Beastmaster

Chapter 722 You Are Serum

That’s right, before he could finish what he wanted to say, this bloody demon fainted again.

These two are now like a cell phone with a broken battery. They can’t be charged, but there’s still a little bit of power. When there’s a little bit of power, they start up, then quickly consume it, and then shut down…

But even though she didn't finish her words, the short-haired leader also captured important information.

One is that the other party asked if she was from a foreign country as soon as she opened her eyes, and then said help. Maybe what she didn’t finish saying was help?

This can also roughly infer that the two people in front of us are not from Ming Mansion, but most likely from foreign countries.

Fortunately, the other party is also in this condition. Even if he is rescued, he will not be my opponent in a short time.

I'll ask around and if it turns out to be someone from Ming Mansion, I'll kill him myself.

Thinking of this, the short-haired leader made up his mind.

He stretched out his hands and placed them on the foreheads of the two people, then released the blood and energy in his body and gathered them into the other person's body.

For the two unconscious people, it was like taking a high-voltage generator and overcharging their bodies in an instant.

Sure enough, as soon as the blood came into contact with the two people's bodies, it quickly flowed to various parts of their bodies.

The feeling was like a floodgate opening, quickly filling my whole body.

Originally, the two of them had no breath at all, but with the continuous energy injection from the short-haired leader, they could already clearly feel the breath on each other's bodies.

At this time, the breath is not only the exotic blood, but also the dark attribute breath.

Therefore, at this time, there is no way to determine where the two are from.

As the short-haired leader continued to inject energy into the two of them, after a while, her body couldn't take it anymore.

"You two are really good at this... You've made me weak..."

The short-haired leader was somewhat dissatisfied and said with a pout.

Yes, if they were two lower-level gods, she could easily recharge their bodies.

But in the current situation, it is obvious that these two people are either at the same level as me or stronger than me.

It lasted for a while, and the short-haired leader ran out of energy, so he sat down on the ground.

She looked at the two people who had not yet woken up with dissatisfaction, and then took out a small blood-red ball from her arms.

This is none other than energy crystal.

As she exerted force with her hands, the crystal was instantly crushed.

Powerful blood and energy appeared around her body, and then she quickly sat cross-legged in meditation.

The blood and energy seemed to be guided and rushed into the body of the short-haired leader like a dragon sucking water.

As she absorbed the energy, her complexion gradually improved and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

After he recovered his energy, he no longer cared about these two people. After all, he had already transferred a lot of energy, and all he had to do was to make sure that they would wake up soon.

There is no need to go to so much trouble to rescue someone without confirming their identity.

Then, she grabbed the two people's feet and dragged them towards the throne.

They came to the bottom of the throne stairs, let go of each other's hands, and the two of them lay down there.

The short-haired leader walked up the stairs to the throne, sat down leisurely, and closed his eyes to rest.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the short-haired leader already began to snore lightly.

Below, Xue Mo's eyelids trembled, and then immediately, his fingers also trembled slightly.

Just this slight movement was noticed by the short-haired leader who was sleeping soundly.

She clenched a fist into one hand and rested it on the armrest of the throne, resting her face against it.

After feeling the slight fluctuation, she quickly opened her eyes and looked at Xue Mo without blinking.

Xue Mo's eyes gradually opened, and this time he felt unprecedented comfort.

He could feel that although there was still energy in his body that was constantly disappearing because of the black aura, it was obviously more than the amount of energy he had before.

The short-haired leader didn't go forward to check anything, just stared at the other person.

After a while, Xue Mo's eyes finally focused.

He saw that the originally dark and smelly cell was now completely different.

"Dark Mist... is back..." he murmured, and then suddenly became shocked.

He rolled his dry eyes. It was obvious that this was not the cell at all!

Xue Mo looked back at Xue Sha who was lying beside him, then raised his hands with difficulty and supported himself to sit up.

As soon as he stood up, he saw the short-haired leader sitting on the throne, high above like a queen.

He narrowed his eyes, it seemed like he had seen this woman somewhere before.

"Have you seen enough?" The short-haired leader said to Xue Mo unhappily.

Xue Mo didn't know why, but he nodded for the first time in his life, as if his thoughts were out of his control.

"Now that you've seen enough, tell me, who are you two?"

The short-haired leader asked his own question, but there was no good expression on his face.

But after hearing this, Xue Mo did not answer her immediately, but continued to stare at her again and again.

In an instant, a silent murderous intent appeared, and then the short-haired leader slapped someone in the air.

It hit Xue Mo directly in the face and sent him flying.

Xue Mo was bumped into a pillar and, because of his body size, was embedded in it horizontally.

"Cough cough!" He coughed violently. If there was no blood left in his body, he would have vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Looking at Xue Mo's appearance, the short-haired leader waved his hand again.

A blood-red light came in front of Xue Mo, picked it out, and then brought it back to its original position.

It seemed that because of the domineering attack just now, Xue Mo suddenly remembered something.

He coughed dryly for a long time, but still forced himself to speak, "You are... cough cough! Cough cough cough! Blood... serum!"

When the woman who was originally sitting high and mighty on the throne heard Xue Mo calling out her name, her eyes suddenly widened.

He quickly placed his hands on the armrests on both sides and sat up straight.

He leaned forward slightly and exclaimed, "Who are you! Why do you know me?!"

That’s right, this short-haired leader is the woman named Blood Surgery.

When Xue Mo heard that the other party did not refute him but admitted it generously, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

He looked at his body helplessly, and then looked at Xuesha's appearance.

"Haha...it's no wonder you didn't recognize me. In my current appearance, even the king wouldn't be able to recognize me."

Xue Mo said this helplessly, only himself and Xue Sha knew the pain in his heart.