The witch worm managed to escape from him at the cost of mutilating its eight wings, but the eight wings remained.
On the eight wings, there is clearly blood oozing out of the body of the witch worm, and the blood is one of the keys to removing voodoo Qin Lie was just stunned for a moment.
The next moment, he reacted, and immediately took out a jade porcelain bottle from the space ring, and carefully picked up a piece of wings.
On this wing, there were a few drops of blood that had not yet coagulated, and he cautiously brought them to the end of the bottle, slowly tilted, and poured a few drops of blood into the jade porcelain bottle.
One drop, two drops, three drops, four drops On this wing, there were only four drops of blood, and some of the blood was coagulated on the wings, slimy, and there was no way to fall off, and he didn't know if it was valuable, so Qin Lie didn't move.
He picked up the second wing and continued to carefully collect the blood, looking surprisingly solemn.
He knew better than anyone that this drop of blood meant a life, and that it meant saving a voodoo person.
Due to the escape of the witch insects, the voodoo covering this area did not float again, nor did it intensify.
And it's gradually dissipating.
"How is Qin Lie?"
"Voodoo didn't continue to float, there was no sound in it, what happened" "Qin Lie, are you still there?"
Many people outside saw the mystery and asked one after another, wondering what was going on inside.
Qin Lie, who was concentrating on collecting the blood of the witch worm, did not respond immediately, his expression was solemn, and he carefully gathered the blood on his wings drop by drop.
Gathered into two jade bottles.
"Seventeen drops is only seventeen drops of blood" After half a ring, he looked at the two jade bottles in his hand, and the cautious and nervous expression on his face relaxed slightly.
Seventeen drops of blood, seven of which were prepared by him for his own side, Song Tingyu, He Wei and three martial artists of the Silent Annihilation Sect, five of them had voodoo in their bodies, and they all needed the blood of witch worms.
The two extra drops of blood, one for Xie Jingxuan, and the other for Gao Yu.
Although he heard He Wei say that Xie Jingxuan may not be able to support it for a long time, and said that he would find a quiet place to wait for the soul, although he himself did not have much hope, and also thought that Xie Jingxuan was afraid that he would be more auspicious, but they did not see Xie Jingxuan's body with their own eyes after all.
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, a drop of witch worm blood can save her surname's life.
As for Gao Yu, he didn't know if Gao Yu would be spared when so many people had been infected with voodoo.
So, for the sake of insurance, he still left a drop for Gao Yu.
The other ten drops of blood, he encapsulated in a new jade porcelain bottle, ready to have a good talk with those people outside.
He sat down on the spot, with the eight wings of the eight-winged centipede king in front of him, the blood on these eight wings was sticky and solidified, and he didn't know if he could use it, he was also waiting, waiting for the voodoo to disperse here.
"I'm still here."
After having a plan in his heart, he raised his voice and shouted softly, responding to the anxious warriors of all forces outside.
"Friend, have you killed witch insects?"
asked the martial artist of the Heavenly Weapon Sect.
"Did you get the blood?"
the man from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain began.
"Qin Lie, are you kid okay?"
this was Chu Li's voice.
"Haha, you're really fateful, you can live here" Du Xiangyang laughed.
The words spoken by different people were very different in Qin Lie's ears.
Chu Li's first concern was whether he was okay with this person, and did not mention the witch worm and insect blood first.
Du Xiangyang is alone, and he has not been in voodoo, he is not interested in the life or death of witch insects, just pure ridicule.
The people of the Heavenly Weapon Sect and the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains were obviously more concerned about the death of the witch worm, and whether he had obtained the blood of the witch worm, and whether he himself had been seriously injured, they were obviously not interested in it at all.
Through this simple question, Qin Lie had a judgment in his heart and had his own thoughts.
"The Eight-Winged Centipede King escaped from under my nose at the cost of mutilating eight wings, but I did get some blood.
When the voodoo is gone, you come in and we can have a good talk.
Qin Lie replied in a calm tone.
"It's good to get blood" "Great" "My cousin is saved" "Qianqian is saved" A lot of people cheered up.
