"Edith, now that we've reached this point, just tell us honestly. "
"If you can really save her, I won't treat you badly." ql11
6 Tianlong slowly bent down and looked at the face of Demon King Addis very seriously, with a hint of annoyance and a bit of confusion in his panic.
"good."
Demon King Addis gritted his teeth and finally nodded heavily.
"Yes, using my blood can also help people overcome their fate."
"It's not just me, other demon kings of the ancient demon clan can also do it, because in our blood, it is special to have the leader of our ancient demon clan..."
The woman was still talking there, but Lu Tianlong couldn't wait any longer.
Just make sure that her blood can save the little demon. As for whether other people can save it, it has nothing to do with him now.
"Elder of the Medicine Clan, I'm sorry to trouble you."
6 Tianlong turned to look at the elder of the Medicine Clan. His meaning was very clear. He would naturally leave the bloodletting to him.
"good."
The elder of the medicine clan was also unambiguous. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a small bottle from nowhere. The seal seemed to be good.
Then he took out a silver needle and apparently wanted to prick the finger of Demon King Addis to draw blood.
"That would be too troublesome!" Lu Tianlong's voice came.
He walked up to Demon King Addis, picked up her wrist, and lightly touched it with his fingers...
"Click, click."
Drops of blood immediately flowed out and entered the vial directly.
"Don't be like this, just a drop of blood will do!"
Demon King Addis was about to cry. Seeing the blood on his wrist flowing into the vial in a line, his heart was about to break.
"One drop? Are you kidding me?"
“Put more in, it’s free anyway.”
6 Tianlong doesn't care about anything. Demon King Addis said that a drop of blood is enough, but in case it doesn't work, it's better to prepare more.
Soon, half a palm-sized porcelain bottle was filled with the blood of Demon King Addis.
"you……"
Demon King Addis is really a bit broken. Lu Tianlong just said that he would not treat him badly, but he gave himself a bottle of blood in the blink of an eye.
"Even if you get my blood, it may not work. You still need the secret skills of the ancient demon clan to be foolproof."
"If you do it yourself, there are still some risks."
She glanced at Lu Tianlong with some resentment, feeling annoyed.
"ah?"
6 Tianlong's eyes widened. It turns out that bloodletting alone is not enough. He also has to cooperate with the secret skills of the ancient demon clan?
Of course, Lu Tianlong felt that with the blood of the Demon King Addis, the old guys of the Dragon Clan would definitely have a way to help the little demon survive the calamity.
But to ensure nothing goes wrong, Lu Tianlong cannot take risks.
"In this case, I can only take you to the Dragon Clan."
6 Tianlong said while thinking about it.
"Ah? Take me to the Dragon Clan?" Addis was stunned.
"That's right, I will use your blood and secret skills to help the little demon survive the calamity. Yes, that's it. If the blood is not fresh by then, it can be extracted directly from you."
6 Tianlong clapped his hands and felt that his idea was really good.
Demon King Addis went there in person and took blood on the spot, so that I could be more vulnerable to helping the little demon survive the calamity.
"..."
Demon King Addis wants to slap himself in the face a few times. Why are you so mean? Why did you insist on saying the last sentence?
What is the most painful thing in the world, being bled.
What is the most painful thing in the world? When you need a drop of blood, someone puts a bottle in it.
What is the most painful thing in the world? If you let it go, it will be in vain...
"That's it."
6 Tianlong slapped his hands and began to issue orders.
"Elder of the Medicine Clan, please help the Demon King Addis get some treatment and make sure nothing happens before arriving at the Dragon Clan."
"In addition, arrange your people to treat the wounded present."
6 Tianlong said, turning to look at Qing'er, "By the way, Qing'er, when will you rush back?"
"We can't stay here for too long. After the things here are over, we will return to the Dragon Clan for the next stage of practice." Qing'er quickly replied.
"Um."
Lu Tianlong nodded. He had also heard from Xiao Zitong and Luo Han before that the special training of the dragon brothers in the dragon clan was in stages.
After each stage is completed, there will be some time for digestion and adjustment. After completion, the next stage of practice will begin immediately.
"Okay, then you will go out early tomorrow morning, and you will go back with the elders of the Medicine Clan and the Demon King Addis."
6 Tianlong made a decisive decision and ordered.
The battle was completely over here. Lu Tianlong arranged for everyone to clear the battlefield and rescue the wounded, and then led these people back to the city.
In the Dutch city of Dutterdam, Lu Tianlong took them back to the hotel where they lived before.
At the same time, make arrangements so that no matter what happens tonight, no one is allowed to disturb him.
in the room.
6 Tianlong sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. His face was very pale. He was seriously overdrawn today. Now his body has no strength at all and he is almost exhausted.
I'm afraid it won't take a few days to recover.
Surrounded by many of Zhan Long's brothers, there is one less little demon and one more Su Lingyue.
"Qing'er, show me the sword in your hand?"
6 Tianlong opened his eyes and suddenly turned to look at Qing'er sitting on the sofa opposite.
He was really interested in the black sword that Qing'er used before, especially the aura and energy that the black sword carried, which made people feel hopeless.
"Um."
Qing'er didn't say much. With a flick of her wrist, the black sword appeared in her hand and was handed to Lu Tianlong.
Lu Tianlong took it and felt it was heavy, and he couldn't even tell what material it was made of.
It seems like metal, but also like stone...
"This sword belongs to the Soldier Dragon God. It is one of the hundreds of famous swords in his collection, and it is also the one he values the most."
Seeing Lu Tianlong's confused look, Qing'er opened his mouth to explain.
"He promised to help me get the Seven-Colored Divine Emperor Sword before, but for some reasons, he has not succeeded yet."
"This time I got news from Xiao Zitong and knew that you were in big trouble, so I asked him to borrow this sword."
The Binglong God is obsessed with swords, so it’s not surprising that he has such a black sword in his hand. Qing’er even disliked it when he borrowed the sword, but the Bingryong God said that it was the sword he valued most and he couldn’t bear to part with it.
Take it out and use it.
He also told Qing'er about the origin of this black sword, which was amazing.
Qing'er was originally doubtful, but after today's battle, she was completely convinced.
"Tianlong, do you know where the Soldier Dragon God brought this sword back from?" Qing'er pondered for a moment, raised her head and asked.
"Where?" Lu Tianlong raised his eyebrows slightly. Holding this black sword in his hand, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"Soul-suppressing Prison."
Qing'er paused and uttered three words from her mouth.
"What?"
Hearing the words "soul-suppressing prison", Lu Tianlong's expression suddenly changed.
I had just come into contact with things about Cangminghai before, and now even the Soul-Suppressing Prison has begun to appear!