The indoor scale of the concert is very large. Normally, the details of the stage will not be very clear.

But because many people have binoculars, they can still see what happens on the stage clearly.

Click!

There was a strange sound.

A little bit of golden blood left on the emperor's body began to wriggle.

The golden threads of blood come from all directions.

And then the golden blood, the volume of which is expanding.

Vaguely, people realized that something seemed to be pregnant in this drop of golden blood.

Miura Sheng also has doubts on his face. Although he is powerful, he has been in contact with vampires, but he has never seen such strange things.

"What's the situation?" Tan Yongqi's heart clapped.

Actually, Tan Yongqi doesn't want to have an accident in this concert.

"In fact, there is a certain amount of golden silk thread." Han Zhen's divine sense is powerful, just at a glance, he already knows the number of silk threads.

"Ah, what do you mean?" Tan Yongqi is a little confused.

"The number of silk threads is exactly the same as that of the mirror just now." Han Zhen knows that Tan Yongqi is not clear, so he specially explains it.

Tan Yongqi Leng for a moment, and then some uncertain said: "just that strange mirror, did not completely isolate the monster?"

Han Zhen nodded.

"How strange Tan Yongqi, tongue tied, seems to be shocked by this strange change.

Han Zhen did not explain again.

In fact, Tan Yongqi does not know the strength of this method.

Space mirror divides the body of blood clan into different spaces. With the power of space, cut off the blood clan.

But even so, this blood clan still draws back its own strength from different spaces by virtue of the powerful ability of its own blood.

Among them, of course, there are three Pu Sheng space means is not strong, besides the powerful blood ability, also can be seen.

For this, Han Zhen is very clear.

In the last life, Han Zhen once saw a blood clan during the period of robbery. His body was divided into dozens of pieces and suppressed in different spaces.

But even so, it is still unable to completely obliterate the life of the blood clan.

Being able to become a clan across the starry sky is also due to the strange characteristics of blood life.

However, the emperor and Miura Sheng and others are suffering.

Han Zhen is not interested in meddling now.

The so-called title of Yixia general, the so-called trick of conferring, is nothing more than pointing to oneself.

Of course, Han Zhen holds his own identity and won't do it easily. But if they want to do so, Han Zhen is happy to see what the final result will be.

WOW!

The bat with golden hair flashed its wings. "Your means don't seem to work!"

The bat's tone is full of irony.

The emperor is now frozen in his whole body. Even though he is in a high position, there is an oppressive atmosphere at the top of the food chain behind him, which makes him afraid.

"You seem scared. Human beings are naturally weak! " Said the bat.

The emperor's body trembled slightly. He didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction with the bat who controlled his life and death. But he still trembled to reprimand Miura: "waste!"

Sanpu Sheng's face turned pale, and he finally understood the meaning of Han Zhen's words.

Regardless of why the golden bat can escape the control of space power, Miura immediately comforted the emperor, "I will be able to save you."