"What do you know?!" Dai Min suddenly didn't want to listen to the follower. Perhaps it was because of the last time that Zheng Yi wanted to violently open the cage, which made her "destroy", which made Dai Min a little scared.

What's more, the feeling that I always have given everyone is not very reliable.

Mo Chen comforted Dai Min and said, "Don't be afraid, let's hear what he said first. If the method is reliable, we will use it. If it doesn't work, we will come to everyone immediately and will not let you suffer in vain."

Mo Chen said this, Dai Min didn't know what to say, so he had to smile bitterly.

Comfort Dai Mingui comforted Dai Min, but Mo Chen was puzzled, that is, he noticed that the follower said "we" just now. Although everyone is in the same camp, there are only a few gods. Although this time, the follower suddenly had more abilities, he was not a gods after all.

Even if he said it just now, Olympus inherited Uranus's bloodline, so there are only a few gods. If you want to say it, the follower should say "you", what's going on?

Mo Chen suddenly remembered that when he was there, he had tried to ask the follower about the source of his abilities, but the follower kept making excuses and seemed to not want to say it.

So, Mo Chen wanted to hear what the follower would say first, so he asked, "Tell me, what you do." After a pause, Mo Chen added, "I think you should have paid attention to it, right?"

The follower nodded with uncertainty, but the expression on his face still showed a sense of emotion. If he didn't let him try it, he would be very unwilling to accept it.

He told the man, "Let's leave the blood to the blood! I want to... take our blood as a medium, and the personified words are to let the cage know that it is its owner who has come and let it open it on its own initiative."

"No, no, this is too ridiculous. Why do I still have to talk to the cage when I listen!" Dai Min said quickly.

The follower anxiously persuaded Dai Min, "I said, Sister Min, when is it now? You can't do it, and you won't let it go. Do you still want to come out!?"

"Who are you calling me?!" Dai Min suddenly stood up and immediately said angrily, completely missing the weak look just now. Her sudden shout shocked the follower, and she asked for help and said to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen was funny in his heart. Women are really strange animals. No matter how calm her personality is and capable she is, she is always angry regardless of time and occasion when she is "called old".

Mo Chen quickly smoothed out the situation and changed Dai Min's attention. He said, "I think this method can be tried, but it's just using the blood of the two of us, and we won't really touch the cage. Yes?" As he said that, Mo Chen did not forget to confirm with his followers.

The follower nodded repeatedly, and he said, "Of course you won't touch the cage!" The follower gestured with joy, saying, "This method is the same as the tricks of martial arts novels. Do you know your luck!..."

The follower was very excited, and Mo Chen and Dai Min didn't listen to the following words.

Mo Chen said to Dai Min, "Let's try it! It's best to work. Even if it's ineffective, it won't waste too much time. But if we continue to discuss this, all the time will be wasted. If someone comes again and finds us, it will be even more cost-effective."

"But..." Dai Min wanted to say something, but Mo Chen said to the follower, "It's not too late, you will take the lead in the surgery, and I will cooperate with you."

"Okay!" The follower suddenly became more energetic.

He took out a knife from his body, and without hesitation, he pulled a small mouthful of blood immediately poured out.

His palm rushed up, his fingers were raised, and the angle made the blood from his fingertips flow to his palm.

Then, he looked at Mo Chen and said, "Brother, it's your turn."

Without thinking, Mo Chen reached out his left hand and grabbed the knife and pointed it at Mo Chen's middle finger, but his hand suddenly trembled and never slashed.

"Brother, you'd better do it yourself!" The man said as he pointed the handle of the knife at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen said in confusion, "What? You dare to attack yourself, but you can't do it to me?"

The follower turned his head and said, "No, no, I'm going to mess with myself, I feel confident. If I change to someone else, I'll be dizzy!"

"Ha, what's wrong with this!" Mo Chen had no choice but to borrow a knife, pulled it between his middle finger, and blood flowed out. Mo Chen hurriedly said, "Okay, what should I do now?"

"Oh." The follower responded, turned around, and his right hand swayed gently on Mo Chen's fingertips, and the blood seemed to have suddenly had life.

I saw that the blood on Mo Chen's fingertips slowly flowed out as if being summoned by his follower and condensed into a piece in the air. When the blood volume was enough, the follower waved his hand and the wound on Mo Chen's fingertips stopped bleeding.

Mo Chen looked at his fingers strangely. The cut wound that had just been cut no longer bleeds, and the dry skin was broken, as if it was in the healing period.

"Sucked" Mo Chen's blood away, and the follower used the same method to get his own blood into the air and merged with Mo Chen's blood.

Two small blood clots intertwined, and as the follower's palm moved, they were spinning in the air.

The follower was muttering something. Although Mo Chen couldn't hear clearly what he was talking about, it was obviously not like Zheng Yi's mantra, but it seemed like he was talking to someone.

Mo Chen held his breath and dared not speak, so as not to disturb the follower. Seeing the follower's right palm shaking, blood clots slowly spread in the air.

Looking at the follower's actions, Mo Chen couldn't help but think of the melody of a song without any serious matters - "Draw a big circle in your palm..."

Mo Chen shook his head and drove away the magical melody in his mind. At this time, he saw that the follower's palm was the center, and a golden light gradually appeared.

As the golden light became more and more dazzling, the blood clot suddenly spread wider. The follower suddenly stopped and pushed his right hand hard, and the blood clot mixed with the golden light rushed towards the cage.

Dai Min subconsciously turned her head away and closed her eyes tightly. The blood clot immediately dispersed when it touched the cage, or it seemed to be absorbed by the cage.

As the blood clot disappeared, the golden light disappeared. Mo Chen stared at the cage and did not dare to look away, as if he was afraid of missing something.

The surroundings were very quiet, and the follower was staring at the cage, as if confirming whether his method was successful.

Suddenly, click, click...

A violent metal friction sound came from Mo Chen and his two heads, and then a loud bang, and the iron chain hanging in the cage suddenly broke.

At the same time, Dai Min in the cage loosened her arms and she suddenly opened her eyes, but saw herself falling down with the cage.
Chapter completed!