Chapter 1111: Hope Lost
With a "boom", the miniature colorful tiger suddenly burst into flames all over its body. The Colorful Tiger deserved to be a high-level fire-type demonic beast, not only did it not turn into ashes under the burning flames, but its body swelled, and the wounds on its body seemed to have healed in an instant. Soon, the Colorful Tiger returned to its peak state, and it didn't look much smaller than the Fire Qilin.
While being amazed by the miraculous effect of the fire qilin's blood, he also had a strong doubt in his heart: since the fire qilin's blood was so magical, why was the colorful tiger so panicked just now?
In the blink of an eye, the face of the colorful tiger changed from joy to pain, then to deep fear, and finally couldn't help but roar. Anyone can hear that there is a tremor from the depths of the soul.
At this moment, Drifting Without a Trace finally saw that something was wrong. After returning to its peak state, the fur of the Colorful Tiger began to bulge under the agitation of full energy, like a ball. Finally, before Drifting Away, why did the Colorful Tiger panic when he heard that the Fire Qilin was going to give it a drop of blood. Because, the energy contained in a drop of blood of the Fire Qilin is too huge, and it is completely enough to support a high-level fire-type demonic beast.
The size of the Colorful Tiger swelled and grew, and the fear and pain on the Colorful Tiger's face grew stronger. But gradually, everything became blurred, because, at this moment, the flames rising from the Colorful Tiger's body became more and more intense, so bright that people couldn't see anything clearly......
Drifting without a trace, he felt a tingling pain in his eyes, and had to squint his eyes, and at the same time lamented in his heart: "Alas, whether it is dying of explosion or being burned to death, I'm afraid it's very sad." ”
"God save me!" As he was dying, the Colorful Tiger finally couldn't hold back his miserable plea.
Surprisingly, Drift Away understood. Perhaps, under the dual pressure of the tempering of the blood of the Fire Qilin and the threat of death, the Colorful Tiger finally achieved the coveted level breakthrough. Shocked by the absence of a trace, he opened his eyes at the critical moment. Drifting away, the fire unicorn stretched out its right paw and pressed it on the door of the colorful tiger's head. Then, flames blazing enough to burn everything, like bubbling spring water, poured from the Colorful Tiger's body onto the Fire Qilin's right paw.
It felt like it was just a blink of an eye, and all the flames that were so bright that it was difficult to look at them were gone, and what the fire qilin was holding on its right claw was still nothing more than a drop of bright red blood.
Fortunately, the eyesight of the floating no trace is excellent, otherwise it would be difficult to see the drop of blood on the giant claw. Drifting without a trace, through visual inspection, I was surprised to find that after circulating in the body of the colorful tiger, this drop of blood seemed to be missing at all.
This time, the Colorful Tiger was so frightened that his whole body was slumped on the ground, and a low whimper sounded from his mouth, and at the same time he pretended to be pitiful and aggrieved, trying to win the sympathy and love of the Fire Qilin. It's just that at this moment, it is no longer a cute mini shape, and its mountain-like body is in the form of a "wronged little daughter-in-law", which looks awkward! Fortunately, at this moment, the attention of the floating and fire unicorn is elsewhere, but no one notices it, otherwise it may be disgusted to death by this stupid tiger.
"Now, do you know why?" said the Fire Qilin as he tossed the drop of blood from the heart of the claw and left it suspended in mid-air not far from being gone. The purpose is obvious, that is, to let the drifting see the subtle changes in this drop of blood.
Piao Wuxian didn't answer, just reached out and wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead.
The fire qilin is not stupid, and he has probably guessed a few points when he sees that there is no trace, but he still can't help but explain: "Just now, my junior only absorbed less than one percent of the energy of my blood, and he almost exploded and died. ”
"That, that...... What if the kid only used one hundredth or one thousandth of a drop of blood to save people?" asked Piao Wuxian with some reluctance.
"Alas, although the physique of the elven race is stronger than that of ordinary humans, it is by no means comparable to the resistance of fire demonic beasts to the fire element. As you saw just now, if this tiger hadn't been rescued by this Divine Monarch in time, it would have only been burned to the ground. If you change to an elf race, even if it is only one in ten thousand, once you enter the body, you will immediately be turned into ashes!"
Drifting without a trace was already drenched in cold sweat, but he still asked without giving up: "Is there no other way?"
"If your friend is an outlier like you, you might as well take a chance. The Fire Qilin replied with a strange expression.
"What do you mean?" asked Drift Away, a little dazed.
"Although you are a human being, because of the adventures you have experienced, your current physique is hardly weaker than that of divine beasts such as us, so it is possible that you can withstand the crazy backlash of the extremely pure fire-type magic elements in the blood of this Divine Monarch. ”
Hearing this, Piano couldn't help but feel frustrated. Because, Katis is just an ordinary elf. However, after thinking about it, Piao Wuxian still asked with some reluctance: "Then, why did the High Priest of the Elven Soul Clan agree that only the 'Blood of the Qilin' could help him repair his broken soul?"
"Alas, the elves are the closest race to the gods. The Fire Qilin replied with emotion, "This is the same reason as the reaction of the Colorful Tiger after being infused with blood, the pure fire elemental energy quickly helped it recover from its injuries and reach its peak state, and even made it make a coveted level breakthrough." However, after completing this, most of the remaining fire elemental energy became the most domineering poison. ”
Seeing that his hope was shattered, he had already suffered an unusually heavy psychological blow, and in a trance, he couldn't come back to his senses, so he asked stupidly, "What do you mean?"
"It means that a drop of blood from this god monarch is indeed enough to repair the broken soul of your elven friend, but at the same time, the manic fire energy contained in it is enough to kill her!" the fire qilin replied with a sigh.
"Shall I use it or not?" asked Drift Murmur, muttering reluctantly.
"Do you need to ask?" replied the Fire Qilin angrily, "A broken soul is also a soul, not to mention, she still retains an intact and vital body. If you use it, it will be able to replenish her soul in a short time, but soon her soul will return to nothingness with her burned body, and eventually there will be nothing left......"
"Don't say it!" Drift suddenly roared, "Don't fucking say it anymore! Is it possible that I just watched her fall asleep for the rest of my life?"