Chapter 1552 Lost

Zhou Shu stared at the white-skinned old man, shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

"Can't tell?"

The white-skinned old man sneered, "It's all just sophistry, Sect Master Zhou, you concealed the facts, you just wanted to leave Dragon Palace early to avoid accidents with your Elder Zhao, and you deliberately delayed the time, making us wait endlessly, and you didn't even intend to tell the truth Return the blood of the dragon to us! What good is it for us? It is ridiculous to deceive ourselves to this extent."

There was some unseen sternness on his face, and his tone was getting worse and worse.

Zhou Shu looked at him, not angry, just opened his hand.

A drop of bright red blood, half hanging in the hand, gradually burst into light.

Gorgeous and resplendent, full of seductive aura, and with unbelievably powerful power, the surrounding sea water automatically separates as it trembles slightly, not daring to get too close to it, and the crimson luster also ripples away with the sea water, the sea water It was dyed with layers of colorful clouds, which kept spreading and changing colors with the trembling of the blood droplets, gradually turning the entire bottom of the sea into a dazzling gemstone.

Unlike in the Golden Dragon Palace, Zhou Shu did not restrain the blood of the real dragon, but showed it without reservation.

"ah?"

The white-skinned old man was already stunned.

There were bursts of roaring in his ears, which made him unable to stabilize his mind. The huge breath of the real dragon kept calling him, urging him, and it seemed that an ancient dragon chant came from his ears, "Come on, come on... "

The originally clear eyes gradually turned into a burning ball of fire.

"Give me!"

The white-skinned old man let out a low growl, which was not like a human voice. It was the cry of a beast that had been trapped for millions of years.

Before the roar fell, he had already rushed over.

His movements were unbelievably fast, and full of majestic power. I'm afraid it was the limit he could reach, but he didn't have the slightest method to speak of. These movements were completely driven by his own desires. Affected by blood, some lost their nature.

Boom!

He slammed into a wall firmly.

The power wall of Shu built by Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu also frowned slightly. He was also a little surprised by the power that erupted from the old man's madness. Although the wall remained motionless, the impact he felt was not much worse than that of Elder Jin before.

When a person is lost and completely driven by desire, he can often exert greater power.

The white-skinned old man was immediately shocked back.

His complexion was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his beard and hair were all messed up, and he had already suffered a lot of injuries, but he didn't realize it, as if he was not the one who was injured at all.

It was still in the original position, and there was still a purposeless bump.

Of course, it is still the original result.

There was a loud noise, and it was bounced back again, but this time he fell into the sea water and didn't get up for a while.

Slowly raising his head, his eyes were still full of blazing fire, he could not stop roaring in a low voice, like a beast, for the blood of the real dragon, in order to respond to the call of the dragon clan, he was completely dominated and was about to lose himself.

"He... what happened to him?"

Zhao Yueru was startled, Huarong was a little pale, in her eyes, this old man has always been wise and stable, how could he become like this?

Zhou Shu showed some thought, "You don't have the blood of the dragon now, so you can't feel the temptation of the blood of the real dragon to the Longhai people. When they see the real blood, they will really sacrifice their lives regardless of themselves. Yes... It's just that I catalyzed the process and used the mind-controlling spell... I also didn't expect that he was almost completely lost in front of the blood of the real dragon, and he had almost no resistance to my spell, so I just It became like this."

"So that's how it is. The Mixin Art is not that easy to use. The gap between your realms is not that big. It's a risk."

Zhao Yueru nodded lightly. Although she understood the whole story, seeing the old man's demeanor, which was as crazy as a wild beast, she still had heart palpitations. She couldn't help saying, "The blood of the real dragon is really so powerful?"

"This drop of true dragon's blood was originally extraordinary..."

Zhou Shu said slowly, "After ten thousand years of gestation by the Zhao family, and the power inspired by the blood of the unicorn, I didn't make any cover-ups. It was indeed very aggressive. I added some formulas, and I am afraid that any near-dragon Even the Sea Clan can't resist...you don't have to be afraid, she's useless to us cultivators."

"Fortunately, I can't perceive its power."

Zhao Yueru felt a little lucky, "Zhou Shu, what are you going to do?"

"There is no need to do anything. Although he is lost, he still has some feelings and should understand."

Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "I cheated a little, and it was a good warning to them, and that's enough."

As he said that, he closed his right hand to completely cover up the blood of the real dragon, and the luster faded away. After a few breaths, the surrounding area returned to its original state. It was still a dark blue sea, flowing calmly.

Without the blood of the real dragon and withdrew the formula, the white-skinned old man quickly regained consciousness.

His eyes gradually became clear, but his complexion became much older. He stared at Zhou Shu, speechless for a while.

He couldn't believe that he was lost, but that was the truth. During that silent time, he thought about too many things.

Zhou Shuping looked at him and said slowly, "Elder, do you understand now?"

"Understood."

The white-skinned old man stood up slowly, and sighed, "Ah... I don't know, that drop of real dragon's blood has such magical power, it can make this old man lose his mind, and all he wants is to grab it and swallow it , become a real dragon..."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It can't be changed."

"The old man knows that unless it is very compatible with it, it is possible to transform into a dragon with various opportunities. It is definitely not enough to swallow."

The white-skinned old man is still sighing, "It's just that the old man was completely lost at the time, and only had this idea... It's really scary, alas, we are close to the Dragon Sea Clan, and we can't change our desire to transform into a real dragon. Or, the inability to resist at all, which may be our greatest weakness."

"The elder understands very well."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly. Of course he knew that the truth was not true. Without his help, the old man would not have lost his mind completely.

"hehe."

Looking at Zhou Shu, the old man let out a miserable laugh, "Speaking of which, I really want to thank the suzerain, if the suzerain took out the blood of the real dragon at that time, the Dragon Palace would be in chaos, the old man's determination is considered good, it has become like this Crazy, someone else was replaced... Hehe, I really don't know what the situation will turn out to be, I'm afraid the entire Dragon Palace will turn into a sea of ​​blood."

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "It's not like that. However, under the circumstances at that time, it was indeed inappropriate for me to take out the blood of the real dragon. I hope the elder can understand."

If he really wanted to control all the elders at that time, Zhou Shu probably didn't have that ability.

The Mixin Art is not so easy to use, and when it is not much different from the opponent's realm, it will be even more dangerous. This is what Zhao Yueru said about taking risks.

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