"Yes, it's just a little sacrifice. Well, in a sense, it's probably not a sacrifice either, right? True Ancestors like us, who are eternally cursed by the Blood Lady, have a theoretically infinite lifespan. Yawen, you are still a girl, you deserve to be happy and meet a partner who can love you forever and take care of you...... However, even true dragons have the day to grow old. So, what can really accompany you to the end but God? King Delatequla said in a serious tone. He is like an ordinary brother who can be seen everywhere, the eldest brother is the father, and he works hard for his sister's life's work - not only need to find a reliable man, but also have to find a way to persuade his awkward sister to accept. This is really a father's ...... Ah no, brother's love is like a mountain!

"Brother, what the hell do you want to do?" Yawen finally raised her head and looked directly into her brother's eyes: "Do you want me to go to the demon god who invaded our homeland and slaughtered our people, strip naked and spread my thighs, in exchange for the little flesh and bones he dropped?" ”

“…… Yawen. We are royalty, and we are our true ancestors. For all the bloody clans who live in the moonlight, we are their kings, their leaders, but also their parents, their ancestors. Each and every one of us has an obligation to make sacrifices for the survival of our community. Delyakla sighed heavily, and said something else: "Any possible sacrifice." I'm ready to die for our people at any time...... But even if I'm dead, Awen. Even if all your loved ones die, you won't be able to save the Bloodline. The Plague Lord wants nothing but you. You should understand. ”

"So, I lay naked in front of the demon god covered in carrion and plague toxins. Will it be able to save us all? What kind of existence is the demon god, brother, I always thought you knew better than me. ”

“…… You must always make a lot of effort! We've fought, but nothing else has meant anything other than to wipe out more of our people and followers. We've asked for help, but you should know that Parn is dead, and the Dawn Alliance is left to its own devices...... Not to mention. The nations of the outside world have always been full of doubts about the existence of the blood race, and as long as we still feed on the blood of living beings, this doubt will never go away. Perhaps they are ready to stand by and watch us and the undead fight each other. Yawen, as a king, I have nothing to do. The King of the Blood, full of heroism, stood up and addressed the True Ancestor of the Bloodline in a tone that bordered on pleading. He hung his head. He bowed deeply to his sister, and when he looked up again, his bright red eyes were already filled with a faint glimmer of water. Pain, helplessness, heart-wrenching, humiliation. Of course, there were also obvious pleas, and countless feelings were brewing on the face of the last king of the blood clan. Combined into an extremely complex expression.

The cry of a soft girl does seem to be pear blossoms with rain, and I feel sorry for it. But this is just the norm after all, just like no matter how gorgeous glass is, it is still glass after all. It's not worth a look at it at all. In fact, a woman's crying and begging can only affect those pure dicks who can't walk when they see a woman, but it is impossible for a real warrior to give up his principles, and what really moves Jin Shi is precisely this so-called heroic tears.

Of course, although the last king of the blood clan did have a heroic face and full of tragic heroic temperament, the conversation just now had caused his image to fall to the bottom. However, after all, this is the idea of Lu Xi, a third-party bystander, and how did Miss Yawen, as the person concerned, answer?

"Actually...... It's just a psychological barrier. Men and women, to put it bluntly, won't it be the same thing? It's as if you've been pressed by a ghost. At least, I can save many people's lives, everyone's lives, my family's lives......" At that moment, it was clear that she only looked like a girl who was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, but a sad smile full of vicissitudes flashed, and her bright red pupils were no longer bright, and she couldn't see the focal length, as if she were a pair of stones. She opened her mouth slightly, muttering to herself in a voice that was almost inaudible to herself.

Hey, being crushed by a ghost and being crushed by a zombie are two different things, right? Being pressed once and being pressed for a lifetime is completely different, right? Lu Xi couldn't help but shout loudly, but just as his own Existence was almost stripped of this space, his voice was also unable to attract the attention of the Blood King and Miss True Ancestor.

"Yes, you will save a lot of people...... My sister, my Yawen, many people, your loyal warriors and retainers do not have to die, believe that the people who follow you will not despair, and I, your sister, your nephew, our family has existed for ten thousand years, and the next ten thousand years will continue forever. You won't be alone, never will be. ”

“…… Yes, not a single tragedy will ever happen, as long as I am willing to give up some ridiculous persistence, as long as I break through some meaningless girlish willfulness. ”

"So, Yawen, are you willing to agree?"

"I ......"

