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Chapter 389 Despair

Deserted and quiet, the cellar at this time was a bit eerily quiet, and even breathing could be heard clearly.

Mo Chuan once fell into embarrassment and even nervousness.

Because, he and Xuan Baiduan were the only ones left in the cellar.

However, the creature in the stone escaped in a high-profile manner, and Xuan Baiduan was furious and furious.

It is difficult to guarantee that Xuan Baijian will not take it out on him and do anything dangerous to him.

Just when Mo Chuan was worried, Xuan Baiduan's eyes finally moved away from the void where the creatures in the stone disappeared and fell on Mo Chuan.

In an instant, Mo Chuan became cold, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze. His face turned extremely pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xuan Baiduan's gaze seemed to contain huge power, too terrifying and terrifying!

At the same time, facing Xuan Baiduan directly, he could clearly see the blue veins on his face, and his brows were furrowed. It was obvious that he was still very angry and could not let go of the escape of the creature in the stone.

Mo Chuan sighed helplessly in his heart, feeling a little bitter, not knowing how Xuan Baijian would deal with him.

This is the fate of the weak, who have no autonomy and are at the mercy of the strong.

At this moment, he was unable to move under the pressure of Xuan Baiduan. He could not even lift a finger.

"Damn Chaos Strange Stone, how dare you tease me! One day, I will find you again, hum!"

The silence in the cellar was broken, and Xuan Baiduan snorted coldly, seeming to vent some of his depression.

"Forget it, although the Chaos Stone was let go this time, it is not without gain. A dragon is enough to bring back for business."

"With the essence and blood of this dragon, the process of alchemy in the Western Continent should be much faster."

Xuan Baiduan raised his hand and waved, and the black air flow around him instantly flew out, wrapping around Mo Chuan in circles and tying him tightly.

Take it back to make elixirs? Mo Chuan was shocked, and despair emerged in his heart. Is this his final outcome?

The Western Continent is occupied by aliens. The hundreds of millions of creatures there have been thrown into the alchemy furnace. The aliens want to refine a furnace of great elixirs!

Now, is he going to turn into a "medicine" and join the alien race's pill furnace?

Puff... Puff...

The black air flow wrapped around Mo Chuan's body, which was very strange and dirty.

Mo Chuan's aura instantly declined and his vitality was greatly reduced. He felt that he was being refined. All the energy, spirit, and cultivation in his body were being integrated into his blood, and would eventually turn into a few drops of pure blood essence.

In despair, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Xuan Baidian doesn't care about his life or death, all he needs is his blood essence, he is just a "medicine"!

Under the continuous refining of the black air flow, Mo Chuan finally exploded in the next second and turned into countless blood mist.

Xuan Bai Duan's face was expressionless and indifferent. He raised his hand and the blood mist flew over instantly.

He took out a small white porcelain bottle and was about to put the blood mist into it, but his movements suddenly stopped and he frowned.

"No, this is not blood essence! That kid is still alive!"

Xuan Baiduan's eyes flashed coldly, and he could tell something was wrong at a glance. The blood mist was just ordinary blood. He had been deceived by Mo Chuan!

This made Xuan Baiduan very angry.

He had already been teased by the Chaos Stone before.

Now, Mo Chuan actually wants to do it again!

Moreover, the opponent's cultivation level is low, and he is just a little virtual immortal!

Xuan Baiduan was so angry that he laughed instead, how could this be tolerated?

When did a virtual immortal dare to sit on his head and shit?

"Get out of here, me!"

Xuan Baiduan released a terrifying aura, flowing in all directions, spreading throughout the cellar, and attacking directly and indiscriminately.

"Poof!" A muffled groan sounded at the entrance of the cellar, and immediately after, Mo Chuan's figure fell out of the void, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, looking very embarrassed.

"Found it."

Xuan Baiduan's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, Mo Chuan was detained and flew in front of Xuan Baiduan.

"It turns out to be a cosmic treasure that can serve as a substitute for death. No wonder, it almost deceived me."

Xuan Baidian's eyes fell on Mo Chuan's hand, where there was an illusory metal doll.

Just now, sensing that Mo Chuan's life was in danger, the scapegoat hidden in the void immediately used its last opportunity to scapegoat, swapping places with Mo Chuan, bearing the black airflow on his behalf, and finally self-destructing.

Mo Chuan felt a little regretful. He thought he could hide the truth and escape from this place.

But unfortunately, Xuan Baijian checked the blood after the scapegoat exploded.

As a rarity in the universe, the scapegoat doll is very strange. It absorbed Mo Chuan's blood and turned into a stand-in exactly like Mo Chuan.

This is exactly the same, not only in appearance, but also in details such as blood. The blood on the scapegoat is actually the same as Mo Chuan's blood.

However, the blood simulated by the scapegoat was only Mo Chuan's ordinary blood.

Essence and blood, the kind of blood that condenses cultivation, are naturally impossible to be simulated by a scapegoat.

But this is just a small flaw, and usually no one will notice it.

Just like Mo Chuan's previous two substitutions, he successfully concealed it.

But this time, unfortunately, what Xuan Baiduan wanted was Mo Chuan's blood essence.

Therefore, he noticed the abnormality in the blood of the scapegoat.

Mo Chuan's plan to conceal the truth was declared bankrupt.

"Unfortunately, this cosmic treasure has been overused and seems to have lost its function as a substitute for death."

Xuan Baijian took his eyes away from the scapegoat in Mo Chuan's hand, shook his head, was quite disappointed, and gave up the idea of ​​taking it.

The scapegoat doll is translucent at this time, very illusory and looming, because the three opportunities to scapegoat have been used up.

Xuan Baiduan's cold gaze returned to Mo Chuan, murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to strangle Mo Chuan's neck.

"Oh, I originally wanted to refine you directly into blood essence and give you a happy life, but you, an ant, don't know what's good and you dared to tease me just now, so I can't let you die so easily."

A trace of sneer appeared at the corner of Xuan Baiduan's mouth, his expression was extremely cruel, and he strangled Mo Chuan's neck tightly.

Mo Chuan's face turned red and his face was even distorted. It was obvious that he was in great pain.

Seeing that his breath was getting weaker and weaker, his eyes were about to close.

But, that's about it.

Suddenly, an extremely bright fire broke out from his body, burning fiercely and spreading outward, full of sacred aura!


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