It was as if he was happy to see Yuwen Zhouyuan's current miserable state.
"It's not anything exciting, I'm just trying to survive." Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly. He glanced at the twenty-six masters with a trace of ridicule in his eyes, "In order to deal with me.
Injured people, it's really surprising that your two races have united!"
"There is no way, we have to be careful when dealing with someone with great potential like you." Prince Ji looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "I said before that sooner or later I will let you be my 'wine vessel', now
Are you convinced?"
"Hey, why should I accept it? If you want me to be your 'drinking vessel', let's see if you have the ability first." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, while his head turned rapidly, thinking about a series of escape methods.
"Hahaha, Yuwen Zhouyuan, at this time, do you still want to talk nonsense? Look at what you look like now, do you still look like a great hero of the human race? I really don't know how you, the people of the Eight Domains of the human race, will see them
How will you feel when a hero surrenders at my feet? Now I can strangle you to death with one hand." The prince said with a long laugh and a hint of disdain in his voice.
"Prince Ji, you will know after you try it." Yuwen Zhouyuan still said coldly.
"You have such a tough mouth. I really want to seal that stinking mouth of yours and prevent you from speaking forever." A murderous intent flashed in the prince's eyes.
At this time, seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's miserable look, he felt extremely happy in his heart, which was even more satisfying than his great improvement in cultivation or eating some delicious fairy fruit.
In the previous confrontations, the prince was always at a disadvantage, which made him very unconvinced. He thought that one day he would get the situation back and humiliate Yuwen Zhouyuan. He did not expect that his wish would finally be possible.
After it was realized, how could he not be happy?
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, I will give you a chance to live now. Surrender to me and be my slave forever. I give you such a chance because of your talent. If it were anyone else, I would kill him directly."
Prince Ji stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a flash of light in his eyes and said.
At this time, the prince also wanted to know Yuwen Zhouyuan's choice. Yuwen Zhouyuan was in a very bad state. He could see this. Faced with such a life-threatening choice, which one would Yuwen Zhouyuan choose? He
Looking forward to it.
"Prince Ji, this seems to be somewhat inconsistent with the conditions we set at the beginning!" At this moment, a master from the soul blood clan asked in a deep voice.
This master of the soul blood race seemed to be a ghost, looming in the void, exuding strange power.
Naturally, the Soul Blood Clan cannot see Yuwen Zhouyuan surrendering to the Scale Horn Clan. They have all heard of Yuwen Zhouyuan's ability. As long as Yuwen Zhouyuan is here, they will not worry about training a strong team.
Once Yuwen Zhouyuan surrenders to the Scale Horn Clan, the Scale Horn Clan's strength will inevitably increase, which is something they don't want to see.
"Is there any discrepancy? It was you who sent people to inform us of the Scale Horn Clan and told us Yuwen Zhouyuan's whereabouts. You said that as long as we take action, Yuwen Zhouyuan will be at our disposal. Why do you want to go back on your word?" The prince's eyes were filled with anger.
He said with a cold light flashing.
"At the beginning, you only said that you wanted Yuwen Zhouyuan to be your 'drinking vessel', but you did not say that you wanted Yuwen Zhouyuan to surrender to you." The master of the Soul Blood Clan continued.
"Hmph, I can do whatever I want. This has nothing to do with you. When you asked people to tell us the news about the Scale Horns, you had bad intentions. Don't think that we are fools and don't know anything. Otherwise, we would happen to meet Yuwen
Zhou Yuan is seriously injured, I'm afraid many of us will die, and some of you soul blood clan can openly occupy the body of our scale horn master, am I right?" The prince looked at this soul blood clan with a very mocking look.
The expert said.
The face of the soul blood master changed. It was obvious that the prince had been right.
"In one sentence, do you surrender or not?" The prince turned his head and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked. A terrible energy enveloped Yuwen Zhouyuan, as if as long as Yuwen Zhouyuan disagreed, he would be greeted by a violent storm.
Attack violently.
Yuwen Zhouyuan pretended to be hesitant and said slowly: "Give me a stick of incense and let me think about it."
Yuwen Zhouyuan has already seen the contradiction between the Scale Horned Clan and the Soul Blood Clan. Now he can only delay time and think of a way to make the Soul Blood Clan and the Scale Horned Clan confront each other.
"The time of one stick of incense is fine. I will give you one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, if you haven't thought about it yet, then you can be my 'wine vessel'!" The prince said very coldly, with a look in his eyes.
Cold light flashed.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had been seriously injured, and a stick of incense could not change anything at all, so he gave Yuwen Zhouyuan a stick of incense with confidence.
The prince has forgotten one thing. Sometimes, even a moment can change the outcome of an event, let alone the time of a stick of incense.
