Chapter 282 God Demon Cauldron (1)

"Master, I..."

Yun Yiran waved his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Did you hear any sounds around you?"

"Blood……"

The sound is very small, but it is very clear.

Yuanqiu froze for a moment, his face was full of bewilderment: "There is no sound!" After saying that, it stopped more carefully, but it couldn't hear any movement at all except the sound from its master and it.

However, Yun Yiran closed his eyes...

"Blood……"

"I want blood..."

The sound became weaker and weaker, it seemed to be very close and it seemed to come from all directions, no matter how carefully she discerned, she still couldn't identify the source of the sound.

"Blood... save me... I want blood..."

The faint voice came again.

However, this time it seems to be very close!

Yun Yiran glanced around, and finally her eyes stopped on a piece of bronze shard. After a closer look, she realized that there was a very faint luster around the shard...

Yun Yiran picked it up directly, and looked at it carefully: "You want... blood?"

"Yes... blood... save me... save me..."

The voice was weak, as if it might be dissipated by a gust of wind in the next second.

So, without hesitation, Yun Yiran directly took out the dagger hidden in his boots, cut his hand and bit it!

"Master, what are you doing?!"

Yuanqiu was a bit confused, so he hurriedly wanted to stop it, but seeing Yun Yiran dripping blood onto the bronze fragment in his hand, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "This is... this is..."

pain!
Strange pain!
The blood beads are bright red.

It was as delicate and charming as a blossoming rose, and it disappeared instantly when it dripped onto the bronze piece!

And... And... With the incorporation of the blood, a black hole appeared on the bronze shard, like a bloody mouth continuously devouring the blood that Yun Yiran dripped on it!
It was only then that Yuanqiu realized that Yun Yiran's face had become paler and paler, and that already thin body seemed to be a little precarious...

"Master! Stop!"

Yuanqiu yelled quickly, and threw the piece of debris aside viciously as he spoke!
At this time, Yun Yiran only felt dizzy in her brain. Looking at the anxious round ball, she couldn't help but ask, "What's going on?"

"Just now, you were almost eaten by the fragments of the magic tripod!"

eat it up!

That's right, eat it!
If it didn't stop the master just now, the blood in the master's body would be swallowed by the fragments of the magic tripod...

Thinking of this possibility, Yuanqiu couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred: "I'm going to burn that fragment into molten iron!"

No matter who it is, hurting its owner is absolutely courting death!
"and many more."

After Yun Yiran ate a few pills of rejuvenation just now, her physical strength has recovered a little, so she stepped forward to pick up the fragments of the magic cauldron that was thrown away by the ball: "Just now, I heard it calling for help. "

Slight frown.

I carefully looked at the tiny guy in my hand...

"But, I didn't hear anything!" Yuanqiu couldn't help frowning slightly.

"..."

Yun Yiran didn't speak, but just stroked the pattern with his fingertips.

Fundraising!

An unusually hot feeling came!

The fragment in his hand seemed to have turned into a small flame. Not only was the temperature rising, but it also became extremely bright and dazzling...

Seeing this, Yuanqiu hurriedly shouted: "Master, throw it away!"

However, the fragments of the God Demon Cauldron seemed to be stuck in Yun Yiran's hand, no matter how much he shook it, he couldn't get rid of it!

(End of this chapter)

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