Chapter 1683 She will be alive in a few days

No matter how hard Anta Nabia's body struggled, she could not break free from the sinking trend.

Until the end, only one hand was left on it.

Chen Zhao then took out the container of Satan's blood and threw it into Anta Nabia's hand.

Satan's blood sank into the ripples together with Anta Nabia.

But at this moment, Satan's blood suddenly floated up again, and the final ripples disappeared.

Toot——

Chen Zhao picked up another mobile phone and dialed the handsome boy's number.

"Little handsome boy, why did your Satan's blood return to the world again?"

"It's for you." The handsome boy said.

"Has anyone been caught?"

"Caught."

"Turn the camera and let me see."

The handsome boy turned the camera around, and Chen Zhao saw a terrifying giant demon in his hand.

This is Anta Nabia's true identity.

His true form is like a hill.

To be honest, if his body is also there.

Chen Zhaozhen may not be able to beat him.

Chen Zhao held the container of Satan's blood: "How to use this?"

"Absorb it."

"How to absorb."

"I'll change the magic I taught you last time."

"By the way, what are you going to do with that traitor?"

"Fear, despair, remorse, this is the fate he will face."

The handsome boy paused: "Do you want his body?"

"Um, what are you using it for?"

"Don't you have a lot of little devils at home? Use them as snacks."

"Okay, I'll get it next time I go to hell."

…

The black snow has stopped——

Fulin and Kajiaer looked at Chen Zhao walking out of the ruins.

The two of them looked at Chen Zhao with disbelief in their eyes.

In their eyes, Chen Zhao was like a walking nuclear bomb.

That kind of terrifying demon was sent back to hell by Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao walked to Kajia'er and glanced at Kajia'er.

She shook her head, she had only a few days left to live.

Chen Zhao couldn't do anything about it.

She exchanged her life force for powerful magic.

No one could save her.

At this moment, her vitality is like a candle, which may be extinguished at any time.

"While there is still time, eat and have fun, and don't leave any regrets in life." Chen Zhao said calmly.

Kajia'er looked at Chen Zhao blankly.

After saying that, Chen Zhao suddenly took off into the air and disappeared into the night.

Kajiar and Fulin once again felt Chen Zhao's mystery and power.

Flying, they had never seen a psychic who could fly.

Even if it is an elemental type, it can only rely on wind magic to fly for a short distance at most.

But Chen Zhao disappeared directly into the night sky.

Fulin suddenly came back to his senses: "Kajal, what did that man mean?"

"Nothing." Kajia'er shook her head.

At this moment, she felt exhausted.

It’s not that her life has come to an end.

Rather, she extinguished the burning life force.

But even if it is extinguished at this time, it is already too late.

She burned too much life force.

Her time is running out.

Chen Zhao secretly landed on the rooftop of the hotel.

He was completely naked now.

I forgot to prepare clothes in the space ring.

This made him very embarrassed.

Chen Zhao touched the door of his room, quickly opened the door and entered.

Clang——

Portia had a mask on her face and the milk in her hand fell to the ground.

"you this……"

"Who asked you to enter my room? Get out of the room."

Chen Zhao would never give Portia a chance to speak first.

Squirt first when they meet so that she can't reply.

"Get out of here quickly." Chen Zhao shouted.

Portia was extremely annoyed, then took off her mask and left.

Chen Zhao took a long breath.

The next day, Portia entered Chen Zhao's room again.

He looked at Chen Zhao with a strange look.

She has already decided that Chen Zhao is a pervert.

Absolutely perverted.

After all, running naked in a hotel is simply unheard of.

"Boss." Portia looked at Chen Zhao.

"Yeah." Chen Zhao didn't look back.

He didn't know how to face Portia.

He wasn't going to explain it anyway.

Can't explain it either.

"Order me a breakfast."

"A portion?"

"Ten people." Chen Zhao said, "By the way, book your flight tickets as soon as possible."

"Boss, is the matter in New Orleans over?"

"Yes, it's over." Chen Zhao replied.

Portia feels that Chen Zhao's job is to go out and be a pervert.

After breakfast, Portia started to help Chen Zhao pack his luggage.

She helped Chen Zhao book a flight for noon, and time was tight.

After checking out of the room, Chen Zhao and Portia were planning to drive to the airport.

Just then, Fulin appeared.

"Mr. Chen, can we talk?"

"Fu Lin?" Portia looked at the sudden appearance of Portia in surprise.

"What's the matter?" Chen Zhao asked.

"It's about Kajia'er, that friend of mine."

Chen Zhao got out of the car: "Your friend is dying."

"Why?"

"She obtained powerful magic power by burning her life force. She won't live for more than half a year. If you have something delicious and fun to do, just try to fulfill her wishes." Chen Zhao said.

"Is there no way to save it?" Fulin said in a serious tone. After all, no one would be happy hearing such news.

"No way." Chen Zhao shook his head.

"No way at all?"

"If she doesn't want to leave, just let her soul stay with you after she dies. Anyway, for psychics like you and me, death is not absolute disappearance." Chen Zhao said.

He also believed that Fulin had a way to keep Kajia's soul.

"Okay, it's time for me to leave." Chen Zhao returned to the car and said to Portia: "Let's go."

On the way, Portia couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what is your relationship with Fulin?"

"It doesn't matter."

Portia didn't believe what Chen Zhao said.

She always felt that there was some kind of ulterior relationship between Chen Zhao and Fulin.

When Fulin came, he looked strange, and when he left, he looked sad.

She wondered if Chen Zhao had always given up on Fulin.

But Chen Zhao didn't want to say it, and there was nothing she could do against Chen Zhao.

After getting on the plane, Chen Zhao closed his eyes and rested.

"Boss, let's chat. Don't you like chatting?"

Chen Zhao opened his eyes and turned to look at Portia: "What do you want to talk about?"