1683. Chapter 1683 Picking a pet son for nothing [10]
"Don't worry, although your mother's abilities are limited, for you, mother, I will risk my life to break this formation. It's strange that this formation is similar to the trapped dragon formation, but it has many weird totems. What is the meaning of these?
What?" Qingqing sat next to the totem, frowning and thinking seriously.
The Dragon Trap Formation is a powerful trap left over from ancient times. It is extremely complex and powerful. If you are not careful, it will destroy the formation and kill people. However, the Trap Dragon Formation she saw that day was very similar to this formation.
However, the formation in front of us is obviously much more complicated, with an additional Big Dipper and many mysterious totems. If we do not solve these mysteries and break the formation rashly, the little angel will definitely be in danger.
But she didn't notice that at this time, the little angel and the Demonic Corpse King behind him had been looking at each other and secretly communicating.
Finally, it seemed that the Little Demon Corpse had convinced the Demon Corpse King, and the Demon Corpse King lowered his head and said nothing more.
The little angel walked to Lu Qingqing's side and asked softly: "Mother, should I believe you?"
"..." After hearing what the little angel said, Lu Qingqing frowned slightly, raised her head, looked at him, and said after a while: "Little angel, although I hope you believe me, after all, the time we have known each other is only
One night! This world needs sincerity, but at the same time, this world is also full of deception."
"But I want to believe you. You are not the first person to be brought here, but you will definitely be the last one. I believe you, I don't want to stay here anymore!" the little angel said softly.
"...Little angel, what are you going to say?" There was something in his words that made Qingqing finally couldn't help but ask.
"Actually, this formation cannot be broken. It is a...death formation! There is only one way I can think of to get out..."
"What method?" Lu Qingqing asked with a serious face. She didn't know why, but she knew that this method would definitely not work for the little angel, so he was so cautious.
"Recognize the master by dripping blood! In fact, I am no longer a demon corpse, because I have already mutated in the Seven Dragons Trap Formation, and I figured out that the only way to identify the master by dripping blood is by the master.
That means mother, please take me out!" the little angel said seriously.
"What happens after you shed your blood and confess your Lord? What will happen to you?"
"From now on, I must obey my mother's orders. Mother can control my life and death!" The little angel said seriously: "Mother, as long as you spray your blood on me, I will be yours immediately.
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When the little angel said these words, the Demon Corpse King on the side suddenly tensed up, ready to take action at any time.
Lu Qingqing, however, seemed very calm: "This, to me, is like getting a treasure. But little angel, if you ask me to study this formation again, I don't believe there is any unbreakable death in this world."
The formation, and if it really can't be broken, your father, he is a genius master, he will definitely be able to break it.
You are my son, you should be an independent individual, not a dependent mother!"
She really didn't expect to recognize relatives with such blood. No wonder the little angel would be so strict. But whoever's blood dripped on his body in the Seven Realms, he would belong to that person. How terrible this is...
He was powerful yet fragile as glass at the moment.
