentions! She's not a Blood, she's still a human ......."

I didn't look back, I didn't feel much pain, the dragon ring moved quickly, the dagger was sharp, I didn't even have time to feel the pain, I only felt a cold palm, dark red blood was like a blooming flower, spurting out from the white gap, and the petals instantly bloomed and covered the entire palm.

"Bear with me. Long Ring frowned, didn't look at me, lifted my hand, and aimed the blood from the wound at the tip of the dagger.

I looked at it, and his jet-blue dagger turned out to be still there: at the top of the dagger, there was a small hole.

Drop by drop of my blood flowed through the hole into the dagger.

The dragon ring's eyes did not blink, staring intently at the hole. The jet-blue dagger didn't look like it had changed, but I noticed that the hand holding the dagger was trembling slightly.

"Alright!" Long Ring suddenly snorted, and his other hand reached over and closed my palm.

"I'll help you bandage it first. The dragon ring said in a low voice.

"Let me do it. The voice of forgetfulness sounded in his ears, and his tone was as gentle and calm as ever, and he couldn't hear anything unusual.

“...... Well, the good will be handed over to you. The dragon ring held the dagger and looked up at the water waves above his head.

A hand put on my shoulder and pulled me towards him.

"Alright, let's go away!" Kazama pulled me from behind, "One cuts people to blood, the other watches and does nothing! It's too late to do it!"

Kazama said as he put me in front of her, one hand clinging to the cave wall and the other holding my injured hand.

"Let me see, really...... It's too much!" Kazama was annoyed and distressed, and his mouth was full of words.

Passing over her head, I saw the forgetfulness behind her.

Forgetting to look at me intently, the whole face seemed to melt into the darkness, and only a pair of burning eyes remained. I couldn't understand the look in his eyes, but I felt that at this moment, this dark cavern seemed to be the end of the world, and he was the last surviving beast in the world: scared, heartbroken, excited and terrified, ambitious and wanting to rebuild his home, but also disheartened and wanting to die with the world.

At that moment, I was suddenly full of understanding for him.

He's like me, he has secrets that he can't tell, but he knows what he's doing.

I'm the same way.

"Bang!" forgot to bite his cuff, tore off a sleeve, handed it to me, and whispered, "Reach over, I'll help you bandage it." ”

"Come on, I'll do it!" Kazama didn't appreciate it, and reached out to snatch the sleeve of the shirt that he had forgotten to say.

"I'm coming! It's okay to shed that little blood. Forgetful and expressionless, he raised his hand to dodge, and Kazama grabbed the air.

"I don't know what you're thinking!" muttered Kazama, but he didn't insist.

"Reach out to me. He forgot to restrain his tone, but there was a rare anger in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was angry about.

"No need. I said lightly, looking at the palm I was holding, there was still blood seeping down.

The palm of the hand is spread out, the wound is not hideous, the dagger is a good dagger, and the strength of the dragon ring is also first-class.

"Spirit Wings listen to the order!Quickly heal the wound on my hand!" I commanded, my heart determined.

Spirit wings, spirit wings, if you can't pass through that weird water wave, you should be fine with such a trivial matter as healing my wounds.

Well, no problem indeed.

There was a heat in the forehead, purple light flashed, grabbed my hand, and when I looked at it again, the wound in the palm of my hand had healed, and only the wisps of blood dried up in the palm of my hand.

"Alright, it's okay!" I smiled as I waved at the two of them. There was a momentary dizziness in my head.

"Hey, I already knew you were amazing, so I don't have to worry about you!" Kazama exclaimed, undisguised the surprise in his tone - this girl's concern for me was real, and it warmed my heart.

Forget to say that he suddenly turned his head away, his face facing the cave wall, and I couldn't see his expression. The scent of the fragrance on the tip of his nose came and went, and I knew he was calming his breath.

"Look!" came the shouts of the dragon ring overhead.

I looked up and was shocked: how did he do it?

Don't...... Is it really because of my blood?