Chapter 888： fry

what! that!

Fang Heng looked beside Zhaotai.

Not far from Duke Zhaotai, in the center of the pothole, a blood-red heart was suspended in the air.

The heart of the blood king!

The culprit of the blood gas explosion just now!

The heart is still beating weakly!

"Oh, good luck, it seems that our plan has been completed."

Lao Hei spoke slowly, took out a pair of black gloves from his pocket, and slowly put them on.

He walked forward step by step, while still not forgetting to turn his head to look at Fang Heng beside him, "Follow me."

Lao Hei walked to the pothole, jumped directly, and approached the heart of the blood king.

Seeing this, Fang Heng immediately jumped towards the bottom of the pothole, looked at Lao Hei, and asked, "After working for a long time, your target is the remains of the blood king?"

"That's not true, the blood of the blood king, the high-end materials, is the only one that can sell for a very good price. After working hard for so long, it is more or less to gain a little benefit, but the heart is only a little extra. It's just the head, the real big head is yet to come."

While speaking, Lao Hei was already close to the heart of the blood king.

Lao Hei deliberately slowed down his steps, looking very cautious.

The king's heart seemed to be a little afraid of the gloves in Lao Hei's hands, and the tentacles extending from the periphery of the heart quickly shrank back as if they had encountered a natural enemy after touching the circumference of the gloves.

Lao Hei carefully picked up the blood king's heart.

Then, he turned his gaze to Zhaotai, the Duke of Blood, who was beside him.

Zhaotai suddenly opened his eyes.

It saw the old black who was attacking the heart of the blood king, and instantly understood the whole thing.

It turned out to be the old black!

It was he who secretly acted on the 'sacrificial offering', which triggered the early awakening of the sacrificial offering and the weird explosion before!

"It's you!?"

Zhao Tai stared at Lao Hei, as if he was going to devour him.

"Hey, it's me, but now I know it's too late."

As Lao Hei said that, he threw the blood king's heart towards Zhaotai.

"Snapped…"

The heart fell beside Duke Zhaotai.

"Chi Chi!"

The fine tentacles extended from around the heart again, and immediately rushed towards Duke Zhaotai's body.

The whole heart climbed up to the heart of Duke Zhaotai's broken body.

"Zizi! Zizi!"

The tentacles pierced the heart of Duke Zhaotai fiercely.

Duke Zhaotai's pupils suddenly dilated, bloodshot in his eyes.

The right half of its body, which had been blown up, healed and grew again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lao Hei stepped forward, opened Zhaotai's mouth, and poured a bottle of black medicine into his mouth.

After doing all this, Lao Hei didn't know where to find a metal needle.

"Shh!"

With a wave of his hand, Lao Hei pierced the needle into the exposed heart of the blood king, and drew a tube of black blood the size of a thumb from the beating heart.

After drawing three tubes of blood from the heart in a row, Lao Hei took a few steps back and threw one of the tubes of black blood towards Fang Heng.

"Fifty-five splits, one bottle per person. The remaining bottle can be used in the follow-up plan. It's your investment. If you don't need it, I can buy it for 3,000 God Points."

Is this thing so valuable?

Fang Heng looked at the black blood in his hand and hid it on his body.

He looked at the heart attached to Duke Zhaotai again and asked, "That's it? It's over? No more pumping?"

Fang Hengxin said that Lao Hei is still thin-skinned.

Where did he go, when did he not go to death when he sampled books in the game before?

"No, it can't be pumped anymore. After the explosion just now, the power of the heart is almost exhausted. If you continue to pump it, the heart may go to sleep again, and you won't be able to make a difference by then, and the follow-up plan has to rely on it."

"Oh?"

Fang Heng became interested when he heard the words, and looked at Lao Hei, "Then what's your follow-up plan? Don't you want to get the inheritance of the blood king?"

"No, I'm still very clear about my position, and my ambitions are not that big."

Lao Hei shook his head and followed Fang Heng back a few steps.

"I just want to make more profit and make a small profit. The inheritance of the blood king is too troublesome to do. If everything goes well, we can find a way to steal the sleeping coffin of the blood king... There is still hidden inside. With a little secret..."

Fang Heng listened to Lao Hei's ramble, but his eyes stayed on the suspended heart.

Ever since I heard that the remnant of the blood king can directly absorb power, a tempting thought has been lingering in Fang Heng's mind.

"Since you don't need it, don't you mind giving me this heart?"

Old Hei, who was thinking about it, was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Fang Heng, his eyes showing the meaning of exploration.

"you?"

The blood king's heart possesses great power.

Who doesn't want it?

Lao Hei has thought about taking it directly from the blood clan countless times.

Helpless, after several deliberation, he finally chose to give up.

It's not a question of whether you want it, but how you want it.

This thing is a hot potato, it's not easy to deal with.

"It's difficult, Fang Heng, think about it, it's true that the power of the blood king's remnant can improve his strength, but there is still a lot of uncertainty, the remaining will of the blood king will always erode your will, if you don't Be careful, you will become the puppet of the blood king."

"No. UU Reading " Fang Heng shook his head and stepped forward to observe Zhaotai, who fell into a coma, "Who said I went to take the risk myself?"

"Huh? Isn't it you?"

Old Hei didn't understand what Fang Heng said for a while.

He frowned and continued: "The remnant of the blood king will be able to inherit some of the power of the blood after it is unsealed. In addition, there are a small number of specially made containers that can temporarily store it. The trouble is , the blood clan can sense the position of the king's remnant."

Lao Hei explained to Fang Heng how difficult it was to get the remnant of the blood king, "I also spent a lot of money on this glove. If nothing else, it is very difficult to store the remnant safely for a period of time."

"It's difficult, Fang Heng." Seeing Fang Heng falling into silence, Lao Hei shook his head and said, "The blood clan will come over soon, wait for us to enter the starting place together, see the situation, and find a way to get the coffin, old man. It looks like we will split the account by 50 after the completion of the matter."

Fang Heng squinted his eyes slightly, raised his head and said, "It's not difficult to get the king's remnant body. Just like the blood clan, you just need to find a 'sacrifice'."

"It's not a good way."

Old Hei raised his brows, shook his head and said, "Ordinary sacrifices cannot withstand the power infusion of the blood race king, and we cannot control the powerful blood race."

"Old Hei, do you know tyrants?"

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