Chapter 12

Chu Mo uttered a sad cry, which made him ignore anything... He even hoped that master could stand up and beat him up!

Rushed directly.

Chu Mo tested the master's breath and found that there was still breath, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

But what to do next is completely at a loss.

"Master said that only yuan beast's blood can temporarily suppress the toxins in his body."

"But now it's more and more difficult to hunt yuan beasts... Plus the finger just pointed by master, so many things instilled into my brain must consume a lot!"

"It's all my fault. If I wasn't worried that something would happen to me here alone, master could go further and hunt yuan beasts."

"I don't have the strength to hunt that kind of powerful yuan beast at all now. Even if I have it, it's still far from water and near thirst."

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

The 13-year-old boy finally showed a vulnerable and helpless look, looking at the master who was already in a deep coma, and his tears flowed unceasingly.

"Blood..."

"Yuan beast's blood..."

"Blood..."

Chu Mo became a little jumpy, kneeling beside the demon king, muttering.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"There is no yuan beast's blood, but I have my own blood!"

"Just don't know whether it works..."

"Why do you care so much?"

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

Chu Mo muttered to himself, directly took out a sharp knife, and scratched his wrist with a slight pain, and a blood mark appeared on his wrist.

Then, the bright red blood gurgled out.

The cool mountain wind, blowing through Chu Mo's body, made him shiver slightly.

Seeing the bright red blood flowing out of his body, he must be afraid.

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

Pointing his wrist at the master's mouth, he muttered, "I hope it works, it must work! Please bless!"

Although the Demon Lord was in a deep coma, he subconsciously swallowed when the blood flowed into his mouth.

At the same time, the expression on the demon king's face was also slowly stretched out.

"Really useful!"

Chu Mo almost shouted excitedly.

The crisp pain on the wrist is a piece of cake for Chu Mo, who is often beaten, and he hardly feels it.

The blood kept flowing into the mouth of the demon king until Chu Mo's head became a little dizzy, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Master, he..."

"How much blood do you need...?"

"It seems that every time... Such a big Yuan beast, his blood is almost drunk by him... Do I... Also want to drain my blood?"

"Master saved me and my grandpa..."

"I should give this life back to master!"

"Just hope he wakes up and doesn't hit me..."

"But I don't know if he hit me?"

Bang.

Chu Mo finally couldn't hold on, and fell on the demon king. His bleeding wrist subconsciously retracted and touched the jade in front of his chest.

That was the strongest obsession in the bottom of his heart.

That jade represents mother.

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

Unconsciously, the jade has been dyed red.

Then, the mutation burst!

Those blood, even a little bit, all seeped into the jade!

A piece of jade, which was originally white and moist, instantly became blood red!

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

Then, the blood color on this blood jade gradually faded, and soon recovered as before, as if nothing had happened.

No one saw all this!

After a long time, the demon king slowly opened his eyes, and a self mocking smile appeared on his face, which had never expressed any expression.

"Finally, I still failed to defeat the seven evil spirits poison of dog day."

"Finally dead?"

"Hey, whatever..."

"Death is also a relief!"

"Butterfly, can I... See you soon?"

The demon king said, and a very soft smile appeared on the stereotyped face of Chu Mo, which was not as cute as the cabin.

Then, the devil's eyes fell on his chest, where... There was a person lying on his stomach.

It is Chu mo.

First, he was stunned, and then the demon king flew into a rage. He directly sat up and grabbed Chu Mo's wrist, the bloodstain, and the blood on the ground.

And

He just reacted... The blood in his mouth.

How could the devil not know what happened?

"Bastard!"

"Confused!"

"What an asshole!"

"Damn it!"

"This little bastard, I'm so angry!"

At this time, Chu Mo also woke up and vaguely saw the demon king sitting there shouting abuse.

Chu Mo's face was weak, but he showed a smiling face and shouted, "master..."

The devil's curse stopped abruptly.

Then, I glanced at Chu Mo with some embarrassment.

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

"What a fart!"

The demon king stood up directly, kicked Chu Mo aside with one foot, and then crackled, which was a beating.

Scold and fight.

"My lord sympathizes with you?"

"I pity you with you?"

"I used you to save me?"

"You idiot! Are you a pig?"

"Pigs are smarter than you!"

"What I want is a person who inherits the mantle, not a blood jar!"

"How much blood can you have?"

"Are you stupid?"

"If you die, where do you want me to go to find the heir?"

"What face will I have to see my ancestors then?"

"Asshole!"

"Bastard!"

Scolding and scolding, the demon king can't scold or fight anymore.

Because Chu Mo is laughing!

Chu Mo was indeed laughing. The harder master scolded him, the happier he laughed.

Although it's common to be beaten and scolded since I followed the demon king, I'm a little used to it.

But every time I was scolded and beaten, I was still unhappy.

But this time, it was the first time that Chu Mo felt heartfelt happy because he was beaten and scolded.

