Long Shao has lived for more than 30 years, and for the first time, he has this kind of pain and happiness, and the feeling of being unable to survive is too complicated.

Drawing blood, no more, no less, is the bottom of a bucket, and Long Shao barely supports it.

On the kang, not long or short, just when the eight divergent came back, the dragon was less than half pushed.

After two or three cycles, Long Shao's face was already pale and fainted, with more breath and less air intake, and he was about to finish.

Seeing Long Shao's appearance, Yaqi began to complain about He Nazi.

"Can't you restrain yourself? You must know how to flow long.

If he dies, the blood will be useless.

Can't you improve your lineage gradually? ”

He Naizi wiped Long Shao's sweat distressedly and refuted the eight ambiguities.

"It's not like you've been drawing blood, how much is enough?

Look, my little dragon smoked it.

It's all to blame for the wine, if he can bring my suitcase, there are a lot of pills in it.

Just eat two handfuls, and it won't be like this. ”

This is clearly complaining about swallowing wine, but in fact, he lost his suitcase, and Yaqi also made a lot of efforts, chasing it to the root, and he is also responsible.

Baqi still focused on the overall situation, and reluctantly took out a small box from his arms and handed it to He Naizi.

"You're just lazy, you can rest easy when you go out and don't bring anything emergency with you?"

Taking the quaint black locket, He Naizi had a triumphant smile on his face.

"I know that your old thing has private goods, wouldn't it be over if you take it out early?"

When I opened the box, it was densely packed with small beads, the size of caviar, dark and shiny.

"Is this caviar? What's the use? With vodka? ”

Yaqi looked disdainful and couldn't get used to He Nazi's brain circuit.

"He has such a bad physique, don't have more than three at a time, otherwise you won't be able to make up for it."

As he spoke, he took the wine barrel and began to draw Long Shao's blood, even if he was unconscious, it did not affect the progress of Yaqi.

After Baqi left, He Naizi did not feed Long Shao, but carefully put one in his mouth.

A bitter coldness directly penetrated He Naizi's body, and after the extreme cold, his whole body began to be hot, followed by full energy, as if he couldn't suppress this enthusiasm even if he didn't stop a horse on the street.

He Naizi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he was really willing to donate all the treasures he had saved over the years.

It seems that the things under the ditch are really not trivial.

Broke Long Shao's mouth, carefully stuffed two small black beads, and poured him a sip of tea.

Just for a moment, Long Shao's face turned red, and a spirit sat up from the kang.

The pale and weak just now was swept away, and the spot was resurrected with full blood.

"He Nazi, what's wrong with me?

Why do you seem to have endless energy? ”

He Naizi looked at the energetic Long Shao, with a happy face, the treasure of the eight disguises, the strength of the medicine is really fierce, not to mention the white bones and muscles, blood and qi replenishment, there is still no problem.

"Xiaolong, it's good to be energetic, let's not be idle, we won't come back for a while, let's hurry up."

Long Shao looked at He Naizi in horror, instinctively wanting to struggle, no matter what tonic is, it is a symptom but not a cure, if you continue, you will definitely finish playing.

However, the instinct to survive was replaced by an even stronger instinct, and Long Shao closed his eyes in humiliation and shyness.

Baqi took the wine barrel, as if he was afraid that the blood would be cold, he quickly ran to Taiqing Ditch, and jumped down the hole where Long Shao and they put the fish.

Knowing that she was in a hurry to break the seal, she was afraid that the blood would lose its activity after a long time, and she didn't know that she thought that her children were unfilial and committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake in a hurry.

Going down into the water, Yaqi hugged the liquor barrel tightly and kept sinking.

The lake water is cold, which is very unfriendly to the species of Yaqi, and after the stimulation of the temperature, Yaqi is a little drowsy and wants to go into hibernation sleep.

Fortunately, Taiqinggou is not deep, and as soon as I want to take a nap, the eight differences are already in the end.

Visibility at the bottom of the lake is low, and most of the sunlight is blocked by the layers above, but fortunately, Yaki's night vision is better than during the day, looking for the entrance that continues downward.

Familiar with the road, next to a large rock at the bottom of the lake, sank into the fine sand.

The process of sinking this time was very short, as if everything at the bottom of the river was just an ornament, like a thin layer of egg skin, and Yaqi broke the egg skin and entered a huge underground cavern.

I don't know what the principle of engineering is, and there is no support in the entire huge space, but it firmly carries the bottom of the river above and the lake water of Taiqing Ditch.

The speed of Yachi's fall this time was relatively fast, like a falling object from a high altitude, and it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The ground is not stone or dirt, but a huge translucent block of ice, on which dozens of tall totem poles are inserted according to a certain trajectory.

Yaqi once tried to demolish it, trying to break the ice by brute force, but it failed, and not even a trace was left.

Yaqi also wanted to rely on his venom to melt the ice, but he vomited until he was dehydrated, and the ice cube did not react.

In the end, Yaqi could only rely on normal means to crack the dozens of totem poles inserted in this huge ice block.

After the first successful test of Long Shao's blood, the eight figurations were much more efficient, and skillfully smeared Long Shao's blood on the totem pole with the largest area, and then saw that the blood seeped into the totem pole, and no one touched it, pouring it directly, just like taking a key to open the lock.

More than twenty totem poles have been brought down, and there are still a dozen left.

Eight people counted the totem poles, getting more and more excited, soon, soon.

However, when I took the barrel from the ground and wanted to go back to draw blood, I noticed that the color of the ice cube underneath seemed to be a little wrong.

Originally, it was a translucent ice cube, and although the inside was very impermeable, it had a milky white color as a whole.

At this time, as the totem pole continued to fall, it seemed that there was a large black shadow, getting closer and closer to the edge of the ice, giving Yaqi a creepy feeling.

Is there any other way to prevent theft than these prohibitions?

It can't be some kind of beast, right?

Baqi laughed at himself, wouldn't it be better to be a strange beast?

What I'm not afraid of is the alien beast, I think back then, I was also a group of alien beasts, the leader in the second echelon, and it was the easiest to encounter alien beasts, after all, it was the same kind.

Thinking of this, he gently touched the ice on the ground, and said gloomily.

"Don't worry, I'll release you as soon as possible, maybe it's still an old acquaintance.

However, after you come out, you can't play donkey, and it's not a good boy to take revenge. ”

The black shadow in the ice cube, as if he understood the words of Yachi, collectively changed its form, posing in a circle, one by one.

When Yaqi saw this pattern, it was very novel, this is a rune, or a seal, is it transmitting any message?

After changing many angles, Yaqi finally understood, and his mentality was not good.

The meaning of this pattern is, oh.