Chapter 521 Brother's Furnace Cauldron (76)
However, perhaps crazy, he found that he couldn't bear the tears of the woman beside him.
She should be laughing, sly, smiling, brooding.
But begging, crying silently, such embarrassment, but it seemed to directly hit Chen's heart, causing him to instantly change his mind and make a new decision.
"Stay away." Chen said solemnly.
As he said that, he took a step forward, and the billowing black air almost engulfed him in an instant. Xia Qiu stared at Chen and stepped back obediently.
At this time, she saw a knife appear in Chen's hand. He looked at the black mandala, and suddenly wiped the knife on his wrist, and the dark red blood immediately poured out of his wound, hanging in the air. not fall.
In the black air, Chen Duan started to walk towards the mandala flower step by step. The black tornado in the sky seemed to be pulled by something, circling far around them.
Holding his breath, biting his lips, not daring to make a sound, Xia Qiu watched Chen press his cut wrist on the mandala flower.
In an instant, his handsome face turned pale.
The thin lips moved slightly, and the chanting seemed to be a unique incantation in the devil world, and the circles of fluctuations summoned the surrounding black energy to rush towards the body.
At the moment, I feel that the mania of the egg baby is slowly calming down, and the speed of absorbing the magic energy is gradually slowing down. Xia Qiu was surprised, clenched his hands, and looked at Chen next to the black mandala flower, his eyes softened a lot. .
But obviously, Baby Egg was manic for too long before, and there was too much magic energy accumulated around him. Even if Baby Egg began to regain consciousness, the magic energy continued to flow towards it.
The previous relaxation was like the moon in a mirror. Seeing that the demonic energy gathered together again, Chen did not hesitate to cut it on his other wrist, and then pressed it on the mandala again.
The hand previously fell weakly beside him, and the wound on the wrist turned white, as if a lot of blood had been sucked by something, which was shocking.
The mantra recited in his mouth continued, Chen closed his eyes, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his body trembled inadvertently.
But this time, Chen no longer allowed them to fight back. The bloodless hand held a knife. When Xia Qiu didn't expect it, Chen stabbed his left chest with a knife. The white knife and blood blade were stained with hot blood. He staggered a step. Hold the mandala.
The retracted right hand covered his chest, and for a moment, the hot blood from his heart stained his palm and printed it on the mandala.
The whole mandala trembled, and at that moment, a hot and fiery breath seemed to spread to Xia Qiu along the demon flower, and the egg baby in the mandala flower was also agitated.
"Catch the blood from my heart and drip it on the mandala." Some couldn't hold it anymore, Chen's lips were pale, and he finally turned around and said.
Xia Qiu hurried up to meet Chen, and supported Chen, the soft armor on his body had already turned into an ordinary black robe, and he covered his heart with one hand.
The hot blood was like hot magma, slowly overflowing in her palm, and then she gave it to the egg baby.
Even if he was supported, Ke Chen's body was still getting weaker and weaker. At this time, Baby Egg had completely calmed down, but he was just about to move, as if he was craving something.
The demonic energy outside the mandala gathered but did not disperse. Xia Qiu looked at Chen worriedly. She knew that Danbao was thirsting for the blood of Chen's heart, but even a demon with a strong heart might not be able to support Chen!
But I can't give up Chen, and I can't watch the baby die...
It was as if that very classic question was suddenly put in front of her, adults and children, to protect the big and the young?