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Chapter 890. Blood

And at this moment, something happened to Wang Zhao.

The attack of the "Son of God" is actually quite fast, but Pei Xiu and the others were not slow before, so the whole feeling was relatively slow.

However, in fact, from the beginning of the operation, the overall time has only been half an hour. It has only been half a minute since the "Son of God" attacked Wang Zhao.

In half a minute, for people of their level, there are quite a few things they can do.

However, Wang Zhao did not disappoint everyone. The previous fusion was not smooth, but she did not persist, but opened it suddenly. The grand mirror in front of her did not choose to integrate into her body, but directly shot a very dazzling light towards the black ball thrown by the "Son of God"!

If "greed" is still alive, you can use your own flesh-and-blood lessons to tell everyone, that is why I was beaten into buns by "lust" and Zhu Qibao and others before.

The raw material of the grand mirror is the repairing stone, and it is obtained from Nuwa's breath, so it incorporates some rules between heaven and earth. Although it looks very inconspicuous, its actual lethality is particularly powerful-

Especially the attacks like the "Son of God" that are themselves cursed.

This mirror has the ability to shine out all sins and purify them, and then bounces the damage caused by these curses to the entire person who originally wrote the curse.

This is a very powerful ability. Even now, Pei Xiu and the others can't imagine how Nuwa did it back then so that she could have such ability.

"Well!" The resonance just now was disturbed, and the grand mirror, which had already begun to show signs of fusion with him, was interrupted. Wang Zhao was not unhappy with a backlash. Some bloodshots were slightly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and then he said, "Is this the person coming too fast?"

"Yes, yes! Are you very moved?" Wilde saw Wang Zhao's appearance and was sure that this fusion failed. However, people did not seem to be disappointed, and they were still as stable as before. "But don't be discouraged, as you have a high level of understanding than others."

"Wilde, are you treating us 'creator' as your dish?" The actions of the 'Son of God' were repeatedly destroyed by these people. No matter how good the temper was, they would be angry. What's more, these people's words were obviously provoking?

"Speak a little, and don't always oppose us just to oppose us!"

If they really want to say, they should be the ones they cooperate with Wilde and others!

I don’t know why, but the partner they chose to cooperate with was actually ‘Tissot’.

"There is no way. It was decided to draw lots at the beginning. If you have any dissatisfaction, don't ask me." Wilde didn't react to the "Son of God". He deliberately spread his hands and turned to Wang Zhao and said, "Your fusion effect this time is good. The main reason for failure is that the grand mirror itself is damaged, and its consciousness is relatively independent and clear. So although she relies heavily on you, she will still have some resistance subconsciously."

In this case, it depends on time to work, and it will be better if you work too much, and you don’t have to take it too much into your heart.

"Okay, thank you senior." Wang Zhao himself had been communicating with Lao Jing, so he knew each other's status and progress.

But what you have experienced is still different from what others say.

Since Wilde is willing to tell Wang Zhao about the relevant information without hiding his own heart, Wang Zhao will of course be happy to say a good thing to the other party.

"However, if you are not disgusted by yourself, I would suggest that you soak your grand mirror with your own blood." However, Wilde said that he didn't mind that what he said was too disgusting or suspicious. "Because in this way, the communication between the mirror and you can be deeper. Even if he had been cursed before, or if he accidentally ate something unclean, she could digest and absorb it by herself and feed back her feelings to you."

After hearing Wilde's analysis, Wang Zhao was amused and couldn't even know what he should say.

In theory, psychopaths are inseparable from bleeding and injury, but except for special abilities related to blood, no one has ever said that they should use blood to soak weapons to resonate with them───

Even if the grand mirror is very special, the same is true.

"You are really not a demon who is so evil?" Wu Wan just took down the little loli successfully, but did not really kill the person. Instead, he used his metal power to create a mummy - of course, it was a mummy that could barely breathe. After locking the person up, he ran over to see him, "I think if our sister-in-law gets along with you for a long time, she is likely to be led by you!"

"Hey! It would be better if this is the case!" After hearing Wu Wan say this, Wilde not only did not feel guilty, but even everyone could feel that he was quite expecting this result. "Wang Zhao is smart and likable, and he is also very calm. In addition, she is the child of an old friend. As an elder, I think putting people in my hands can indeed teach you better strength."

Anyway, the strength has been basically determined to determine the height of all conversations, so for Wilde, Wang Zhao's happiness is equivalent to being based on her own strength, and of course it requires more good guidance and protection.

"...Thank you senior, but I feel that I can still rescue you well." Wang Zhao finally finished communicating with Grandma Jing, and when he came out, he heard them say this. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he had a fever.

However, donating blood to the grand mirror is more like a way to make a contract. Although it doesn't sound scientific, this method is more like a method left in ancient times and can indeed help them understand each other.

"Now, let's release all the rest of the people and fight together!" Wang Zhao looked at the 'Son of God', with a look of exploring it without understanding. "Let's take a look at what the 'Creation' organization will look like when it comes out?"

Hearing Wang Zhao's words, Pei Xiu and Wu Wan quickly put away the expressions on their faces, and then followed Wang Zhao to look at the person opposite him seriously, full of vigilance.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to fight." The Son of God looked at them carefully and suddenly said something without thinking, "Since you have already joined hands, we will suffer a loss when we fight again today."

Then he waved his hand and showed countless ferocious expressions behind him, looking like a poisoned person. Looking at Wilde's innocent appearance, he said meaningfully,

"What's more, my man has been controlled long ago. Even if he releases it now, it will be useless. He is almost dead."

"But, this trip is not without gains." The Son of God looked at Wang Zhao and then smiled brightly, "Wang Zhao! There is a destined battle between you and me. I am looking forward to your strength at that time."

"Don't stay and fight with us?" Wang Zhao frowned, then pointed to the vortex in the sky and said to the "Son of God", "What you want is there. Now that people come here, they have no intention of going over. Are you thinking that you are teasing me?"

"Haha, I really haven't thought about it." Wang Zhao saw through his thoughts, then shook his head, and said with a disregarded smile, "Our plan has been going on for a long time. Even if you are in it, the final result will not change."

What we thought at the beginning, and what we do now.

Even though the road ahead was covered with blood, there was never any hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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