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"Cough, cough, do you know why I'm so hurt, can I still hold on?" FANA's figure wavered and became more transparent. It seemed that he didn't need Mo Bao to answer. Instead, he directly told her the answer: "thank you for your blood. As long as you are alive, the sea of nothingness will not dry up, and FANA will live well."

"Oh Mo Bao grinned and said, "then you should live well. After all, my life is only a hundred years old. Unlike you, I have become a living fossil."

FANA looked down at the ink treasure for a while, then nodded slowly: "originally, you want to be a living fossil. FANA promised you that when you are about to end your life, you will be sealed here." Pointing to the huge pearl, Van Gogh assured Mo Bao, "you can live as long as Van Gogh lives."

Is this still alive? This is clearly half dead to become his blood bank. Mo Bao thinks she might as well die.

"If you live as an antique, I should die in peace. You always think about my blood, Van Gogh. Do you mean it?"

"Well, that's good."

Mo Bao choked with a promise from Vatican. The script went away. Mo Bao suddenly thought of something and laughed: "Vatican, this is my consciousness. How can you take my blood?"

"Silly, this is in your body, you say how I take it." FANA raised her hand, and a little soft light flashed by. Mo Bao found that she had lost control of her body again. Her left arm raised and automatically extended to FANA, and her sleeve rolled up to reveal her smooth skin. Soft light fell, and blood oozed out of Mo Bao's skin.

As soon as his eyes brightened, he was about to pick up the blood bead. A black light broke through the air and appeared, shaking away the soft light. The black awn turned into a dark night. Then he held the ink treasure in his arms, with a few drops of blood in his hand. He was about to leave with the ink treasure.

"Taotie, it's you who are bad for me."

"Get out of here, you SBT. You're trying to make money. I'll talk to you about Taotie Taisui!"

Cruel words, a beast immediately wrapped in ink left, this is not his home.

"Oh, if you come, don't go."

FANA's fingers waved slightly, and the soft light of Taoism quickly overflowed from the tip of his fingers, enveloping the whole nihilistic sea and closing the broken space of the dark night.

"If you break through the sea of nothingness and leave, it will hurt Mo Bao's body, and her consciousness will sleep in the sea of nothingness forever. Taotie, this is not what you want to see!"

"FANA, how dare you threaten this beast!" A certain beast grinds his teeth, so he wants to rush to bite the meat, and finally he just hugs Mo Bao in his arms.

In fact, Van Gogh didn't want to, but he had to get the blood of the ink treasure. It seemed that there was only a virtual shadow standing there. Van Gogh and Xuanye were very clear that it was not good for them to consume it, but no one would compromise and give in.

How could he dare to sink the sea of nothingness into the sky if he didn't have a little support? He kindly reminded Mo Bao.

"Mo Bao, you seem to have forgotten something?"

What is it?

"Xiaobao, don't be fooled. This FANA tricked you into coming in. Now he's not sure what kind of conspiracy he's playing."

"Tut!" FANA smiles. He looks at Taotie's nervous appearance and is very happy: "originally, he wanted to express his friendship, but Taotie's fierce beast doesn't appreciate it. Then FANA can only salute the rear soldiers, Mo Bao. Do you remember that egg? The last blood of the Yuren!

Mo Quan! Mo Bao's heart clapped. Mo Quan had been pregnant in her stomach before, but later her stomach became smaller. She always thought Mo Quan was in the sky, but she didn't expect that Mo Quan was in the hands of Van Gogh.

With a smile, Van Gogh raised his fingers and landed on the huge pearl. The Pearl was soft and transparent, showing an egg inside. It was Moquan, and he stayed still.

"What do you want, FANA? It's just a small life. Can you do it?"

"Mo Bao misunderstood. I was saving her. At the beginning, in order to resist the fire of nirvana for you, she forced to absorb too many flames and was seriously injured. I was kind enough to send her here for recuperation."

Again, Mo Quan was in a bad mood, but Mo Bao attached great importance to it. He had no choice but to hum coldly: "if you are really kind, let her out now, instead of using her to coerce Mo Bao."

"Blackmail? Taotie, you really wronged the Vatican. Now the Vatican is asking for her life to let her out. Only here can she survive. If the Vatican has an accident, everything here will no longer exist, and she will die naturally. "

...... a beast wants to give a big mouth to VAH, unable to make complaints about it: to be so mean to this extent, he also wants to set up a virtuous memorial archway for himself.

"So Mo Bao, three drops of blood, is adding three drops of spare, and van'a is not greedy." The tone of sincere and sincere, the expression of giving up others in front of Dayi, is flexible and vivid by the interpretation of Vatican. The beast wants to beat him, but the ink treasure can't refuse.

Three drops of blood have been taken out. Mo Bao asked Xuanye to give it to FANA. He was afraid that Mo Bao would be angry. He reluctantly sent the blood to him. Seeing that FANA was very proud of swallowing the blood, Xuanye's eyes were red and his fierce pressure was suppressed.After swallowing three drops of blood, van'a's transparent body gradually solidified and looked good. There was endless charm between his eyes and eyebrows. His gray eyes looked at the ink treasure with a smile and pursued the remaining three drops of blood for a long time.

"Mo Bao is not avaricious, it's just a reserve. As you know, what Mo Quan consumes now is the vitality of the Vatican. The outside world is poor, let alone spiritual power. The filthy air fills every corner, and the Vatican is helpless."

"Don't talk about it. You need your face, Vatican. The beast Zun is ambitious, at least aboveboard. As for you, you will be ashamed of you if you take a little strange beast who has not been born to coerce people."

It seems that in response to Xuanye's words, the sea waves rolled, and even the whole nihilistic sea began to vibrate. FANA's face changed, and soon he regained his composure. His eyes and Xuanye looked at each other and then turned to Mo Bao, looking like an old God.

Mo Bao pulled Xuanye's arm to make him restrain. Mo Quan was still in FANA's hand: "Xuanye, I can't let Mo Quan have an accident."

"I don't want anything to happen to you, Xiao Bao. He's just... OK."

A beast thought of something and compromised, but it was not to the Vatican. He suddenly raised his hand to shield Mo Bao. He negotiated with the Vatican. Mo Bao could only see, but could not hear their voices. He did not know what they had said, but he could see that the Vatican's face became very bad, while the dark night's face was extremely cold.

Don't know what agreement they finally reached, Xuan night personally took three drops of blood to van a, and then took her away from the sea of nothingness.