A thick breath came to my face.

Even without the wind, Ye Yunxi still felt that he was blown slightly back.

Emperor Junxie reached out to help her and whispered: "This is my father's intimidation, don't care."

Intimidation?

Ye Yunxi looked over in surprise. In such a weak state, his intimidation could still force people back. If it was in a state of complete victory, Di Yu would definitely be a powerful person that no one could match, right?

Where is the power of the Emperor family inherited from?

It can be so powerful!

Ye Yunxi took a deep breath, stabilized his body, and slowly walked forward.

It is difficult for you to tell where the head is and where the limbs are. The black ball is covered with the tabletop and the ground. You can only see the shape of scales vaguely exposed under the black.

Ye Yunxi took out the silverware carefully, raised it high, and said to the dark ball: "Uncle, this is the blood of the Holy Mother. Friends of the Blood Clan told me that this thing is the purest thing in the world, and it is also considered the blood of gods. Since it is the blood of gods, it should have an effect on the backlash, right?"

"Uncle, please let me give it a try!"

No one knew whether Di Yu could really hear it. The house was so quiet that it was terrible, with only the black skin rising and falling, making people know that this thing was still alive.

Ye Yunxi no longer cared about anything else. She slowly opened her five fingers and whispered: "Fengxuan!"

A wind quietly formed in front of her, slowly growing in curling. People's hair was blown around, and the scraps and sheets in the sterile warehouse were also blown to make noise. Ye Yunxi raised the silverware expressionlessly and controlled the wind to roll up the blood inside.

The blood was beautiful in color, and it seemed to have just been taken out. The blood under the light seemed to rub gold, and the stars were dotted and shining.

Shui Qingrou stared at all this in shock, and suddenly a little hope rose in her heart.

In Western legends, gold is a sacred existence. Will it be really useful if you rub the gold in this blood?

She looked at the things on the ground excitedly and couldn't help but murmured excitedly: "Ayu, Ayu, will it be good, will it be good, will it be good!"

"Crash!"

The wind shattered the blood and teared a small ball of fine pieces. This little blood gradually expanded because of the wind, like pulling a thin piece of blood and slowly falling down. Finally, every inch of Di Yu's skin was evenly stained with this sacred blood.

People hold their breath and wait quietly.

Is this legendary blood that is infinitely close to the gods, is it really useful to Di Yu?

Shui Qingrou tightened her fists to her chest even more nervously, and looked at her without blinking.

However, one minute passed, three minutes passed, five minutes, ten...

Until half an hour later, there was no change.

"this……"

Shui Qingrou collapsed instantly, her body shook and fell into her son's arms.

Isn't it useful?

It's really useless. How can foreign gods save us?

Sure enough, it still doesn't work!

Sure enough, it's still...

Shui Qingrou's eyes were red. She wanted to cry, but she was thinking that this was a sterile warehouse, so she could only hold it in a tight manner to prevent her tears from falling.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely depressed. Even Di Junxie's face was extremely stiff, and the sadness in his dark eyes made Ye Yunxi feel extremely distressed.

how so?

It's useless?!

She is unwilling to give up!
Chapter completed!