Chapter 219 Emperor x Cultist 40

Qian Zhou's fingertips were trembling, and he felt that every part of his body was in pain.

His eyes widened when he heard Honglian's words, "It's a very small... a small part?!"

He covered his eyes. Now it was only a small part, so what would the complete bloodline inheritance be like?

Honglian held Qianzhou tightly in her arms, "Kyuubi is the strongest in a thousand years, a mythical existence."

Qianzhou had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he opened his mouth and let out a soft sob.

His cat ears were pressed tightly against the surface of his hair, his tail was wrapped around his arms, and he gritted his teeth to hold on.

Because this power was too much, many times greater than Qianzhou's own, he had to concentrate all his attention on accepting this power.

Qianzhou's forehead was covered in sweat, and the conflict with Honglian just now was completely forgotten.

He opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled tremblingly.

Try to stretch your whole body and relax as much as possible to reduce the pain caused by the force being forced into you.

Qianzhou hugged Honglian's arm, "I want...I want..."

Honglian approached and asked, "What do you want?"

Qian Zhou's lips turned a little pale, and he said in a low voice:

"I need a blanket...it's cold..."

But the blanket had completely wrapped Qianzhou, but Qianzhou still said he was cold.

Honglian saw Qianzhou hugging his arms, his hands constantly reaching into his sleeves, as if looking for a warmer source of heat.

Honglian put Qianzhou on the bed.

Qianzhou didn't understand and looked at Honglian blankly.

The frost on his cheeks was like an inky mask, and the breath he exhaled was condensed white mist.

Honglian raised his hand to take off his shirt, and the strong and hot smell of hormones hit his face, revealing his strong and well-shaped muscles.

Immediately afterwards, a warmer temperature enveloped Qianzhou.

Qianzhou put his face against Honglian's neck. Honglian's body was so warm...

The dark frost that was about to spread to the bridge of the nose began to gradually fade away.

This was the first time his bloodline awakened, but it almost consumed all the medicine that You Yinte left in Qianzhou's body.

The next day, Qianzhou woke up and found himself alone in bed.

I can't help feeling a little lost.

"......red lotus?"

Qianzhou propped up his upper body and looked at his hands, finding nothing unusual.

His face was still smooth, and the pain from last night seemed like an illusion.

Qianzhou raised his hand, wanting to try out his abilities a little.

But the ice crystals he instantly released completely froze the walls of the entire room, and with a bang, the windows shattered.

The powerful and terrifying inky black ice crystals froze the entire room.

"!" The uncontrollable magic power overflowed.

The inky ancient ice was still spreading. Qian Zhou wanted to take it back, but the magic power in his body was as vast as a sea of ​​smoke.

A golden ribbon quickly flew out from the corner and wrapped around Qianzhou's wrist.

The densely packed black spells on the surface of the ribbon emitted light, and the freezing finally stopped.

Qianzhou stared at his hands, frowning.

The doorknob moved, but the crack in the door was surrounded by ancient ice, and the temperature in the room was terribly low.

But Qianzhou didn't feel cold. He got out of bed barefoot as usual and stepped on the thick layer of inky ice.

It's very comfortable, as if we have the same origin and are attracted to each other.

"Qianzhou." Honglian's voice came from outside the door. Perhaps the ice was too thick.

Honglian's voice was muffled.

Qian Zhou said gloomily: "I'm fine, I just lost control of myself..."

Honglian was silent for a moment, "Are you hurt?"

Qian Zhou keenly noticed that Hong Lian's tone was not right and asked, "I... got into trouble?"

"Yeah." Honglian responded.

Qianzhou tried to open the door.

He pulled hard several times, but the wooden door didn't budge at all, frozen solid in the ice.

Qianzhou sat on the ground, "I can't open the door... Honglian, do you have any solution?"

There was no response from the other side for a moment. Qian Zhou supported his chin and blinked slowly.

He lowered his eyes.

"...I'm a little hungry."

The windows were also sealed, and there were ice spikes all around the window frames. Qianzhou didn't know how he did it.

Honglian then spoke:

"This is no ordinary ice."

Qianzhou had never paid attention to the lessons in church and asked, "Is there any difference?"

The magic used before was all ordinary ice, which required a lot of effort and magic power to use.

Now, any random move is the peak.

"The ancient ice is not afraid of fire and never melts all year round." said Honglian.

“…” Qianzhou became even more distressed.

Wouldn't it be difficult to get out?

[System 052: There's no need to think that way. Red Lotus's fire is no ordinary fire.]

Qianzhou: Hmm...

Qianzhou looked at the gap in the window and could only barely stick out his fist.

He was sealed in this room by himself and had to rely on Honglian to save him.

Honglian's voice came again, "You step back."

"oh."

Qian Zhou retreated to the window and saw a burst of strong light burst out from the door frame, followed by a loud bang.

A black mark was blasted out on the edge of the wooden door, and Honglian raised her leg and kicked it.

The door panel broke under the weight, revealing a large irregular gap.

People can come in, but the ice around the door panel does not change at all.

This is the effect of strong against strong...

Qianzhou saw Honglian come in and turned around without looking at him.

Not happy and don't want to talk.

He squeezed out through the gap in the wooden door, ran all the way outside, and saw that the entire building was frozen by ancient ice.

I was still shocked.

"This..." Qian Zhou looked down at his hands, feeling really unbelievable.

This is the power of the Nine-Tailed Fox.

Just a small part of the bloodline inheritance has such power.

What kind of extraordinary and charming person is Jiuwei?

[System 052: But if you can't control yourself, you could easily kill yourself.]

Qianzhou: ...

Honglian was obviously worried about this as well.

Qian Zhou: I don’t want to talk to you anymore. I want to go back to my room.

[System 052: Why are you angry with me too?]

[Qianzhou: Shut up]

Qianzhou completely ignored one thing, which was the room he slept in.

Originally belonged to Honglian.

Qianzhou returned to the house and wanted to try to make the ice disappear.

He sat on the ground, thinking for a while, and Honglian walked in slowly.

Qianzhou's shoulders tensed, and he changed direction with a frown.

He closed his eyes and said very seriously, "Get out."

Honglian took a step back expressionlessly upon hearing this.

Qianzhou patted the ribbon on his wrist and said, "Loosen it a little."

The ribbon loosened a little when she heard this.

Suddenly, magic power overflowed, and the instantly released inky ice spikes almost pierced Honglian's chin.

Fortunately, Honglian reacted quickly and dodged it with a backflip.

"red lotus!"

As soon as Qianzhou raised his hand, Honglian immediately summoned the holy fire to block in front of him.

He looks serious?

Because just now, Honglian's head was almost pierced.

The ribbon was quickly wrapped back, and Qianzhou looked at the ice spikes all over the ground. The situation seemed to be worse than before.

Honglian waved away the holy fire and said lightly:

"Are you taking revenge on me?"

"......No."

Qian Zhou was still unhappy, but if it had been someone else, they would have been killed on the spot.

He turned his face away and said awkwardly.

"Anyway...I won't apologize to you."