"Is it your fault? You want to kill me?" Han Sanqian condensed his mind and asked the guy in a cold voice.
No answer, no response of any kind.
"Everyone is a symbiosis. If I die, you don't want to live well. However, if you want to kill me, I suggest that you don't need to do it."
"Based on my current situation, it won't be long before I will be besieged by those people and die. By that time, my death will be far more miserable than when you push me into the pool of blood and drown. Much stronger, isn't it?" Han Sanqian was really angry.
"You think I'm killing you?" The voice rang out leisurely, full of arrogance, full of disdain, full of defiant.
"Hmph, could it be that you pushed me into a bath for my own good?" Han Sanqian was also in a bad mood, so he fought back directly.
"Have you ever thought that I am a demon, and the demon energy in this sea of blood is so heavy, that I want to go down and suck it in? It's trash."
"I'm not interested in chatting with people like you. I just don't want you, a trash, to die, and bring me down."
"If I can replenish my devilish energy in this sea of blood, I will definitely be able to recover a lot of strength, thus breaking through the shackles of your body. In your words, I will let me control you. If you can't do it, I will come." Hearing this After speaking, Han Sanqian frowned slightly.
In this way, he understood the monster's intentions. He may have selfish intentions to use this time to turn against the guest and control Han Sanqian in reverse, but it does help Han Sanqian to a certain extent.
His ability is so strong, once he recovers, he can control Han Sanqian's body to fight against the enemy, maybe it can really create some miracles.
However, the more so, the more Han Sanqian hesitated. The blood of the dragon is boiling, and he is ruthless in killing, but at least there is a small bottom line, that is, at the most critical moment, he can still control the blood of the dragon.
But it's different for this monster to control himself, maybe he becomes his real puppet, his body will be under his control forever, and his consciousness will be sealed by him from then on.
In fact, in that way, Han Sanqian could be said to be alive, but when he thought about it carefully, it was not much different from being dead.
Moreover, this guy is very cruel by nature. After controlling himself, no one knows what he will do.
This is actually the last thing Han Sanqian wants to see. He may hurt Su Yingxia, because he knows that he is the most important person to him. He may also be murderous and slaughter those innocent people.
And these consequences are what Han Sanqian is unwilling to see and bear. The reason why Han Sanqian was hesitating whether to enter the blood sea and try to digest the blood sea was because he was worried that he would be controlled by the blood sea and become a cholera that would endanger the world. Since then, he was tied to the pillar of historical shame Come on, are you scolded by thousands of people?
Therefore, there is no difference between the two in essence. On the contrary, if you follow the monster's will, or if you know the monster's meaning and go to the sea of blood, then the sea of blood will make the monster more irritable and innocent people in the world will be more bewitched by the monster. violated.
"You want to control my body. I don't have much opinion, but I know your virtue very well. For the sake of the common people, I will not go to the sea of blood." Thinking of this, Han Sanqian hurriedly moved his body, suddenly Flying higher, not only trying to stay away from the sea of blood, but planning to go back home again.
Han Sanqian, who was already worried about the consequences of the sea of blood, was of course even more afraid when he heard what the monster said, and of course wanted to stay away from the place of right and wrong.
But to Han Sanqian's surprise, he successfully flew up in an instant, and the monster didn't seem to have any intention of stopping him.
This made Han Sanqian very confused, it shouldn't be, which play is this monster singing? Han Sanqian couldn't help asking, "What exactly do you want?"
