Although the bloody eyes have dried up slightly, the body corroded by the blood worm turned into black water and mixed with blood, and the bloody eyes are almost all black.

And such bloody eyes were at least dozens of places on Han Sanqian's body, so that it almost made people unable to feel that this was a human body.

"He was injured by the old female insect. The top of the tentacles of the old female insect has a sharp mouth, and the liquid in her mouth has the effect of promoting blood circulation to facilitate the bloodworm to absorb. Think about it, how difficult it is for the wound to solidify under such saliva, and how much blood will he have to lose before solidification." After saying that, the old man shook his head and said.

"Thirteen years ago, someone was caught by the old mother worm. Although he tried his best to rescue him, he was like a mummy." The old man sighed and turned to look at Xia Wei: "If you want to give him a blood transfusion, how much blood do you have?"

Xia Wei looked at Han Sanqian and said, "As long as I can save him, even if I give all my blood to him, it doesn't matter."

"Nothing." Pangolin immediately retorted: "It is true to save Han Sanqian, but it does not mean that he has to sacrifice others. She and I are half of them, right?"

After saying that, the pangolin immediately rolled up his sleeves and pulled out his sword directly.

The old man smiled bitterly: "Do you really think he is a cat or a dog? Haha, even if it is a cat or a dog, it is still a dog's blood, and a cat has cat's blood."

Pangolin lowered his head when he heard the sound, and Xia Wei remained silent. Although the phoenix blood can suppress the seal of the earth, it does not mean that it can replace the blood in Han Sanqian's own body.

The old man shook his head helplessly and stretched out his hand to look at the wound carefully, but unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Han Sanqian's blood, he immediately felt so painful that he hurriedly turned back. When he looked down, his fingers were corroded into a big hole.

"The blood in San Thousand's body is extraordinary and contains highly toxic." Pangolin explained.

The old man looked at Han Sanqian strangely, then smiled coldly and helplessly: "That's even more so. Since he has such special blood, only his own body must be able to survive, and naturally he only has his body to live. If outsiders want blood transfusions, isn't this a bullshit?"

"What should I do? Do you watch him die?" The pangolin said anxiously and depressed.

The old man looked at the pangolin, then at Xia Wei, and finally sighed: "Forget it, bad fate."

"You take good care of him. No matter whether you succeed or fail, just treat me as a reward for his life."

After saying that, the old man stood up slightly, then came to the table, looked at the piece of fish that had been given to Han Sanqian before, and smiled helplessly. Then, he picked it up from the table, then got up and took out a dry green planting strip by his stove, put it in a bowl and brewed it with warm water in the pot, and then walked back.

He took out his hand knife and moved slightly. He cut several holes on the fish body. Then he grabbed it with his hand and put the green plants soaked in the bowl into his mouth and chewed it. Then he stood up and grabbed Han Sanqian's hand.

With the lesson from last time, the old man tried to catch Han Sanqian's hand this time, and he deliberately grabbed those places without blood.

Then, he placed the fish under Han Sanqian's hand, pointed the knife in his hand at Han Sanqian's hand and cut it off. Suddenly, a few centimeters deep hole appeared directly on Han Sanqian's hand.

Seeing this situation, Pangolin and Xia Wei looked at each other. This person is so fucking like this. Do you still have to release his blood?!

However, just as the pangolin was about to speak, the old man glanced at him, shook his head at him, and told him not to disturb him.

A small amount of blood slowly flowed out along the deep wound. At this time, the old man spitted the chewed green plants in his mouth on his hands, and then wiped them into the blade of the fish.

That look, it is as disgusting as it is, and it is as disgusting as it is.

"clatter!"

With a light sound, Han Sanqian's blood dripped into the rotten green plants in the mouth of the fish knife.

What is strange is that Han Sanqian's extremely toxic blood could have corroded everything, but after entering this rotten green plant, there was no response.
Chapter completed!