"Zhou Yuan! I will definitely kill you!" Xu Er glared at Zhou Yuan and roared angrily.
Zhou Yuan recalled Tianhan Juexian who had fallen aside, turned to look at the strange middle-aged man, and wrote lightly: "It is recommended to arrest him. This person is a destabilizing factor in the village."
"I will consider it, but I also suggest that you stop provoking him."
"Of course not, I promise."
Zhou Yuan smiled at him.
He turned to look at Qingyue and said softly: "Let's go and walk around with me."
Qingyue nodded with a complex expression.
"I......"
"Xu Er! You are crazy! Do you want to go to black prison?"
Those companions who came with Xu Er grabbed the impulsive young man.
"Dark prison?"
That must be a very interesting place, Zhou Yuan thought in his heart.
With a thousand people present, the scale of the black prison would not be large.
Moreover, population is the top priority, and everyone is important. Otherwise, when Zhou Yuan attacked people twice in a row, someone would not come out to organize the fight to further intensify.
Besides a stupid young man like Xu Er, who else would enter the black prison?
Are there people who resist because they are unwilling to be oppressed?
Or was it that even the old man, who could not be killed, was being suppressed?
Zhou Yuan observed everything in this village, looking for any place that could be exploited.
Zhou Yuan followed Qingyue around the village and was about to walk out, but Qingyue stopped him.
"Don't go out. It's very dangerous outside the village at night. Even I can't protect you."
"Protecting me? Does it have anything to do with your bloodline?"
Zhou Yuanxin asked.
The little girl couldn't stand the temptation and her face changed drastically on the spot.
She thought about it carefully and figured out the cause and effect.
"You started with Xu Er just to see if others could repair their bodies?"
"The strange thing is that he can, but you can't. As an eighth-grade person, it's impossible for you not to be able to do this. It can only be that there is something wrong with your body, but I can heal your injuries...
"
Zhou Yuan smiled and spoke, almost talking to himself.
"That's what's weird!"
Qingyue's eyes became complicated again.
"Every time I was injured, I could only wait for the wound to heal automatically. If I hadn't experienced a fatal trauma since I was a child, I would have died."
"Other people's efforts can't help you heal your body?"
"No!" Qingyue shook her head very seriously.
"Others must not be able to enter the Blood River at will, right?"
Zhou Yuan continued to ask.
"Yes!"
Qingyue's eyes changed when she looked at Zhou Yuan.
How can this guy be so smart?
Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, all in all, it can only be that there is a problem with the blood in Qingyue's body, and the problem is huge!
Others couldn't do it, but Zhou Yuan could.
So what is the difference between Zhou Yuan's fighting spirit and other people's fighting spirit?
"The breath of dragon power!"
Zhou Yuan said to himself.
This is the only explanation.
"My father is the same, and everyone in our lineage is like this, so I came to you to ask for your help."
Seeing Zhou Yuan's silence, Qingyue took the initiative to speak.
The two of them walked along the river of blood, and the strong smell of blood was no longer so pungent.
Perhaps it's because one person was originally living here, and the other was supposed to be in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Is this true for all of your lineage?"
Zhou Yuan asked in surprise.
He thought Qingyue was a bloodline awakener like Wu Qingshuang, but he didn't expect that they had been like this for generations!
"Yes, so I want to ask you to help my father if you have the chance after entering the secret realm!"