Chapter 108

Zhao ernai is the blood of zhengshuo in the Dragon Emperor's house.

Although it was not born directly, its blood was much thinner than that of King Zhao Dalong and Longjun, and it was unable to participate in the dragon blood sacrifice, but it was still qualified to enter the crystal glass tower.

Now King Zhao Dalong is seriously ill and unconscious. The Dragon woman and Princess long are busy offering sacrifices. The Dragon Emperor's house has become the world of Zhao Er, and naturally no one stops him.

The Dragon Princess was busy suppressing the dragon blood - she never liked this uncle and knew this man's ambition. At this time, she was even more impatient and frowned: "second uncle, the 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 see your father for the last time?"

"What?"

The dragon county leader was in a trance. In the sacrificial array, the dragon's blood eyes suddenly vibrated, the whole crystal glass tower made a thumping sound, and the wind bells hanging at the eaves and corners shook together. The crisp sound was like fragmentation.

Dragon blood sacrifice is very subtle. As long as there is a slight change, it may cause the backlash of boiling dragon blood.

Princess long quickly collected her mind and used the power of the array to turn the gods depicted on the four walls of the crystal glass tower into essence, which barely suppressed the impact of dragon blood.

"Father... How is he?"

Princess long pressed her hands down, her face was like soil, and her forehead was sweating. Knowing that this was a critical moment, she really couldn't care about her father's life and death.

"Just now the dragon's blood shook, and your father looked back and woke up for a moment..." Zhao Er lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "but he's looking like the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. I'm afraid... He won't last long."

He looked at the Dragon Princess. "Brother, before he died, I just wanted to see you. It's also related to the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor's house. I need to tell you personally."

If King Zhao Dalong had any accident, of course, the legitimate Dragon Princess would inherit the throne. There are indeed many secrets to tell in the inheritance.

But... Now it's the autumn of the life and death of the Dragon Emperor's house. How can Princess long be separated?

She clenched her lower lip and burst into tears. Her body trembled like a willow branch in the wind. She almost couldn't stand the double cry of spirit and body.

Princess long, after all, is just a young girl who has never seen wind and rain.

In the past, her father sheltered her from the wind and rain.

This dragon blood sacrifice was almost her first real test

——And the test was too harsh for her.

Before the dragon blood sacrifice, the Dragon Princess had always cherished extravagant hopes that as long as the sacrifice ceremony could be carried out smoothly, the boiling dragon blood could be suppressed and the disaster of the Dragon Emperor's house could be passed, so her father's illness could get better.

This hope supported her and enabled her to concentrate on the preparation of sacrifice.

But now, at the most critical moment, someone suddenly told her that her father was dying?

Even if the dragon blood sacrifice is successful and the five hundred year disaster of the dragon family is resolved, it still can't save his father's life?

Princess long was a little confused. She almost didn't know what to do.

"I... I can't leave..."

She muttered to herself that the dragon blood was burning. She was the key to sacrifice. She was relying on her to suppress the dragon blood and rush into the river.

She really can't go.

"If it's only a few words, I think I can hold it for you."

Zhao Er volunteered.

He dropped his head, wiped his tears and sighed, "brother, I want to see you. If you don't go, I'm afraid he will die in peace."

"Second uncle, you?"

Princess Long's first reaction was doubt.

In the Dragon Emperor's mansion, the purest blood is naturally the Dragon woman, King Zhao Dalong and Princess long. The Dragon woman is old and King Zhao Dalong is unconscious, so the sacrificial Lord falls on Princess long.

——As a royal family, Zhao er's blood concentration will not be too bad. It's much worse than Princess long, but if it's only for a while, it's enough to support.

Just

Zhao er's behavior after the Dragon King fell ill is obvious to all. His ambition is well known, and Princess long will certainly doubt his motives.

Seeing her hesitation, Zhao Er smiled bitterly and said, "I expected my niece not to believe me, but this matter is related to the survival of my Dragon Emperor's house. Even if I have some other thoughts, do I dare to perfunctory on such a big event?"

Are there finished eggs under the nest?

If the Dragon Emperor's mansion is destroyed, Zhao er's ambition will become a rootless duckweed. As long as he has a little brain, he should not do bad in the dragon blood sacrifice.

This is the reason to convince Princess long.

"... if my niece still doesn't believe it, I have to show sincerity first."

With a sneer, Zhao Er suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed him in the heart.

Poof!

Blood gushed from my heart and sprinkled on the sacrificial dragon blood array, just like a burning flame, exploding brightly in the air.

"This is... The method of bleeding!"

Princess long was stunned - up to now, she had to trust Zhao er.

Release the heart dragon blood, so as 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 bleeding time is too long, it may even lose the activity of dragon blood and turn the original dragon blood into an ordinary human!

Zhao er's action is not without sacrifice!

Does he really care about his life for the Dragon Emperor's house?

If so, even if he has the ambition to replace him, he is not a ferocious man!

"Second uncle, why?"

Princess long sighed. In front of her blood relatives, 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 hold Zhao er.

"Here, please suppress the second uncle for a while. I'll go back."

Princess Long's tone was as calm as possible, but her voice could not help choking when she thought of her father's safety.

There was a ray of ecstasy in Zhao er's eyes. He took a few steps and climbed onto the altar. His bloody hands were heavily pressed on the lines of the Dharma array on the ground!

Hiss!

Dragon blood gave a warm response, and another wave of shock rose from time to time, and the crystal glass tower shook violently.

The wind chimes at the eaves corner can no longer maintain their shape under the impact. They burst into bloody dust and scattered in the wind!