Hearing the prince's agreement, Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. A stick of incense was enough to do some things. He calmly used the Chaos Creation Technique and Heartbeat Wuhen to absorb a large amount of emotional energy around him.
.
This is a mountain range. Whether it is flowers, plants, trees, or beasts and birds, they all belong to the category of living entities, and they can all emit certain emotions.
Yuwen Zhouyuan absorbed the energy with great ease and repaired some important organs and meridians in his body.
It can be said that the power of emotion does not belong to the category of energy at all, but is an extremely strange power. This kind of power cannot be felt by people like them. When they see Yuwen Zhouyuan close his eyes, there is only a faint trace of energy around him.
Flow, they all felt relieved, and they all thought that Yu Wen Zhouyuan was struggling in his heart, thinking about this issue.
As long as it doesn't absorb energy, let alone a stick of incense, it doesn't matter even half an hour! Of course, the shorter the time, the better, otherwise other mishaps may easily occur.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was absorbing the energy of these emotions to his heart's content. Suddenly, a voice sounded in Yuwen Zhouyuan's ears.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, the time for a stick of incense has come, have you thought about it?" This was the voice of Prince Ji. He stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan closely. At the same time, the soul who had just contradicted Prince Ji
The vampire masters also stared closely at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
When he noticed the emotional fluctuations in the two people, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly had an idea in his mind. He slowly said: "I hope you promise me one thing. When attacking the Dragon League, I will never take action. After all, it is me.
Organizations I have worked for.”
Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the prince smiled happily in his heart. He could naturally understand this request and nodded immediately, "Okay, after all, you also have certain feelings for there."
"Thank you. In that case, I will answer..." Yu Wen Zhouyuan said this sentence very slowly, as if he said it word by word.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had just finished speaking halfway when the master of the soul-blood clan suddenly took action, and a terrifying blood-red sword light rolled towards Yuwen Zhouyuan with boundless power.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..." The whole space was trembling, and there was a hissing sound. This blow was extremely terrifying. If it hit Yuwen Zhouyuan, I'm afraid Yuwen Zhouyuan would really die.
"You are looking for death." Two jet-black lights burst out from the prince's eyes, and a terrifying jet-black energy emitted from his hands. This jet-black energy condensed into a shield carved with strange patterns.
This shield seemed to have penetrated the void, and suddenly intercepted Yuwen Zhouyuan, resisting the attack of the soul blood master.
"Boom..." The red sword light hit the shield, erupting into a terrifying energy flow. The terrifying shock wave spread to all directions, and tiny space cracks were formed in the surrounding space.
"Pfft..." Yuwen Zhouyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards violently. No one saw the moment Yuwen Zhouyuan flew backwards, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his bleeding mouth.
"What do you mean?" Prince Ji stared at the soul-blood master with an angry look on his face and asked.
At this time, the prince was very angry. Yuwen Zhouyuan had already agreed to surrender, but he didn't expect that this master of the soul-blood clan would dare to take action. Wasn't this forcing him to take action?
Of course, the prince was not a fool, and he naturally understood that the other party did this because he did not want to see their Scale Horn clan become stronger, but he still asked such a question because he did not want to conflict with the other party.
"I'm worried about what kind of conspiracy the human master is up to, so I just want to cut off his limbs, destroy his cultivation, and make him a useless person." The soul-blood master said calmly.
Hearing this, the prince cursed in his heart. Nacai's behavior was not only to destroy Yuwen Zhouyuan, but also to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Yu Wen Zhouyuan has been seriously injured. What kind of conspiracy can he have? If it's you, I think he has ulterior motives!" the prince said very coldly.
At this time, the masters of the Soul Blood Tribe and the Scale Horn Tribe faced off, each looking at the other side warily, as if if there was anything wrong with the other side, they would strike mercilessly.
Suddenly, the expressions of Prince Ji and the soul-blood clan master changed, and they were extremely ugly. Their figures disappeared in an instant, and everyone else was stunned. After checking, their expressions also changed, and their figures disappeared.
It was as if it had never happened before, and only dozens of large trees that had turned into powder showed that everything that happened here would be real.
It turned out that Yuwen Zhouyuan used the power just now to quickly fly towards the desert. As long as he reached the desert, he would be safe.
Everything just happened was within his plan. From the words between the two of them, Yuwen Zhouyuan could tell that the masters of the Soul Blood Tribe would never let him take refuge with the Scale Horn Tribe.
Once they made a decision, they would definitely take action, so Yuwen Zhouyuan first said words such as that he would never attack Xiliang, in order to misunderstand the master of the soul blood clan and make it easier for him to take action.
Of course, Yuwen Zhouyuan also knew that Prince Ji must be on guard. From those words, Prince Ji naturally thought that he had agreed. If the master of the soul blood clan took action, he would definitely intercept it. What he needed was this opportunity with extremely chaotic energy.