When the demon king fainted, Chu Mo even had a feeling that his sky... Collapsed!

He was an orphan since childhood, and he didn't know who his parents were.

The demon king is the second person in the world, who makes Chu Mo feel close and reliable.

First, fan Wudi!

His grandfather.

The demon king is different from fan Wudi. He is ruthless, strong and domineering, but he seems to be omnipotent, just like a God.

In the secular world, the vast majority of people, throughout their lives, are afraid that they can't even see a person who can fly.

But Chu Mo not only saw, but also became a disciple of such a person.

How lucky is this?

Although he never admitted it, Chu Mo didn't know it in his heart?

Although the demon king beats and scolds him all day, it is absolutely good for him!

For a short time in a day or two, Chu Mo didn't know the efficacy of those yuan beast meat, but after such a long time, how could he know that those yuan beast meat could enhance his strength.

Beating him every day is not a kind of exercise? Let his root bone constitution go to a higher level!

Chu Mo can also cite too many examples to prove that his master looks ruthless on the surface, but in his bones, he cares for him to the extreme!

It's just that the demon king uses a different method than most people in this world.

He doesn't need others to recognize, appreciate, or even know!

Even if this person is his apprentice!

Also don't need!

This is a person who is extremely proud!

No one knows how confused Chu Mo's heart was at the moment when the demon king fell.

No one knows how happy Chu Mo is when he looks at the demon king returning to normal.

"Master, why don't you fight?" Chu Mo stared at the demon king and said with a smile.

"Get out of here!" The demon king glanced at Chu Mo: "cheap leather!"

Turned and walked away.

Leave Chu Mo there, hey hey, giggle.

This time, the demon king walked for another four days.

Just when Chu Mo was worried, the demon king came back carrying a python.

Although he was dead, Chu Mo was startled by the python.

The python is as thick as the thigh of an adult man, 34 feet long, and has a scarlet horn on its head!

"This, this is not python, this is... Jiao?" Chu Mo asked in surprise.

The demon king glanced at Chu Mo: "it's not stupid!"

Chu Mo has long been used to the attack of the demon king, and automatically filters the words he doesn't want to hear.

"God, I can actually see this thing. Is this a seven level yuan beast?"

"You can actually kill the seventh level yuan beast... That's great!"

Chu Mo's face was full of admiration.

The demon king looked at Chu Mo with a mocking face: is this kind of inexperienced goods really my apprentice?

Sneered, "it's hard to kill it?"

"That's, that's, it's not difficult for master, master is the most powerful!" Chu Mo didn't have much sincerity to flatter.

Because flattering the demon king is very risky. If you flatter him seriously, you will be beaten in all likelihood.

"I'll clean it up!" Chu Mo volunteered. In fact, he was too curious about this thing.

Unexpectedly, the demon king glanced at him: "you? With your current strength, you can't even get a piece of scale off. Just stay."

"Look down on me!"

Chu Mo refused and rushed up with a sneer on his face.

The demon king ignored him and took care of the Jiao.

As a result, Chu Mo worked hard for a long time, bared his teeth, but he couldn't even get rid of a scale of the Jiao, and gave up.

Gasping for breath, sitting aside sulking.

But soon, Chu Mo forgot about it, because with the devil's treatment, Chu Mo found that there was a lot of blood on this Jiao.

"Master... The blood of this thing is useless to you?" Chu Mo asked curiously.

"For you." The demon king said faintly.

"You idiot, you lost too much blood before and need to be repaired."

Chumerton was moved.

The demon king's face was expressionless and said faintly, "if you die, my inheritance will be broken."

"..." Chu Mo was speechless and said to himself: his master is really strong enough. No matter how warm things are, they can become hard and have no feelings at all.

"By the way, have you read that mental skill, the will of heaven and I?" The demon king suddenly asked.

Chu Mo shook his head, "didn't you let me casually enter your room..."

"I didn't say that day..." the demon king stared, as if he would hit someone the next moment.

Chu Mo shrunk his neck and hurriedly said, "you said after you died... But now, you are not living well... Cough... Naturally, you can't enter your room casually."

"Hum!" The demon lord snorted coldly, stood up and washed his hands carefully.

Back in the room, he took out a thin pamphlet and handed it to Chu Mo very seriously.

"This divine will is the most powerful mental skill in the world!"

"No one!"

"Although there are only two and a half volumes, if you can thoroughly understand these two and a half volumes, it is enough to ensure that you are invincible in this world!"

"The top mental skill on the four elephant continent, when cultivated, is less than one tenth of its speed!"

"Unfortunately, it is incomplete, if it is complete..."

The demon king sighed in front of Chu Mo's face, which was very rare, and his face showed an undisguised color of regret.

Chu Mo took it carefully, wondering: what kind of skill can make master show this expression?

With a curious mind, Chu Mo opened the first page of this booklet.

"Volume I, providence!"