Jun Mo cold lightly wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth.

Fei Qingli looks at Jun Mo's cold face and looks at the way he is going to faint when he is staggering. He is really worried.

How strong is the man's heart? It's all like this. The tone is still light.

He has a strategist's command. Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his color.

Fei Qingli understood at this time that he was still young, unable to compare with this man's ability and strength.

This is the fact that he has to admit.

At this moment, he began to awe and admire the man from his heart.

Although Jun Mohan is not a few years older than him, he is much stronger than him, no matter in ability or heart.

Jun Mo takes a deep breath and adjusts his state. He sits down slowly. "Leave me alone, I'll slow down first."

When he sat down, he took another breath of blood.

Fei Qingli has a kind of sad feeling when he looks at the blood on the corner of Jun Mo's cold mouth. He can't see it any more.

"Let's get out of here first..."

"Don't talk," said Jun Mo, cold and faint

He's adjusting his breath, adjusting his breath.

Gradually, Jun Mohan got up steadily. He found a switch button of the altar and pushed it down. A jade bed appeared under the ground.

Jun Mohan lets Fei lean on the fence.

"Lie down?"

"Come on, there's no time."

Fei tilts the fence to lie up according to Jun Mohan's saying.

Jun Mohan went to the jade bed, drew a dagger from his sleeve, and said to Fei, "if you believe me, I will not move whatever I do later."

"Good!"

Although I don't know what Jun Mohan is going to do with the dagger, Fei Qingli believes him.

His life was saved by him.

Jun Mo's cold dagger stabs Fei Qingli, who immediately starts to bleed.

Fei tilted his teeth and endured the pain.

Jun Mohan then opens the array of the altar and inserts the dagger into his arm. The blood on his body begins to flow out.

Under the control of Jun Mohan, his blood was gradually absorbed by the wound of Fei tilt fence.

A lot of blood is pouring into Fei's body.

Fei Qingli opens her eyes wide. "Mr. Jun, you..."

"Don't talk, don't move, the divine array has been opened, or you and I will die."

Fei Qingli doesn't know why Jun Mohan is willing to save him in this way.

At this moment, his eyes were all moist.

Awe, he never awed anyone, but at this moment, he was very awed of King Mohan.

He even thought that in the future, his blue snake kingdom would be loyal to this man, the king Mohan, the real and pure king of the Empire.

Fei Qingli's body was infused with such pure blood of God. He didn't bear it and fainted.

Jun Mohan doesn't worry about this. Fei's body needs a radical cure, and it needs a change.

His blood is still running.

The light of the lamp on the altar around poured into Fei's fence.

Jun Mo looks at the divine array in a trance. He has to hold on for a while before the divine array can end.

Jun Mo is shaking, and his face is very white.

In fact, he could not hold on to some of them, but he thought of Feng Sujin's eyebrows and eyes, thought of her smiling appearance, and then came strength.

At the end of the altar of God, Jun Mohan was relieved and was about to faint.

At this time, Feng Sujin followed the cat all the way, entered the underground palace easily, and hurried over.

When she saw the scene in front of her, her eyes bared their teeth and she wanted to crack, "ink cold..."

A shrill cry almost broke the underground palace.