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"Because your body is flowing with his blood, don't get me wrong, we always say that our body is flowing with the blood of our parents, but your situation is different. You were cultivated as a container before, and you were almost completely replaced. The blood is over. In other words, you are completely part of his body, just like a hand or a leg."

Isis looked at Zhang Heng when he said that, and when he saw that he didn’t say anything, he continued, “That’s why he can control your body, because the hands are originally directed by the head. Of course, I know you What do you want to say, you still have the blood of that pair of mortal couples in your body, but unfortunately, this part of your blood is too insignificant compared to the blood that has been replaced. You want to rely on your parents. There is no difference between blood out of control and idiotic dreams."

"Then what should I do?" Zhang Heng finally said again.

However, Isis spread his hands after hearing this, "I don't know."

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows when he saw this."What else do you want from me?"

"No, I didn't say this to negotiate terms with you. You helped me kill my brother. I have nothing to do for me in a short time. It's just a little suggestion before leaving." Stone, "Your soul was born from a series of coincidences. Nothing like this has ever happened before, and the opponent you have to face is also very special. Although we are all gods, the difference between each other is probably more Cats and tigers are bigger, so the previous experience is actually not very useful." Isis was a little bit hesitant when he said this.

"What?" Zhang Heng sensed her hesitation.

"In fact, since you know what the root cause is, the solution is very simple. If you can complete the exchange of blood again, exchange the part of the blood that belongs to him in the body, and naturally you will no longer be under his control."

"Then why did you say there is no way before?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Because exchange of blood is a very difficult and dangerous thing, not just for the person being exchanged, but also for the person who provides the blood." Isis said, "And let me be honest with you, mortals can't provide so much. The blood is for you to replace. It is useless to divide it into batches. As long as there is a drop of his blood in your body, the newly generated blood will be his."

"So you mean I need to complete the exchange of blood with a god?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Yes, but no god would be willing to do such a thing, because if he did, without mentioning the risks, his blood would also be contaminated." Isis said truthfully, and she glanced at it. The look on Heng's face seemed to have guessed what the other party was thinking, and then shook his head, "I know you killed the white horse knight, and also killed Set... But it is impossible to change the blood. It must be voluntary. Row."

Zhang Heng was not too disappointed when he heard what Isis said. He just said indifferently, "I know."

At this time, the vulture that was going to wake Miss Succubus flew back to the mural, and at the same time the voice of the Egyptian maid also sounded from outside the door, "Miss Trista is already waiting downstairs."

"We're done here, too. I will go down soon and tell her not to touch my things." Isis rushed out of the door and looked at Zhang Heng again. "There is going to be a war between the new god and the old god. It’s a good thing for you to come, so they won’t have time to care about you for the time being, but once they finish dealing with the matter at hand, or when the master of Laleille wakes up from the bottom of the sea, they will naturally realize what the most important thing is next. Then they will put aside their previous complaints and join forces to deal with you first, so with all due respect, you don’t have much time left."

"What about you?" Zhang Heng asked at this time, "Why are you telling me this? If the master of Lalaiye wakes up, it will not be a good thing for you."

"No one likes the person who lifts the table," Isis said, holding the bottle. "But I really like you. I hope you can live longer."

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A quarter of an hour later, Isis was standing by the window, watching Zhang Heng's polo down the winding mountain road, leaving her sight.

After another five minutes, she opened the door and came to the next room, which is also a reception room, but the area is much smaller and the decoration is not so luxurious. Fortunately, there are a lot of things that should be there. In addition, there is a magic clock that can show a person's remaining life.

And now a figure was standing in front of the clock, looking at the time bird inside with interest.

"What are you looking at?" Isis asked.

"I'm curious, if I ask your little bird, I still have a few years to live, what will it say."

"Don't everyone say that only time is eternal?" Isis said lightly.

"That's right," the figure in front of the clock curled his lips. "But just like Athena, the goddess of wisdom, is not wisdom itself, although I am the god of time, I am ashamed and can't stop myself from aging. ."

"Everything has an end, Cronos, and we are no exception."

"Yes, but once you have tasted the taste of youth and full of strength, it is difficult to be satisfied with this aging body." Cronos sighed, but then he didn't need Isis to persuade him. Re-energized, "Did you tell him about the exchange of blood?"

"Yes, but I said so carefully and know his life experience so well. With his caution and cleverness, he may have begun to doubt our relationship and my role in it."

"It doesn't matter," Cronos didn't take it seriously. "Even if he suspects you, aren't you telling the truth? When he verifies your words, the next step must be to find someone who can help him. The exchange-blood god understands that this is the only way he can fight against Master Laleier."

"Don't you worry about him finding a god who is really willing to exchange blood with him?"

"It's impossible." Koronos smiled. "No god can bear the cost of being contaminated by his blood, even Gem can't. So after he has tried his best, he will realize this. Looking back for me, after all, I have always been his guardian angel."

"Although I designed the exchange ceremony with you, I still want to warn you again that the risks you face are great. Even if everything goes according to your assumptions, the success rate will not exceed 40%." Si looked serious.

"Four achievements are enough, I have been preparing for almost 20 years, isn't I just waiting for this day to come." Gaim said leisurely.