Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 719 The Art of Blood Fetus [8]

The sound was like a small stone being thrown into a calm lake, and in an instant, it caused countless ripples, which spread round and round.

"Heavy sunflower..."

"Heavy sunflower..."

"Heavy sunflower..."

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Countless voices shouted her name, forming an overwhelming momentum in an instant, startling everyone in the cell.

Those prisoners who were in the upper cells and cells that had not been explored by Zhong Kui also slowly approached the cell door following the sound.

In countless cells, hundreds of thousands of faces exactly like her, all of them felt the induction, they leaned over, and across the cells, those pairs of originally despairing and dim eyes all looked at her.

Heavy sunflower, heavy sunflower...

They all knew her, all shouted her name.

Chongkui was cold all over, the torch in his hand fell to the ground and rolled to the side feebly.

She also slowly leaned against the cold wall and slid on the ground. The tears in her eyes fell from her eye sockets the moment she fell to the seat.

On that huge chessboard, all the chess pieces looked at her silently.

Poor?

They are all the most pitiful pawns, but no matter how pitiful they are, they are just dead ends, donating their blood to feed that half-demon named Jiang Li.

But she... this girl named Zhongkui is the most pitiful one.

Because what she wants to sacrifice is not only the body, but also the soul...

Chongkui propped her forehead with her hands, and couldn't help crying, each choked up, echoed slowly in the huge and silent cell, and spread to the ears of those who were exactly like her.

They were silent, and in the end they couldn't help it, and shed tears together with her.

With dead lips and cold teeth, who is more pitiful than whom?

"Who am I?" Chongkui's voice came from his chest in a low voice.

"You are Zhongkui." Someone responded to her.

Chongkui raised her head, her red and swollen eyes looked at the person in the cell in front of her, one of them was talking to her.

"Then who are you?"

"We..." the man said, "we are also Zhongkui."

Chongkui stared at them blankly, there were countless things she wanted to say in her heart, but they were all choked in her throat, unable to speak out.

She is also Chongkui, and these people are also Chongkui, why?Why did it become like this?

So many people are all her, and she is also her... Then who is she?
"Don't be sad. You will know the truth sooner or later. It's just a little earlier now. Fortunately, you are still you, and your body has not been taken away." The man's hands grabbed the cell door, and his voice was sympathetic and relieved.

"It's all because of Jiang Li." Chongkui murmured.

The person nodded: "We were all born from the technique of blood fetus. This technique is very evil. It is an ancient forbidden technique and is regarded as a taboo by the six realms, so it is not perfect. We are just imperfect blood fetuses." The technique was born, so it is... not perfect."

"The Art of Blood Embryo..." Chongkui murmured, "To create so many similar people, how powerful is the art?"

"This is the frightening thing about Chong Feng. He has spent his whole life on this blood birth technique, just to keep Princess Jiangli alive." The man said, "Jiang Li was born of a combination of a human and a demon. Weak, as soon as you are born, you will die."

"I know, I've seen her before." Chongkui squeezed her fist lightly, and then took out the beast sealing talisman.

(End of this chapter)