I know that the uncle can't wait to summon Jing Yufeng out of my body immediately, but the uncle told me that Jing Yufeng has consumed too much true energy in order to help Xiaoli's life, and now even if she is forcibly called out, in the current form of the god of death, It is impossible for him to sell the face of the ghost emperor.
So after hesitating, I compromised, and I tried my best to shout to the god of death: "I will change, I will give you the blood."
I noticed Xiao Li's expression. Although she could not speak, she desperately shook her head and was full of tears, all telling her sadness and disapproval.
"Very well, then you can do it." Although I don't know if I am sincere, but after hearing my answer, his face can't help but overflow with excitement and pride. While talking, he threw a pitch-black dagger at me with a vicious air.
"Smelly boy..." After seeing me picking up the death dagger, the uncle's face obviously moved. I knew what he meant. From the beginning, the uncle warned me again and again that anyone dared to beat me with the idea of blood. There is only a dead end.
But this time, I compromised, and I said to the uncle with a sad expression: "I'm sorry, uncle. I can't live without Xiaoli."
After hearing what I said, the uncle did not blame me, but said boldly to me: "This road is difficult for you. It is all because of the mission that you have on your back! Go, do what you want to do, whatever I will bear all the consequences for you."
I took a grateful look at the uncle, and then I slowly raised the dagger and pointed it at my index finger.
And at this time, the god of death said to me again: "Kid, remember, what I want is your willing blood, you'd better be sincere, don’t play tricks on me, otherwise your little girl will leave you forever. ."
I held up the dagger and said to him: "Stop talking nonsense, I tell you, that is to give you willingly, how much blood do you want?"
The god of death also replied without hesitation: "One drop."
I really don't know what a drop of blood from this six-yang body can change. At this moment, I really feel like water, I only hope that this drop of my blood can save Xiao Li.
I stared closely at the blade of my dagger, and the god of death stared at me, Xiao Li wept in pain, and the uncle, just like the two of us, stared at me with his eyes.
"Boom..." When the blade of the dagger cut through my index finger, I finally saw the blood of the six suns of sincerity.
It was really different. The moment my blade pierced my index finger, a drop of blood flew out of my finger. It was not a bright red, but a drop of blood reflecting the golden light.
Looking at the slowly rising blood, Death's eyes looked like golden light, and he shouted at me: "Give it to me, give it to me quickly."
"Huh..." But at this moment, the golden blood flew into the uncle's palm and floated in front of the uncle's eyes, and the uncle said to the god of death: "The blood has been taken out, you should Let go."
How many kidnappers, how many robbers, when they saw that the ransom was right in front of them, were arrested by one move, but this god of death was not stupid. After seeing what he was thinking about, he did not lose his mind, and still He calmly gestured to the uncle with the sickle in his hand and threatened: "Wang Yingzheng, I am not a three-year-old child. I will not release people until I get blood."
After finishing speaking, the god of death sternly said to the uncle in a more determined tone: "I'm impatient, get the blood soon."
The uncle did not compromise either. He casually shook his head and said: "Just now we were just opportunistic. In terms of strength, you are still higher than us, so this deal will never let us hand over the objects first."
After listening to the uncle's words, the god of death did not compromise, and put on a posture of death and destruction: "Okay, in that case, let's try and see who is afraid of whom."
The god of death was indeed not an ordinary person. After facing the things he had waited for a thousand years, he was still calm and comfortable.
The uncle knew that his wishful thinking for the last step was also shattered, but he did not give up, but insisted on saying: "I want people, you want blood, if you don't worry, then this is..."
As he said, the uncle urged the mana and moved the golden blood between the two of them. Then the uncle said again: "The blood is here now. You throw people over now. It is impossible for us anymore. If you have time to grab the blood, this should be the best ending for us. If you still can’t agree, then we have to go to the funeral with Xiaoli, and you will never want to get the blood of the six suns."
Faced with this request made by the uncle, Reaper was also refreshed.
"Deal!" In a nod, the god of death directly pushed with his palm and pushed it in the direction of the uncle. In this way, the uncle had to give up my blood of the six suns and turn to catch Xiaoli.
At this point, I was too powerless to return to heaven, letting the god of death go, so I immediately flew to Xiao Li's side to check Xiao Li's injuries.
After waiting for me to untie Xiaoli's acupuncture points, Xiaoli plunged into my arms and cried aggrievedly.
Maybe she is blaming herself, blaming herself for becoming my oil bottle, indirectly making me a sinner through the ages.
At this time, I don't know how to comfort her, maybe a tight hug is the best answer.
"Haha... The blood of the six suns, the blood of the six suns, I finally got you." On the other side, the god of death who got the blood of the six suns gave out an unquenchable laugh, which seemed to spread throughout the whole. The lava cave makes people feel chills and panic.
"Whhhhhhhh..." But at this moment, a huge snake head suddenly dropped from the sky. The huge body was unexpectedly fast, and it rushed directly to the death god like a bolt of lightning, and used its bloody mouth to open his mouth. , Stubbornly bit in the palm of the volley that controls the blood of the six suns.
"Ah..." The unprepared blow made the god of death scream in pain, but the god of death was indeed very human. While resisting the resistance, he used his mind and consciousness to condense the blood of the six suns to his side again. , Don't let it fall to the ground.
If this thing were to fall to the ground, all previous efforts would have been in vain, but it was precisely because of this act of abandoning the handsome and protecting the car that he lost his precious life.
Although he successfully rescued the body of the six suns, at the same time, the huge snake body swept him away, tightly entangled his body, making him unable to move any more.
"Dead loach... let go... I!!!" This was his last struggle before his soul flew away. After saying this, the snake writhed his body again and tried to roll it out, causing death to bleed through seven holes and his liver and intestines were broken. No dead body.
"Ding..." Even his magical artifacts fell to the ground, followed by his master and turned into a pile of ashes, and disappeared into the world since then. This god of death, who has been a policeman on the world for a thousand years, completely Fall. (End of this chapter)