Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 108

[Chapter One Hundred and Eighth]

Zhao Er is the bloodline of the Dragon Emperor Mansion Zhengshuo.

Although it is not a direct descendant, the bloodline is much thinner than that of Zhao Dalongwang and Longjun, and he was unable to participate in the dragon blood sacrifice, but he still has the qualifications to enter the crystal glass tower.

Now that Zhao Dalongwang is seriously ill and in a coma, Longpo and the Dragon County Lord are busy with sacrifices. The Dragon Emperor’s mansion has become Zhao Er’s world, and naturally no one can stop him.

Princess Long is busy suppressing dragon blood—she never likes this uncle, and she knows his ambitions, so she is even more impatient at this time, frowning: “Second uncle, the sacrifice is in a hurry, no matter what, wait for the dragon blood. We’ll talk about it after the sacrifice is over.”

Zhao Er gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t you even want to see your father for the last time?”

“what?”

The Dragon County Lord was in a trance, the dragon’s blood eyes suddenly vibrated in the sacrificial formation, the entire crystal glazed pagoda made a thumping sound, and the wind chimes hanging at the corners of the eaves shook together, and the crisp sound was like shattering.

Dragon blood sacrifice is very delicate, as long as there is a slight change, it may cause the backlash of boiling dragon blood.

The Dragon County Lord hurriedly forcibly restrained himself, using the power of the formation, and the gods depicted on the four walls of the crystal glazed pagoda turned into substance, which barely suppressed the impact of the dragon’s blood.

“Father… how is father?”

Princess Long pressed his hands down, his face was ashen, and his forehead was sweating. He knew that this was a critical moment, but he couldn’t care less about his father’s life and death.

“The dragon’s blood shook just now, and your father returned to the light, sobered up for a moment…” Zhao Er lowered his head and said in a pained tone, “It’s just that he has run out of oil, and I’m afraid… it won’t last long.”

He looked at the Dragon Princess, “Before my brother died, I only wanted to see you once, and it was also related to the inheritance of the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion, so I must tell you personally.”

If there is any accident with King Zhao Dalong, of course, the master of the direct line of Dragon County will inherit the throne. In the inheritance, there are indeed many secrets that must be told.

But… Now is the autumn of life and death of the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion, how can the Dragon Princess be able to leave?

She bit her lower lip tightly, tears could not stop pouring out of her eyes, her body trembled like a willow branch in the wind, and she was almost unbearably crying both mentally and physically.

After all, Princess Long was just a young girl who had never seen wind and rain before.

In the past, a father sheltered her from the wind and rain.

This dragon blood sacrifice was almost the first real test she encountered

——And this test is too harsh for her.

Before the dragon blood sacrifice, the Dragon County Lord had been holding on to extravagant hopes, hoping that as long as the sacrifice ceremony could be carried out smoothly, the boiling dragon blood could be suppressed, and the calamity of the Dragon Emperor Mansion would be overcome, and the father’s illness would be cured because of this.

Such hope is supporting her, allowing her to concentrate on the preparations for the sacrifice.

But now, at the most critical moment, someone suddenly told her that her father was dying?

Even if the dragon blood sacrifice is successful and the dragon clan’s 500-year catastrophe is resolved, it is still impossible to save his father’s life?

Princess Long was a little dazed, she was almost at a loss.

“I…I can’t leave…”

She muttered to herself, the dragon’s blood was burning, she was the key to the sacrifice, and she was relying on her to suppress the dragon’s blood and rushed into the river.

She really can’t go.

“If it’s just a few words, I think I can probably hold it for you for a while.”

Zhao Er volunteered.

He lowered his head to wipe away his tears, and sighed: “Brother is thinking about it, and wants to see you with a sigh of relief. If you don’t go, I’m afraid he will die.”

“Second uncle you?”

Princess Long’s first reaction was suspicion.

In the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion, the purest blood is naturally Long Po, Zhao Dalong King, and Dragon County Lord. Long Po is old, and Zhao Dalongwang is in a coma, so the throne of sacrifice falls on the Dragon County Lord.

——As a royal family, Zhao Er’s bloodline concentration is not too bad, and it is still far from the Dragon Princess, but if it is only for a while, it is enough to support.

only……

Zhao Er’s actions after the Great Dragon King fell ill are obvious to all. His ambitions are well known, and of course the Dragon Princess will doubt his motives.

Zhao Er saw her hesitation and smiled bitterly: “I expected that my niece would not believe me, but this matter is related to the survival of my Dragon Emperor Palace. Even if I have other thoughts, do I still dare to perfunctory on such a big thing What’s the matter?”

Is there an egg under the nest?

If the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion is destroyed, Zhao Er’s ambition will become a rootless duckweed. As long as he has a little brain, he should not do anything wrong in the dragon blood sacrifice.

This is the reason that can persuade Princess Long.

“…If my niece still doesn’t believe it, then I have to show my sincerity first.”

Zhao Er sneered, suddenly pulled out the dagger from his waist, and aimed a stab at his heart.

puff!

The blood in the heart spurted, sprinkled in the sacrificial dragon blood formation, like a burning flame, bursting brightly in the air.

“This is… the method of killing blood!”

The Princess Long was stunned – so far, she had to trust Zhao Er.

Release the dragon’s blood in the heart to increase the concentration of the dragon’s blood in a short time, but after a period of time, it will become weak and seriously injured. If the blood is consumed for too long, the activity of the dragon’s blood may even be lost, turning the original dragon’s blood into an ordinary human. !

Zhao Er’s actions are not without sacrifice!

Could it be that he really did it for the Dragon Emperor’s Mansion, and didn’t even care about his own life?

If so, even if he has the ambition to replace him, he is not a vicious person!

“Second uncle, why is this?”

Princess Long sighed, and in front of her blood relatives, she felt a little ashamed.

“I can trust you.”

She stood up, walked down the stairs slowly, left the center of the altar, and reached out to support Zhao Er.

“Here, I will trouble the second uncle to suppress it for a while, and I will go back when I go.”

Princess Long’s tone was as calm as possible, but when he thought of his father’s safety, his throat couldn’t help choking.

A ray of ecstasy flashed across Zhao Er’s eyes, he took a few steps and climbed to the altar, his blood-stained hands pressing heavily on the pattern of the array on the ground!

laugh!

The dragon’s blood responded enthusiastically, and another wave of shocks rose in time, and the crystal glass tower shook violently.

The wind chimes at the corners of the eaves could no longer maintain their shape under the impact, shattered, turned into blood-colored dust, and scattered in the wind!