Chu Mo let out a sad cry, and he ignored nothing at this moment... He even hoped that his master could stand up and beat him up!

He rushed over directly.

Chu Mo tested the master's breath and found that there was still a breath, and he felt relieved.

But what to do next is completely out of mind.

"Master said that only the blood of the Yuan Beast can temporarily suppress the toxins in his body."

"But it is becoming increasingly difficult to hunt Yuanbeasts now... plus the master's finger just now, so many things instilled into my mind must be extremely expensive!"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been worried that something would happen to me alone here, Master could have gone further and hunted the Yuan Beast."

"I don't have the strength to hunt that powerful Yuan beast now. Even if I have it, it will not quench my thirst."

"What should I do? What should I do?"

The thirteen-year-old boy finally showed a fragile and helpless expression. He looked at his master who was already in a deep coma and burst into tears.

"Blood……"

"The blood of the Yuan Beast..."

"Blood……"

Chu Mo became a little nervous, kneeling beside the Demon Lord, muttering.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"There is no blood of the Yuan Beast, but I have my own blood!"

"I just don't know if it works..."

"What should I do if I do that much?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Chu Mo murmured to himself, took out a sharp short knife, stroked his wrist, and a slight pain, and a blood mark appeared on his wrist.

Then, bright red blood flowed out.

The cool mountain breeze blew through Chu Mo's body, causing him to tremble slightly.

Seeing the bright red blood flowing out of your body, you will definitely feel fear.

But Chu Mo's pure eyes were full of determination.

He pointed his wrist at the master's mouth, muttering: "I hope it works, it must work! Please bless God!"

Although the Demon Lord was already in a deep coma, when the blood flowed into his mouth, he subconsciously made a swallowing move.

At the same time, the expression on the Demon Lord's face actually slowly unfolded.

“It’s really useful!”

Chu Mo almost screamed excitedly.

The numb pain on his wrist was a piece of cake for Chu Mo who was often beaten, and he almost didn't feel anything.

Blood kept flowing into the Demon Lord's mouth, until Chu Mo's head became a little drowsy, he suddenly remembered something.

“Master…”

"How much blood does it need?"

"It seems that every time... such a big Yuan beast, he almost drank all the blood on his body... Then should I... I also want to shed all my blood?"

"Master saved me, saved my grandfather..."

"It is also my duty to return this life to Master!"

"I hope he wakes up and don't beat me..."

"But he beat me up, I don't know, right?"

Bang.

Chu Mo finally couldn't hold on and fell head-on on the Demon Lord. His bleeding wrist subconsciously retracted it and touched the piece of jade on his chest.

That was the strongest obsession deep in his heart.

That piece of jade represents mother.

The blood that continued to flow out of his wrist was soon soaked in Chu Mo's clothes and dyed it on the jade.

Before I knew it, the piece of jade had been dyed red.

Then, a sudden change occurred!

The blood actually penetrated into the jade little by little!

A piece of jade, which was originally white and warm, instantly turned blood red!

A soft light emanated along the jade, swept on Chu Mo's bleeding wrist, and the blood stopped immediately.

Then, the blood color on the blood jade gradually faded away, and soon returned to the original state, as if nothing had happened.

No one saw all this!

After a long time, the Demon Lord opened his eyes slowly, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the face that had never been expressed.

"I finally couldn't defeat this dog's Seven Evil Poison."

"Are you finally dead?"

"Hey, okay..."

"Death is also a kind of relief!"

"Diet, will I... be able to see you soon?"

The Demon Lord said, and in Chu Mo's opinion, a very soft smile appeared on his face that was not as cute as the wooden house.

Then, the Demon Lord's eyes fell on his chest, where... there was a person lying on his back.

It was Chu Mo.

He was stunned at first, then the Demon Lord was furious and sat up directly, grabbed Chu Mo's wrist, the blood mark, and the blood on the ground.

as well as……

He realized the bloodyness in his mouth.

How could the Demon Lord not know what happened?

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"Are a bastard!"

"Extremely bastard!"

"This little bastard is so angry!"

At this time, Chu Mo also woke up slowly and vaguely saw the Demon King sitting there cursing.

Chu Mo looked weak, but showed a smile and shouted: "Master..."

The Demon Lord's scolding came to an abrupt end.

Then, he glanced at Chu Mo awkwardly.

"Master, you are alive again... It's so good!" Chu Mo looked happy.

"What a f*ck!"

The Demon Lord stood up directly, kicked Chu Mo aside, and then slammed and beat him up.

Swear and beat.

"I use your sympathy?"

"I use you to be pitiful?"

"I use you to save me?"

"You idiot! Are you a pig?"

"Pigs are smarter than you!"

"What I want is the one who inherits the legacy, not a blood pot!"

"How much blood can you have?"

"Are you stupid?"

"If you die, where do you ask me to find a successor?"

"What kind of face do I have to meet my ancestors?"

"asshole!"

"Damn it!"
To be continued...