Although the sperm bleeding stopped, the dragon spirit lost too much blood, and he was still delirious and weak.

He shook his head, saw the chaos around him, knew that the danger was still there, hurriedly retreated into the crowd, tried his best to stabilize his body, and shouted to the surroundings: "Blood, I need your blood, who is willing to supply me with blood?" ”

The people around are stupid, can human blood be given to each other? Even if you can use it, if you give your own blood to others, won't you live?

There was silence all around.

The dragon spirit's henchmen were all left behind, none of them came over, and they were all surrounded by newly cast forbidden land warriors, who were not very loyal, and they hesitated in their hearts, and they didn't make a sound.

"Ryuko, use my blood." Na Qi Jian hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

He could see that if the son of the dragon god died, his gang would never end well, and his family would be affected. For the benefit of all, he decided to sacrifice himself and offered to donate blood.

"Well, I have seen your loyalty, and I will reward you greatly."

The dragon spirit said, driving the gluttonous mouth, and bit on Qi Qi's wrist. The sucking veins in the wolf's snout sensed on Qi Qi's skin, and immediately pierced in, sucking blood from his veins.

Strands of blood entered the dragon spirit's body through the tentacles, and he felt his strength quickly recover, and he couldn't help but fall in love with the feeling, reveling in the process of sucking blood.

Fortunately, his mind became more and more sober, and after inhaling about three or four hundred milliliters, he withdrew his gluttonous mouth, so as not to hurt the difficulty.

"Is that enough?" Qi Jian originally had a mortal heart, who would have thought that the son of the dragon god just took two sips, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

The dragon spirit's spirit improved a little, nodded and smiled: "I can't just suck your blood, a few more people, no one can suck a little." ”

Seeing that the son of the dragon god only sucked a little blood and would not die, everyone was relieved and shouted that they were willing to supply him with blood.

The dragon spirit was not polite, and sucked several people in a row, until all his blood loss was made up and the wound was completely healed, and then he stopped.

He closed his eyes and felt it, his spirit and strength had all recovered, and he opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the battlefield in front of him, and his eyes burned with rage.

"Dog, I was almost killed by you, grandpa can't spare you!"

He roared in his heart, and said to Qi Qian, "Do you know what the enemy is? ”

Qi Jian was frightened by the fierce flames on the dragon spirit's body, and involuntarily took a step back, and said unconvinced: "I don't know, but from the situation in front of me, it seems that it is a subordinate of the ancestor of Ghost Qiao." ”

"Oh?" The dragon spirit was very surprised.

I didn't expect that there was such an existence under the ancestor, and he almost killed himself, but he was much more powerful than Lao Qiao and Xiao Qiao.

"Do you know the man?" He asked hurriedly.

Qi Jian shook his head and said: "This person is very mysterious, I have never seen it, but I heard it from my blood relative Qiao by chance. ”

"They say that under the ancestor of Ghost Qiao, there seems to be a mysterious assistant who comes and goes without a trace, and can kill people invisibly."

"But no one had ever seen this person, not even the blood relatives Qiao Ren, who had surmised it by some strange signs, not with their own eyes. Everyone only knows that there is such an existence, but they can't be sure, and they don't even know if he is human. ”

"How many hole cards do these ancestors have in their hands?" The dragon spirit was very surprised by the endless means of the ancestors.

He couldn't say anything when he saw the difficulty, his body shook, wrapped the strongest dark left hand around his neck, shook his spirit, pushed away the person in front of him, and slowly walked to the front.

Several more forbidden warriors were killed in front of them, all of them with their necks cut, blood all over the ground, and their feet felt like they were stepping on muddy water.

The dragon spirit let go of his five senses and was engrossed in his vigilance, observing the surrounding situation.

The scene was chaotic, with the crowd shouting and attacking indiscriminately, making it difficult for him to detect the slightest movement, and distracting and distracting.

"Stand down!" He shouted in annoyance, drove back all the brave men who were fighting in front of him, took a few steps forward, and stood alone in the field.

The warriors of the forbidden land all retreated, huddled tightly together, and all looked at him in awe and whispered.

The dragon spirit was so noisy that he couldn't hear the surrounding movements clearly, and yelled again: "Shut up for me!" ”

Everyone felt a wave of qi rushing to their bodies, and they were all shocked, and hurriedly covered their mouths with their hands, staring at the performance of the son of the dragon god.

The field was quiet for a moment, there was no shouting, only the heavy wheezing sound of more than a hundred people, and there were no miscellaneous soldiers on the battlefield ahead, and the dragon spirit stood alone in a pool of blood, and his sense was much clearer.

"What kind of being are you?"

"The Invisible Man? Sorcery? Monsters with abilities? Exotic animals? Or is it...... Sound wave? Ray? ”

He stood there, sensing a thought.

"With the strength of my body, only a sharp metal knife can cut through the neck muscles so smoothly, and the best stone tools of this era cannot achieve this effect."

"In other words, whatever attacked me, it was as sharp as a scalpel."

"It's definitely not metal, a weapon made of metal, it's impossible not to see it. So what exactly is the material? In later generations, technology was so advanced that I didn't seem to have heard of any hard material that was fully transparent and could make sharp knives. ”

"Or the second guess, this weapon is not an entity, but an energy. According to the Ancestor's best ghost power and witchcraft, it is likely to be the condensed sound wave. ”

"If that's the case, then there should be space fluctuations, why don't I see that? Maybe the fluctuation was too faint and my senses weren't sensitive enough. It's a pity that there is no Qiao Wizard here, otherwise you might be able to detect it. ”

He thought to himself, but he didn't worry too much about his safety, the attack was sharp, but not heavy enough. Just like a scalpel, it is dangerous only to cut the neck, and it is weak to attack other parts of the body.

And his neck is now completely protected by the dark left hand, and he is not afraid of being attacked again, as for other parts, even if he receives multiple attacks, he will not be able to kill him in seconds.

"That thing seems to be well aware of its strengths and weaknesses, and only attacks the most vulnerable parts of the human body."

The dragon spirit blinked, rolled his eyeballs to look around, and said in his heart, "In his eyes, what is my weakness?" ”

"Well, yes, it's the eyes. My only weakness now is my eyes, will he attack my eyes? ”

Just thinking about it, he suddenly saw the surface of the stone two or three meters away in front of him fluctuate, and a light flashed away.

The time for that light to appear was extremely short, and ordinary people couldn't find it at all, and the dragon spirit was also prepared to see it.

"It really came to me in the eyes!"

The dragon let out a careful scream, and hurriedly blocked it with his hand in front of him, while the three tentacles slammed forward.