Zhao Er Nai is the blood of zhengshuo in longhuang mansion.
Although Zhao's blood was not more than the blood of the Dragon King, he could not get more blood.
Now Zhao Dalong king is seriously ill and comatose. Longpo and Princess long are busy offering sacrifices. The Dragon Emperor's mansion has become the world of Zhao Er, and naturally no one can stop him.
Princess long is busy suppressing the dragon blood. She has never liked this uncle and knows his ambition. At this time, she is even more impatient. She frowns and says, "second uncle, sacrifice is urgent. No matter what, wait until the dragon blood sacrifice is over."
Zhao Er gritted his teeth and said, "don't you even go to see your father for the last time?"
"What?"
The Lord of Longjun is in a trance. In the sacrificial array, the dragon's blood eyes suddenly vibrate. The whole crystal glass tower makes a thumping sound, and the wind chimes hanging on the eaves are shaking together. The sound is like breaking.
Dragon blood sacrifice is very delicate, as long as there is a slight change, it may cause the recoil of boiling dragon blood.
Princess long hastened to collect the spirit and use the power of the array. The statues depicted on the four walls of the crystal glass tower were transformed into substance, and then the impact of dragon blood was suppressed.
"Father Father, how is he? "
Princess Long's hands pressed down, her face was like earth, and her forehead was gradually sweating. Knowing that this was the critical moment, she could not help caring about her father's life and death.
"Just now the dragon blood vibrated, your father came back to light, sober for a moment..." Zhao Er lowered his head and said in a deep tone, "it's just that he has run out of oil and the lamp is dry. I'm afraid It won't last long. "
He looked at Princess long. "Before my brother died, I just want to see you once. It's also related to the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor's house. It's necessary to inform you personally."
If Zhao Dalong Wang had any accident, of course, it was the legitimate Princess long who inherited the throne. In the course of inheritance, there are indeed many secrets that must be told.
But Now is the autumn of the life and death of longhuangfu. How can Princess long be separated?
She couldn't stop her tears from biting her body up and down.
After all, Princess long was just a young girl who had never seen the wind and rain.
In the past, her father sheltered her from the wind and rain.
For her, the first test was almost too severe for her.
Before the dragon blood sacrifice, Princess long had always cherished the hope that as long as the sacrificial ceremony could be carried out smoothly, the boiling dragon blood could be suppressed, and the disaster of the Dragon Emperor's mansion could be overcome, and his father's illness would be improved.
This hope is supporting her, so that she can concentrate on the preparation of sacrifice.
But now, at the most critical moment, suddenly someone told her that her father was dying?
Even if the dragon blood sacrifice was successful and the five hundred year disaster of the dragon clan was solved, the father's life could not be saved?
Princess long was at a loss. She was almost at a loss.
"I I can't leave... "
She murmured to herself that the dragon blood was burning. She was the key to sacrifice, and she was relying on her to suppress the dragon blood from rushing into the river.
She really can't go.
"If it's just a few words, I think I can probably hold on for you for a while."
Zhao Er volunteered.
He lowered his head to wipe his tears and sighed, "brother, I'm so worried that I want to see you once. If you don't go, I'm afraid he'll die with his eyes closed. "
"Second uncle, you?"
Princess Long's first reaction was suspicion.
In the longhuang mansion, the purest blood is naturally longpo, Zhao Dalong king, and Longjun. Longpo is old and King Zhao Dalong is unconscious, so the sacrificial throne falls on the head of Princess long.
As a royal family, Zhao er's blood concentration can't be too bad. It's far from Princess long. But if it's just for a while, it's enough to support.
It's just
Zhao er's behavior after the king of dragon fell ill is obvious to all. His ambition is well known, and Princess long doubted his motives.
Seeing her hesitation, Zhao er said with a bitter smile: "I expect my niece will not believe me, but this matter is related to the survival of my Dragon Emperor's mansion. Even if I have some other thoughts, do I dare to be perfunctory in this kind of event? "
Is there an egg under the nest?
If the Dragon Emperor's house is destroyed, Zhao er's ambition will become rootless duckweed. As long as he has a little brain, he should not do harm to the dragon blood sacrifice.
This is the reason to persuade Princess long.
“…… If my niece still doesn't believe me, I'll have to show my sincerity first. "
Zhao Er sneered and suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and pointed it at his heart.
Poof!
The blood gushed from my heart, sprinkled in the dragon blood sacrifice array, just like a burning flame, which exploded brightly in the air.
"This is The method of blood letting! "
Princess long was stunned - so far, she had to trust Zhao er.Release heart dragon blood to improve the concentration of dragon blood in a short time, but after a period of time, it will be weak and seriously injured. If the blood is washed for too long, it may even lose the activity of dragon blood, making the original dragon blood become ordinary human!
Zhao er's action is not without sacrifice!
Does the emperor's family really care about his own life?
If so, even if he had the ambition to replace him, he would not be regarded as a vicious man!
"Second uncle, why is it so?"
Princess long sighed. In front of her blood, she felt a little ashamed.
"I can trust you."
She stood up, walked slowly down the stairs, left the center of the altar, and reached out to help Zhao er.
"Here, please suppress the second uncle for a while, I'll go back."
Princess Long's voice was as calm as possible, but when she thought of her father's safety, she could not help choking.
A ray of ecstasy flashed through Zhao er's eyes. He took a few steps and climbed onto the altar. His bloody hands pressed heavily on the lines of the array on the ground!
Hiss!
Dragon blood issued a warm response, another wave of shock should rise, crystal glass tower shaking violently.
The wind chimes on the eaves corner can no longer maintain their shape under the impact. They are smashed and turned into bloody dust and scattered in the wind!
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