Chapter 535

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Li Luo didn't know how many times he was splashed with cold water, but he always kept awake.

He hasn't slept in a week. He can't sleep. Once his inmates take advantage of his coma and inject drugs similar to emetic, he will not hesitate to tell us all the research and development directions of blood technology.

In this way, he and Aisha have no value of existence.

Gradually, he felt a little cold, the extreme cold of falling into darkness forever.

Finally, he was again splashed with a thrill by a basin of cold water.

At this time, his eyes were puffy, his face was pale, his hair was messy, and drops of water crawled along the eyelids toward his chin and fell into the damp cell.

It was a middle-aged man who was wearing an evening dress. Needless to say, he knew that he was the owner of this territory.

Next, Liluo watched him grab a sharp blade with his right hand, hold Liluo's shackled arm with the other hand, and fix his arm on the side of the cross with five fingers.

The back of Li Luo's hand was white and his veins were tangled. He quietly looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his face twisted, staring at Li Luo's palm, as if that position had something he hated the most. A moment later, the dagger in his hand stabbed down, and Liluo's left palm was severely pierced.

Blood spatter!

Before Li Luo could feel the pain, the dagger had been pulled out, and then he stabbed it in again.

Once, once, and again. Once, once, and again.

The middle-aged man seems to be tired of stabbing. He grabs Li Luo's left hand, which is about to lose consciousness. He uses the sharp point of the dagger to make a wrist force against his fingernail. Suddenly, a piece of fingernail is directly pulled up, and a stream of bright red blood drops down on the ground, which turns into a pool of blood, emitting disgusting scarlet gas.

This stuffy and suffocating smell is like a big hand tightly covering Li Luo's nose, which makes him hard to breathe. No, he is too painful, and he is forced to hold a breath. He is afraid that he will not hold on to that moment.

If he is only a clone, he is not afraid of death, but these bastards still have Aisha in their hands, so he has to fight for a chance of life for Aisha!

Fear clung tightly to Li Luo's soul, and there was only one belief in his mind. The pain pen from the back of his palm rushed straight to his head, as if he was going to be defeated at the next moment, making him a walking corpse!

Blood droplets mixed with water vapor, meandering on the ground. In the increasingly blurred vision, the middle-aged man could be seen half narrowing his eyes, frowning tightly, and began to hesitate.

After half a sound, the Lord began to gasp and curse.

"Damn, a weak wizard, why is willpower so tough?" The middle-aged man wiped his hands with a handkerchief and looked a little ugly.

"Lord Salas. This guy is not a fool. He must know what happens when he has no value. What he cares about most is the woman. We just have to imprison the woman in a place that no one else can find... "A gray haired old man came over and whispered in Salas' ear for a moment, his eyes constantly scanning Li Luo.

"Well... Well." Salas nodded, but his face changed slightly. "What about Joseph? If I guess well, this Joseph should have put an eyeliner around me. "

The old man said with a smile: "don't worry, Lord. As long as we do it skillfully enough, it's easy to find a ghost for death."

"Well, it's up to you." Salas finally took a deep look at Lilo, took out several space bags, tied them around Lilo's waist, and quickly left here.

At this time, the old man's face became chilly. He released Li Luo's shackles and handcuffs and fed him a bottle of medicine.

Immediately, the injury of Liluo's palm, with the addition of potion and his natural talent, recovered quickly.

After Li Luo resumed his action, he looked at the old man, his eyes flickered slightly and asked, "thank you for your help. How can I thank you?"

The old man didn't say anything. He just looked around and confirmed that there was no one else. Then he said faintly, "when the time is right, I'll tell you, now we'll find a safe place to settle you down."

Li Luo stood in the same place, thought for a moment, said: "I need an island. As for what you want from me, it's just experimental data and blood knowledge. You think the time is ripe. You can use this compass to inform me and send some wizard apprentices to the island. I will train them! "

"Good!" The old man looked happy and said, "I like to deal with people like you! Don't worry. I'll take care of your wife's safety. "

"Thank you." Li Luo took a deep look at the old man and put on a mask. Under a burst of blue light, it turned into bubbles and disappeared.

"I'll wait for you at the dock." Li Luo's words came from the void, and then he became quiet.

As soon as the old man's eyes brightened, he quickly walked out.

Soon, according to the agreement, Liluo successfully boarded the ship and swam to the deep sea.

About a month later, an island appeared in front of him. After Li Luo successfully landed on Shanghai Island, he was finally relieved.

Originally, his goal was to build a mage tower here to cultivate Yuanqi fish and Lingqi fish. But next, it became a big problem to build a mage tower based on his first-order wizard level.

To be on the safe side, Li Luo first built a huge bluestone house, took out the basic experimental equipment from the space bag, and started the experiment of Yuanqi fish.

In this way, Li Luo provided the old man with the knowledge of Heilin's blood medicine that he had developed before, and cultivated Yuanqi fish to adapt to the sea. After a full year, Yuanqi fish finally matured, and ten thousand fry were put into the sea.

For this reason, in the eighth month, in order to stabilize the old man and show his value, Li Luo also gave several precious prescriptions to the old man, but the Lord didn't trouble him again.

On this day, Li Luo looked at the newspaper in front of him, frowning slightly.

In the latest issue of the newspaper, the black Lin soldiers of the Terran have driven the evil spirits to the depth of the plateau and directly attacked half of the plateau.

For a time, the reputation of marquis Joseph rose.

Finally, at the end of the year, he became king.

Looking at the newspaper in front of him, the corner of Li Luo's mouth was crooked, and his face showed a cold color which was very different from his appearance.

As soon as he patted the beast bag, several evil spirits emerged.

"Plan to start?"

Li Luo nodded, handed a crystal ball and a hand bar to several parts, whispered in their ears for a moment, and then the parts began to fly away and disappeared in one direction.

In the evening of this day, several figures in black came to the bluestone house, and soon the figure of the old man came slowly from a distance.

Li Luo sat quietly on the chair, closed his eyes. The old man looked at Li Luo, frowned slightly and asked, "you seem to have guessed that we will come?"

Li Luo didn't say anything. He just sat there and looked at the old man quietly.

A moment later, Liluo moved his neck and said with a faint smile, "you should know me. I never do anything I'm not sure about

The old man frowned slightly and said, "I can't guess what weight you have!"

Li Luo smiles and says indifferently: "let the evil spirits get the method to make the black Lin warrior, is that right?"

Hearing this, the old man stepped back, and the people in black around him suddenly fell into the ice cellar as if they were covered with frost.