The Chosen Game

Chapter 1038 Procrastination
After all, the little red dragon is just a quasi-holy dragon, and it is very, very rare to be able to persist longer than Yan Guang, the median saint, under the attack of Han Xin.

Now, he has really reached the point where his oil is exhausted, and he is only supported by his tenacious will to survive, so that his blurred will will not dissipate.

But the will to survive is not omnipotent. Xin You can clearly feel that the little red dragon's vitality is rapidly passing away. If this continues, he will last for 2 or 3 seconds at most, and he will be like Yan before. In that way, it turned into a puddle of sticky blood, and his body and soul were all wiped out!
Little Red Dragon and Xin You rely on each other, rely on each other, have lived together in this broken star field for decades, and can already be regarded as one of Xin You's closest 'people' in this world. No matter what, Xin You must not just watch it die in front of him!
However, the enemy he needs to face now is a desperately powerful poor salary, not to mention protecting the little red dragon, even he himself cannot protect himself, and may fall into death at any time!
He is Daozu, I am fish, what Xin You can do now is to delay the time as much as possible, and then try to think of a way to break the situation under the slow state.

However, under the current situation, is there really any way to break the situation?

"Cold wave?" The blood man with a cold face, after hearing this, showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and said: "The chosen one, tell me about the cold wave, I can consider leaving you a whole body."

Hearing this, Xin You couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Sure enough, his guess was not wrong. Wu Guihan's life seeds were very interested in their kind.

His goal of delaying time has been achieved, at least he can live for a few more seconds, and will not be killed immediately.

He glanced at his shoulder again from the corner of his eye, glanced at the little red dragon that was about to turn into a puddle of thick blood, and said urgently: "He is going to die, please let him go, as long as you are willing to let him go." He, I will tell you everything I know!"

The blood man with a poor face glanced at the fuzzy lump of flesh and blood curled up on Xin You's shoulder, and said with a trace of disdain in his voice: "It's just a spirit beast, and it dies when it dies, but you care so much, really I don't know how a person like you can become a saint.

Having said that, Han Xin waved his hand lightly, and a faint red light flashed. The power of the blood-red law that belonged to him passed through the time domain that was forcibly torn apart by Xin You, and acted on the little red dragon's body. body.

The blood that turned into spikes returned to normal blood, and the extremely corrosive blood also lost its ability to corrode, and the situation of the little red dragon finally stopped deteriorating.

The self-healing ability in his body was finally able to function, the cells split rapidly, and the flesh and blood began to squirm, quickly repairing the severely damaged body of the little red dragon.

Seeing this scene, Xin You couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, the little red dragon's life was temporarily saved.

However, the crisis that hangs over him and the little red dragon shows no signs of dissipating. He... is still a fish on the chopping board!
"Say! Don't try to lie in front of me. I can tell all the lies you tell. Once I find out that you are lying, I will kill you immediately!" The blood man with a cold face said indifferently.

Ten meters away, Han Xin in a blood-red robe floated in the void like a ghost, staring at his blood-colored eyes, staring at Xin You indifferently.

It is impossible for him to let go of the chosen one in front of him.

Once he got the information he wanted from this chosen one, he would kill him without hesitation!
Saints such as Xin You are extremely sensitive to time. As the most powerful saint, he is also extremely sensitive to time as the protagonist of the new round of "World Origin" campaign-level missions.

There is also a countdown in his heart, before the end of this day, before the countdown reaches zero, all the chosen ones within the range of Chaos Star Sea will die!
Fortunately, there is still a short period of time before the countdown reaches zero. He can take advantage of this period of time to force the information he wants to know from the Chosen One, and then Calmly kill this Chosen One!
Xin You collected himself and began to talk about some information about the cold wave.

However, just after Xin You said a few words, Han Xin interrupted him with a cold face, and said in a serious tone: "Heavenly Chosen One, don't try to delay the time, tell me the key points!"

With a puff sound, the little red dragon curled up, and a cloud of blood suddenly burst out from his body that had just recovered a little bit, and his body also twitched and convulsed.

Obviously, this is Han Xin's warning to Xin You. If Xin You talks about him again and says something irrelevant, he doesn't mind killing the red dragon cub first!
Xin You was stunned, so he had no choice but to reorganize the language, pick the key points and start talking.

One second passed, two seconds passed.

Even if Xin You was delaying the time as much as possible, after 2 seconds passed, he had almost finished talking about the part of the cold wave that he thought he could say.

As for the part of the information that cannot be said, even if he died, he would not say it.

"The Chosen One, that guy called Han Tide, where is he now?" the blood man with a cold face asked indifferently.

Xin You pursed his lips, this message might be related to the life and death of Han Chao, he would never say it anyway!
"Don't say?" There was a light red light shining on the blood man's body.

Another cloud of blood mist burst out from the body of the little red dragon curled up on Xin You's shoulder.

"Wait!" Xin You shouted hurriedly.

During these 2 seconds, in his slow state, in addition to dealing with the cold salary, his brain was also spinning rapidly.

However, the method that can break the game has not yet been figured out.

However, apart from the information about the cold wave, there was another thing in his mind that could interest Han Xin.

That's about Duan Chen, the ancient god!
As far as he knows, the God of Desolate Ancient and the God and Demon Wu Guihan were very close friends before their fall. Since Han Xin is Wu Guihan's life seed, then he, who has inherited Wu Guihan's memory, is very concerned about the desolate ancient god. God Duan Chen should have an impression.

He should also have a certain interest in the affairs of Duan Chen, the ancient god.

When Xin You was about to throw out the matter about Duan Chen, the God of Desolation, so as to delay it for a while, at this very moment, a sudden change occurred!

Like a teleportation, a figure of nothingness flashed out from the endless darkness, and appeared in front of Han Xin who was wearing a scarlet robe!
Han Xin's reaction speed was extremely fast, his blood-colored long hair danced wildly like water plants in the void, and he dodged to one side to avoid it.

　Thanks to Shangguan Xietian 1 and Xiaoxiao zzg Shashen for their rewards.

　　
　
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