Chapter 115

"Be careful!"

Princess long lost her voice and exclaimed. If she didn't have time to separate now, she would have rushed down to save people.

DANGER!

The blood of the real dragon is full of violent power. When touched by ordinary people, it is like being corroded by strong acid. There is no flesh and blood. Only people of dragon blood can suppress it.

Even if Shen Zhenyi is an expert in the world, he can easily be hurt if he doesn't pay attention.

But she called a little late.

Shen Zhenyi's feet have stepped on the dragon's blood.

Princess long closed her eyes painfully - the dragon family disaster, so she shouldn't involve others. If the third childe gets hurt because of this, she won't be redeemed.

——The boiling dragon blood has been out of control and can no longer take chances.

Princess long gritted her teeth and made a hard decision.

This terrible dragon blood is originally the reverse bite of power. The sin of the dragon family itself should be repaid by the descendants of the dragon family.

"Sacrifice yourself and try to calm the anger of dragon blood!"

This is the last method of the dragon family's Secret biography. Although I don't know if it can succeed, I can only try now!

Princess long threw herself into the eyes of dragon blood, but Chu Huoluo relaxed and asked Shen Zhenyi, "master, can I come down?"

——Is the third childe all right?

Princess long opened her eyes, but Shen Zhenyi had come to her.

Standing on dragon blood, it is as light as a feather.

It didn't touch any dust. It was like walking in the garden path.

His expression is still calm and calm, and his smile is still gentle.

"You don't have to."

Just looking at Princess Long's expression, Shen Zhenyi knew what she was going to do.

Most of the people of the dragon clan are brain dead. At this time, the first thought is to sacrifice themselves.

If Princess long sacrificed herself, it may temporarily calm the anger of dragon blood and save the disaster now, but this is by no means a cure.

Dragon blood becomes more powerful because it absorbs the ideas and power of these people. One day, when even the Dragon God can't control the blood, it is the time to destroy the world.

"Third childe..."

Princess long was in a trance and couldn't believe her eyes.

No mortal can touch the dragon blood, and no one can surpass the dragon blood. In the dragon blood altar, Shen Zhenyi can't play his 50% power at all.

How could he be so relaxed?

Stand in front of yourself like a God.

"Dragon blood disaster, I can save it."

Shen Zhenyi only said eight words without deliberately emphasizing it. For him, this is a trivial matter.

His toes went down, and the dragon blood under his feet seemed to be afraid of him, and suddenly sank, showing a huge concave surface.

Dragon blood surged around and roared.

"It's useless... The dragon blood keeps pouring out, and there will only be more and more. There's no way to suppress it..."

Princess long shook her head in pain.

Shen Zhenyi may have incredible martial arts, but this is not a problem that power can solve.

Like natural water and fire, a small amount is enough. If it surges, who can put it out by himself?

"Don't worry."

Shen Zhenyi is very calm.

His body sank slowly, and the dragon blood was oppressed by him and separated in all directions. Winding blood lines appeared on the wall and poured into the Pearl on the top of the tower.

——Once the dragon blood pollutes the Pearl, the crystal glass tower will no longer be able to carry its strength. It will collapse and dissipate, the dragon blood will overflow, and the catastrophe will come.

Princess long wanted to stop it, but she was silent at last.

The great disaster is unavoidable. Even if you sacrifice yourself, you can reduce the loss at most.

In that case, why not let the third childe try?

With such martial arts, he can at least protect himself and Chu Huoluo from death

——I wish they could be happy.

Princess long sighed in her heart and closed her eyes to death.

"Eh?"

At this time, Chu Huoluo's exclamation came from her ear.

"Master, what's the matter with your move? How can dragon blood return?"

Princess long was shocked. When she opened her eyes again, she saw that the dragon blood was really being pressed down gradually.

——It's like Shen Zhenyi pressing down a stone with his own strength.

——But dragon blood is not a stone. It flows and boils. How can it be suppressed by force?

Princess long doesn't understand this.

"This... What kind of Kung Fu is this?"

She asked in surprise.

"This is the water pressing skill created by Taoist rosefinch."

Shen Zhenyi answered calmly - which world Taoist rosefinch is from and where this martial arts is inherited only exist in his distant memory. It is difficult to explain to Princess long or Chu Huoluo.

But this is really a mysterious martial art.

When Taoist rosefinch was in full bloom, he was able to lower the water pressure of the four seas by a hundred feet, forcing the Dragon King to bow his head - Shen Zhenyi couldn't help turning his mouth up when he thought of the pride of that day.

This Kung Fu is used to suppress dragon blood. It's really overqualified and overqualified. It kills chickens with an ox knife.

——Of course, it is also very efficient.

Princess long looked at Shen Zhenyi foolishly and waved down the dragon's blood pressure. The dragon's blood retreated into the blood eye bit by bit, as if it were a clever rabbit.

"This Kung Fu is so powerful. Master taught me!"

Chu Huoluo only thought this move was majestic and handsome, and admired it.

Shen Zhenyi looked at her, shook his head and said, "don't be greedy. You can't practice this unique skill of using skillful force if you haven't finished your sword skill. If you really want to learn, you should practice breathing Kung Fu for 30 years and integrate true Qi into one."

The most important thing of the water pressing skill is the use of force. You must connect the true Qi. Within a certain range, you must force it in all directions to make the water flow have no way to go. Only in this way can you point to where to fight and suppress the water from all over the world.

Even if it is Shen Zhenyi's current performance, Chu Huoluo may not be able to do it for decades.

As for the water pressing miracles of the real rosefinch Taoist, how can such miracles be accomplished without thousands of years of hard cultivation?

"Oh... Then I won't learn."

Chu Huoluo shook her head again and again. She was most afraid of time. She quickly thanked her for her thirty-year vomit.

In the chat between their teachers and disciples, the dragon blood receded and the crystal glass tower was reborn.

The Dragon Princess stood in front of the broken dragon blood altar.

——Is this over?

Dragon blood robbery, is it over?

In the eyes of the third childe, the terrible scene that people in the Dragon Emperor's house regard as the end of the day is just a small matter?