Even Chu Li had a happy smile on his face, obviously relieved, and said, "Brother Xiaolie is good."
On the periphery of the voodoo that gradually dispersed, everyone had a heated discussion, and their faces were full of smiles again.
Among these people, only Luo Chen's face was embarrassed, standing there silent, and his eyes became extremely weird.
Among all of them, only he Luochen has an old grudge against Qin Lie.
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Zhang Chendong and Zhao Xuan were the trialists who came in with him at his invitation, and he had promised the two of them that he would do his best to protect them.
Now, the two of them have been infected with voodoo and urgently need the blood of witch worms to crack it.
But the blood was under Qin Lie's control.
At this moment, everyone would be standing beside Qin Lie, Xue Yanyan, the people of the Heavenly Weapon Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, as well as Chu Li and Du Xiangyang.
Not to mention that he Luo Chen is also seriously injured now, even in his heyday, if he wants to take Qin Lie from the bottom of those people's noses, I am afraid he will not be able to get the slightest benefit.
So how is he going to do it Luo Chen's face was cloudy, standing there alone, with huge waves in his heart, his face was sometimes hideous, sometimes depressed, and constantly changing.
In the area covered by the voodoo that was gradually dissipating, Qin Lie was sitting cross-legged, adjusting himself and checking his injuries while the voodoo had not yet dissipated.
He was surprised to find that his injuries were not as serious as he had imagined, and the blood aura in his blood was clearly of great benefit to the two wounds on his lung lobes and the soles of his feet.
At this time, he felt with his heart and found that the wounds on his chest and the soles of his feet were not only scabbed, but also the cells and fibers were reorganized The energy in the blood is rapidly healing his injuries, and his body itself has super recovery power.
All kinds of wonders were superimposed together, causing his previous physical body to be severely damaged, and it healed itself at an incredible speed.
After a closer examination, he looked calm and relaxed.
Holding a few pieces of blood spirit essence in one hand, and holding a few spirit stones in the other hand, he restored his spiritual power while letting three drops of fire qilin essence blood absorb fire energy.
He just waited for the voodoo to dissipate.
The dissipation of voodoo took half an hour, and in this half hour, those who had escaped from voodoo before were re-summoned by their relatives and friends with tokens in their hands.
Pan Qianqian, Zhao Xuan, Zhang Chendong, and five other martial artists from the Heavenly Weapon Sect and Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, a total of eight voodoo people, came back before and after.
These people quickly figured out the situation and knew that in Qin Lie's hands, there was an antidote that could help them relieve the corrosive pain of voodoo, which made the eight people immediately excited.
"Sister Xue."
Pan Qianqian looked at Xue Yanyan pitifully.
Xue Yanyan nodded heavily, her beautiful little face was full of solemnity and seriousness, "Don't worry, no matter what method you do, I will beg this person to give you a drop of blood."
"Sister Xue, we, we offended him before, we misunderstood him and Chu Li, and we still stared at him for a long time, I'm afraid he won't forgive us so easily" A girl from the Illusion Demon Sect said worriedly.
"Hey, it's all our fault, it's miserable."
Another girl sighed.
Pan Qianqian was also anxious, "This, what should I do?"
” "There's always a price" Xue Feiyan gritted her teeth, "As long as he is willing to give a drop of blood, no matter what conditions he proposes, I will find a way to agree to the big deal, it's a big deal, our sisters kneel down together and beg him" "Sister Xue" Pan Qianqian's eyes were moist.
"Brother Luo."
On the other side, Zhao Xuan and Zhang Chendong hung their heads and their faces were full of dejection, "Did that guy get the blood of the witch worm?"
Zhao Xuan asked.
Luo Chen's face was gloomy, like a defeated rooster, he lost his former pride, lowered his head, and said, "That's right." ” Zhao Xuan and Zhang Chendong ignored each other, and they almost wanted to cry without tears.
Luo Chen had dealt with Qin Lie, and they were once accomplices, even when they were in the Chilan Continent, the role they played was not glorious.
But now, Qin Lie held the antidote that could determine their life and death, what did they do S: There will be four changes today, and the monthly pass support is pending to be continued
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