Chapter 302 Bitter Lal! Next [Please support!]

Looking at the blood of life suspended in front of Lal's forehead with a faint colorful light, Qi Mo was speechless for a moment.

This boy was scared and dumbfounded?!

Is it so happy to hand over your own blood??? It seems that he can't wait to give his life and blood to himself.

Zimo's forehead is full of black lines, but if you think about it for a moment, you can guess it.

Thinking of the short moment just now, Qi Mo was also extremely grateful. It was really time for Longlong to come at the very timely time. Qi Mo also didn't expect it, but he didn't want Longlong to be as clever as the little guy.

However, looking at Lal's expectant eyes at this time, how can he have an inhuman beauty?

Zimo's face was covered with a playful smile, which made the predecessors in front of him more mysterious and powerful.

(Wipe! The psychological effect of this guy is too powerful.....)

nodded slightly, and Zimo's body did not move. However, the blood in front of Lar's forehead flew autonomously towards Zimo.

Wow! Powerful! Really powerful! Divine consciousness! God knows how to control things!

Lal's eyes were full of Venus, and the corners of his mouth slipped endlessly, and he almost knelt under Zimo's slightly worn-out robe....

And what this guy doesn't know is that an entry-level alchemist can do Zimo's suspicious behavior...

It's all caused by preconceived ideas... The trouble....

"Rong!"

When Lal's lifeblood flew to Zimo's forehead, Zimo whispered, that is, he drilled into his eyebrows, and then slowly integrated into Qimo's mind. In an instant, Zimo sensed a trace of connection with Lal, and a feeling of control made Qi Mo's cold expression finally slow down.

However, Zimo was calm and normal, but Lal was stunned when that trace of connection just came out.

I have to say something first...

When the life and blood of a cultivation or monster blends with the consciousness of another cultivation or monster, both sides, both the controlling party and the controlled party can clearly know the cultivation of the other party, because as long as they cross the two realms, the convenience of being controlled can be directly out of control. Of course, if two If the level of the person is too different, it is impossible to be perceived by the too weak party.

However, at this time, Lal really sensed Zimo's cultivation.

fluttering, fluttering.

Blinking his eyes twice, Lal foolishly looked at the smile on Zimo's face slowly solidified on his face.

Lal felt his eyes that had just been air-dried again, and there were signs of wetness again...

Wet, wet again....

Zimo put his hands on his chest and leaned against a big tree behind him. He looked at Lar's strange expression with a smile without any expression.

3...2...1...

"Ah!!!!!!!!!"

A tragic scream came out when Qi Mo was psychologically prepared!

This sound is so heartbreaking! It's so regretful! It's so painful! It's so sad and inexplicable! It's so full of resentment!

Lal's beiking has been continuing, and it can be clearly heard within a few miles around the cold pool, which also makes some timid monsters in the Bitan Mountains cring and hide back into the nest.

Mom is right, the world is so terrible that hairless birds can fly around...

......

"Well, a big man, why are you crying?"

Zimo stood up straight and said at the corners of his mouth.

There's nothing we can do, such a decibel, such a miserable howl, if any strong man is attracted, Qi Mo has no confidence that he can solve it by himself. Moreover, at such a chaotic time, if he is besieged by Aokizong and Dark Warcraft, it will be strange that the two of them will not die.

Hearing Zimo's words, Lal's crying stopped, but it's not his fault. It's really a blow again and again, which makes his heart a little unacceptable and really unbearable!

You know, it's nothing to climb from disappointment to hope, but if you fall from beauty to despair, this is really deadly! Such a blow is not what ordinary people can bear. Obviously, Lar, a poor child, is not one of them...

"You! You! You! You... I'm going to kill you!!!"

Lal's eyes were red, and he watched Zimo burst into a light of hatred!

Because he just found that Qi Mo, the super strong man he thought was beyond the god, turned out to be a boy in the early stage of the teacher!!!

In the early stage of the division! =Beyond the god!???

The answer is naturally no, and Lal, who is not smart, can understand it, so he ran away in an instant!

Can you not go away?

Can you not run away?!

Of course not!!!!

With a kick, Lal's body shot quickly towards Zimo.

Lal's cultivation is the peak of the teacher's level, which is a solid cultivation compared with the early stage of the Zimona division. Because of his anger, there was no sign before. His attack was extremely rapid and fierce. Seeing that he was about to grasp Zimo's body with one claw, suddenly, his body was strangely fixed as if he was still at the same time. In the middle of the sky.

Qi Mo's mind moved, raised his eyelids gently, looked at Lar frozen in mid-air, his eyes were cold, and then kicked him away fiercely.

Bang!

In response, Lal's body was kicked out by Qi Mo.

Puff!!

The cold pool stirred up countless waves, and Lal's body was sadly kicked into the cold pool by Qi Mo.

He glanced coldly, and there was no pity at all.

"Wang!"

Lal's body rose to the sky and then fell wet on the boulder beside the cold pool.

However, at this time, he also seemed to calm down and did not rush forward to fight and kill as before. However, the hatred for Qi Mo in his eyes did not diminish at all, but a little more complicated.

Just now, Lal suddenly froze in mid-air, and naturally it was Zimo's masterpiece.

The essence of life is in the hands of Zimo, and Lal's life and death are already under the control of Zimo. It can be said that Lal has become a conscious puppet of Zimo.

Obviously, Lal was also aware of this at this time, so he did not take action against Qi Mo. Besides, his life and death were not only controlled by Qi Mo's hands. Similarly, Qi Mo was born to live, and Zimo died, and he died!

This is the most terrible thing about the fusion of life and blood by others!

"Why, unwilling?"

Zimo sneered and said to Lar.

Lal's face was full of resentment, but there was no interface to Zimo's words.

"Protect me out of the Bitan Mountains, and I'll let you go."

Suddenly, the corners of Qi Mo's mouth lifted.

In an instant, Ralph raised his head, his eyes stared, and his face was full of surprise!