"Grandpa said that my ancestral blood can save my life, and I will draw blood for the champion to alchemy!" Xiangxiang's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she felt that her method was a wonderful method.

It's just that after hearing what she said, the two war kings with the same line of incense suddenly opened their eyes, and hurriedly said anxiously: "No, the ancestor has explained several times, His Royal Highness Xiangxiang, your origin ancestral blood must not lose half a millimeter, if you willfully draw blood, if the ancestor comes back, even the two of us will be punished!"

Xiangxiang's origin ancestral blood involves a lot of things, it is the bloodline that the ancestor of the Ba Tooth clan said to focus on protecting, once a barbarian half-step battle commander had the idea of Xiangxiang's origin ancestral blood, saying that he wanted to refine all the ancestral blood of Xiangxiang, but he just said a word, and did not put it into action.

But after this sentence reached the ears of the ancestor of the Ba Tooth Clan, he simply swept across the two oceans, chased and killed this person all the way to the deep wilderness of the sea, and it took a month to catch up, I don't know how many nautical miles he swept across, and finally smashed it into slag.

Since then, everyone in Sanyo knows how important Xiangxiang's bloodline is in the heart of this ancestor, so if the ancestor of the Ba Tooth clan does not die, Xiangxiang will not have to worry about her life, even if Xiangxiang suffers in the clan, no one will dare to attack her.

If Xiangxiang drew blood for Han Ming's alchemy, if he came back to know, he would have to refine Han Ming's entire person into a human body, and then draw back the ancestral blood.

"No, I'm going to save him!" Xiangxiang's decision is difficult to change, even the two sperm war kings can't do anything about her, I wanted to scold her for a sentence or two, thinking that Han Ming had said it at the beginning, so I could only persuade her.

It is impossible to scold, with the protection of the winning champion, it will be difficult to scold for the rest of your life, and only by being used to it can you maintain the current state.

There is no way to do it with a light glaze.

Xiang Xiang was about to start pumping the Origin Ancestral Blood by herself, but was interrupted by a voice in the cultivation room.

"Your Highness Xiangxiang, don't come nonsense, I'm fine, cough cough cough!" ended with a series of heavy coughs.

Xiangxiang anxiously wanted to go in, but was blocked by Pu Qingglaze, Han Ming had already told the three of them everything before, so he didn't want Xiangxiang to know that the champion was Han Ming, the child was pure in his heart, and there was no way to do it.

And keeping the identity of the winning champion can make it a lot easier for Han Ming to act.

"Champion, you let me in!" Xiang Xiang exclaimed angrily.

"Your Highness go back, when the champion recovers from his injury, he will naturally go out to meet His Highness, but not now, please don't be willful, you must listen to me!!"

Although Xiangxiang was willful, she had always obeyed her father's words, just like listening to Han Ming's words now, she quieted down, looked at the cultivation gate, and the corners of her mouth bent down, very aggrieved.

In the end, the two war kings of the same lineage of sperm, and the three of them worked together to persuade Xiangxiang to leave.

In this way, no one disturbed, Han Ming in the cultivation room was able to recuperate quietly, saying that he was recuperating from his injuries, but in fact, he had no way to deal with his body's secret disease now.

Because there is no problem with his physical body itself, his blood and qi are strong and his vitality is sufficient, even if it is a wound from the great battle, it is only a skin injury, and he only needs one pill to recover completely, but the outbreak of the dark disease is helpless.

After this time, Han Ming could clearly sense that he was a little weaker than before, and now he was lying on the ground and could only resist the pain of his heart, and there was no way at all.

And Mo Zixiu and Li Qingshan were even more anxious to wait on the sidelines, a little more worried than Han Ming himself.

This time the outbreak of the dark disease was violent and long-lasting, Han Ming closed his eyes, and his whole body was curled up tremblingly, his face was pale, cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and a rolling low roar came out of his throat.

Mo Zixiu and Li Qingshan glanced at each other, both of them knew how strong Han Ming was, but now he was as weak as an old man who was terminally ill in winter.

"It should be that the dark wounds in his body have accumulated to a terrifying level!" Pu Qingxu walked into the cultivation room, took off his armor, and said with a frown, his face didn't look much better than Han Ming, and after killing the sword demon Li Xiao, he was also injured by the final blow.

"How should this be?!" Mo Zixiu asked worriedly.

Park Qingxu shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know, and I'm not very clear about his injuries!"

"Could it be?!" Hearing what Pu Qingwei said in the previous sentence, as if he suddenly evoked Li Qingshan's memory, he was suddenly startled, and suddenly looked at Han Ming with a sad face.

"Lao Shan, do you know how to heal?!"

Li Qingshan talked about a past event in his memory.

When he was a child, he practiced with a friend, and his friend was extremely talented, had extraordinary encounters, and rose very quickly.

They joined the Mingyao Legion together, and their friends were immediately discovered by the high-level and protected like a rare treasure.

At that time, his friend was only sixteen years old and was already in the battle rank, and in order to help him compete for better opportunities, the high-level of the Mingyao Legion took him to the atrium realm to compete with the proud talents of the wealthy clan in the competition.

At that time, Li Qingshan was very envious of his friend, and only three months later, Mingyao's senior management returned with his friend.

When he returned, his friend looked the same as when he left, but he was so depressed that even Mingyao's high-level officials no longer maintained him as before, and even retrieved a lot of genius treasures that were issued to him.

Li Qingshan didn't know what was going on at first, but once he accidentally saw the scene when his friend was ill, and there were similarities with Han Ming at this time, both of them were extremely strong in their bodies, but they were getting weaker and weaker.

"And then, did your friend find a cure?!" Mo Zixiu asked worriedly.

Li Qingshan shook his head gloomily, and said with a long sigh: "In the end, my friend passed away late one night, after his death, he was still as bloody as a dragon, but he had no life, I went to find a pharmacist for him to heal, he advised me not to waste my strength in vain, the power of the atrium realm has personally healed him, this disease is the original foundation is damaged, and the powerful means cannot be saved!"

Mo Zixiu looked at Han Ming worriedly and said, "That'...... Isn't that Han Ming hopeless?!"

Li Qingshan sighed helplessly, not knowing whether to lament his friend who died young, or to lament Han Ming at this time.

Park Qingxiang also stood aside and did not speak, but there was a faint look of disappointment in his eyes.

And when Han Ming resisted the outbreak of the dark disease, the victory of Qiu Shui's first line had already spread throughout the four veins.

The Black Whale Young Master Hei Jun was standing on top of the tower of a large resource island, looking at the corpses lying all over the ground with a solemn face, pursing his lips tightly, and remained silent.

In the first battle this time, the Black Whale did not choose any strategic means, but fought with the enemy on the front line, the Black Whale attacked a large resource island, and the enemy continued to reinforce this large resource island.

After ten days of tug-of-war, the two sides were still captured by the Black Whale army at a tragic price, of course, the enemy's losses were greater, which was a small victory.

But what makes the black army puzzled is that if you fight hard with the enemy at such a price gap, it must be the black whale army that loses in the end, and this war is not easy to fight!

While the black army was pondering, the herald quickly climbed the tower again, knelt on the ground and reported: "Young master, I just received the battle report from the Qiushui Front. ”

The black army held the tower fence with both hands and said nonchalantly: "Say it. ”