As soon as the word "I" came out, Lu Xi, who was standing on the side, had already made a move. He placed his staff across his chest and formed a magic seal, six small magic arrays connected to form a complete astrological structure, with his right hand as the core, releasing a cluster of dazzling light patterns.

Lu Xi didn't know whether what he was seeing now was a reappearance of history or just an illusion; But one thing he is completely sure of is that this "elder brother" makes him very unhappy, so unhappy that he is willing to pay a price to kill him in the shortest possible time.

But Lu Xi also knew that at this moment, his own existence was actually completely stripped out of this space, and he could basically guess that the attack on the so-called "normal category", even if it was a ten-ring magic that claimed to be able to move mountains and seas, or a sword saint-level slash that could tear the sky and the earth, it should not be able to cause damage and impact to the other party, just because the two sides were not on the same realm at all. Perhaps, only by using "very intellectual" magic to completely disrupt or even destroy the operating laws of this strange world, can it be possible to have a physical or practical intersection between oneself and these two beings, and it is possible to cause due harm to each other.

And the magic that Lu Xi is currently using is the so-called "very recognizable" magic.

"Vrtrada's Spear of the Broken Sky". Like all dragon languages, the spell was named after the most ancient developer of the spell, the harbinger of infinite space, the blue-eyed and white-winged dragon lord Vortrada. This dragon king, who lived in the era of the ancient gods and has the same level of godhead as the platinum dragon god Bahamut, is said to be an ancient dragon god who can break through the boundaries of space, space and space with a wave of his wings. His name faded into history in the mid-to-late Age of Annihilation, at the height of the War of the Gods. Some people say that he also died in the cruel war of the gods in the end, some people say that he was lost in the cracks of space and could never get out, but many more people, including many dragons, are absolutely, this young man who has traveled through time and space...... Well, the Dragon King, a dragon king with the unruly heart of an adventurer, has finally embarked on a great quest to find and conquer infinite space.

In short, you can guess the final effect of this spell just by the fact that it is named "Space Pioneer". In fact, the direct attack power and destructive power of this "Broken Sky Spear" are not particularly impressive, but it is still the most difficult of the eight ancient dragon magic tricks that Panarsis taught to Lu Xi, and it also requires the caster's mental power and magic power to control zhì power. The only reason is that this move also has the effect of undefensible rule-level damage such as spatial slashing, and unlike dimensional slashing, the former is a penetrating injury, while the latter is a cutting injury. Although the damage effect of the penetration is inconspicuous, the actual destructive power is extremely great, but it can't be used as a door when the "wound" is torn to a large enough size like a cut.

Of course, even if it is a spatial attribute magic, Lu Xi is not sure that it can immediately inflict direct damage on the enemy, in the final analysis, he just wants to test the effect.

Fortunately, as an excellent protagonist, if you don't have the state of nine hundred gods blessing ninety thousand luck, you are really embarrassed to greet people, although Lu Xi can't be like Long Aotian, who has the qi of a natural king and the aura of a brainless person, he is invincible wherever he goes, but he will not completely drop the chain at the necessary moment. Like a cluster of particle beams, the "Broken Sky Spear", which seemed to have nothing to do with the "spear", seemed to evaporate countless invisible walls of qi, and constantly rippled in space wherever it went. As these ripples turned into fierce spatial fluctuations, Lu Xi also felt that his own existence, which seemed to be stripped away by the entire space, was rapidly merging with this space and the world, as if the audience watching the movie was directly pulled into the screen.

Although this idea is very ridiculous, it is indeed what Lu Xi feels at this moment.

"Are you ......" Miss Zhenzu woke up from a dream, as if she had just seen one more Lu Xi in the room, and her face showed a surprised expression, which then turned into a deep confusion.

The fusion of space, the fusion of the senses, not only means the fusion of the body, the fusion of the senses, but also, of course, the fusion of strength and attack.

"Boom!" The beam pierced through the chest of the last Blood King, and the armor and the body on his chest were completely disintegrated into particles and thrown into another dimension, leaving a shocking penetrating wound. The Blood Emperor, whose face was full of heroism, let out a scream of pain: "Intruder! Despicable assassins! Yawen, kill him! Kill him! Protect your brother ......"

"Don't pretend to be a ghost!" Lu Xi directly interrupted the other party's words in a louder voice: "Kazan, as a movie lover, this protagonist must say that this bitter drama labor and management can only give you (9) points, and the full score is 100 points!" didn't even kneel and cry and collapse and roar, and was embarrassed to come out to cheat the box office? (To be continued......)