Chapter 1676: Rhetoric

Li Hanxue chatted with Anmu for a few words and already figured out the details of this person.

"Although this man's cultivation is not weak, he doesn't have any scheming intentions. All his thoughts are written on his face. Fortunately, a guy like this is watching over me. I can dig out a lot of information on him."

Li Hanxue said: "Dark Screen, where are we now?"

"You want to know?" An Mu glanced sideways at Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue nodded: "Not bad."

An Mu sneered: "I won't tell you. Lord Rui Ya has told me to be careful. I will never leak any information to you."

Li Hanxue smiled and said, "It seems you are still afraid of me."

An Mu frowned and became furious. He raised his foot and kicked Li Hanxue hard on the head, causing blood to splash everywhere.

"What am I afraid of you? What am I afraid of you? I'll let you talk nonsense, but be careful I'll kick you to death." An Mu stomped on Li Hanxue's head.

Although such a step would not kill him, Li Hanxue did not want to have his head stepped on.

Li Hanxue said with a gloomy face: "I advise you not to step on me again."

"You don't let me step on it, but I have to step on it!" As he said this, the force on An Mu's feet became heavier.

Li Hanxue said solemnly: "If I die like this, do you know what will happen to you?"

An Mu sneered: "If you die, you will die. What will happen to me?"

Although Li Hanxue's tone was gentle, it was as sharp as a sharp knife, piercing Anmu's heart with every word, "Your sharp fangs will cut you into pieces, making your life worse than death!"

Dark Screen still sneered: "I don't believe it!"

"Do you know why Ruiya asked you to collect my blood? Do you know why Ruiya didn't kill me? Because I am a human race, and my blood is more important than your life! If I die, I can't collect more With blood, Sharp Ya will not frown even if he kills you ten times." Li Hanxue said coldly.

Dark Screen's foot, which was about to be kicked down, paused in the air, hesitant.

"Hmph, I'll spare you today. If you make any noise again, be careful because I'll make you look good."

"I didn't expect the Dragon Clan to be so bad-tempered." Li Hanxue kept coughing up blood, and the strength in his body was less than one-tenth of his overall state. He failed to use the trick from the dark curtain, so he had to give up to avoid humiliating himself.

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The sun rises, the moon sets, the stars move, and three months pass in the blink of an eye.

For the past three months, Li Hanxue had been completely chained to the iron dragon tree, exposed to wind, sun, rain and frost, and no one cared about his life or death.

Under the guard of the dark curtain, basically no one can get close to Li Hanxue. Dark Screen's daily task is to collect the blood left on Li Hanxue's body and send it to Sharp Ya.

As for why and what the blood was used for, Dark Screen had never thought about it.

For three months, Li Hanxue's blood had been drawn continuously. Even if he was a peak saint, he couldn't bear it.

His body is getting weaker and weaker. This kind of weakness cannot be restored by relying on the power of the Holy King, but is a kind of weakness originating from the Holy Heart and Holy Soul.

Li Hanxue also thought of many ways to get rid of the constraints, but failed without exception.

He deliberately stopped the wound and stopped the blood from flowing out, so that it would be difficult for the dark curtain to cross, so that he could find someone easier to deal with.

But Sharp Ya gave Dark Curtain a hard target, how much blood must be collected every day, otherwise he would be severely punished.

As soon as An Mu saw Li Hanxue's blood loss decreasing, he punched and kicked Li Hanxue and abused Li Hanxue crazily.

More than ten days later, the people were not replaced, but Li Hanxue's injuries became more and more serious. Li Hanxue had no choice but to give up this method.

However, he has not gained anything in the past three months. At least he has learned a lot about this land from many passing dragons.

"The Wolf Dragon Clan is not first-rate among the mid-level dragon tribe, but it is not third-rate either. The three dragon kings are in charge of the territory, and the Thunder Wolf Dragon King is practicing hard in seclusion in order to attack the upper dragon world. The other two dragon kings, Silver Wolf Dragon King and Steel Wolf The dragon kings guarding one side are all masters of high-level dragon master cultivation. In addition, there are seven powerful dragon seals and dozens of dragon palace masters. "Li Hanxue thought to himself, "There are indeed many masters in the middle dragon world! The second-rate mid-ranking dragon clan has such amazing combat power. If Wang Jinghong hadn't attacked me, I wouldn't have ended up like this. For now, I can only wait for an opportunity to get out of trouble."

Li Hanxue can't do anything now. He is trapped on the Iron Dragon Tree and cannot move. He bleeds passively every day, day and night, just like a blood-squeezing machine.

He knew that he would definitely not die in thirty or fifty years, but thirty or fifty years was too long. Li Hanxue did not want to waste thirty or fifty years in such a ghost place.

But now he can only wait, waiting for an excellent, foolproof opportunity. wavv

"If I can regain my full strength, I can break free!"

Although opportunities are reserved for those who are patient, after another month, Li Hanxue still didn't get the opportunity he wanted.

After four months of experiments, Sharp Ya took away an unknown amount of blood from Li Hanxue and poured it into Zulongmu. However, the result was very disappointing. The effect of Li Hanxue's blood was not ideal, and Zulongmu's Only a thin layer of defense has been eroded.

After a fierce battle with Feiyi Longjun and others on Longhui Island, Li Hanxue absorbed their dragon blood, making her own blood impure and greatly reducing her ability to pollute the Ancestral Dragon Tree.

But it is better than nothing. Ruiya believes that hard work pays off. Anyway, the future is long. Li Hanxue is a saint and a source of blood that will never dry up.

As long as he does not die, he can continuously provide blood, and one day he will be able to erode the defense layer of the Ancestral Dragon Tree and dig out the Ancestral Dragon Tree.

During this period, the news that a human saint was imprisoned in the Wolf Dragon Clan gradually spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the entire Wolf Dragon Clan territory.

The dragons just came over to see what was new. Most of them took a look at Li Hanxue's appearance, did nothing else, and left disappointed.

"It turns out that the human race is like this, and it's nothing special."

"I can kill this little guy with just one slap."

Li Hanxue is like a monkey in a zoo, locked in the iron dragon tree for people to visit.

Finally one day, a charming woman with long flowing hair came to the Iron Dragon Tree with a little girl.

This woman does not look like a wolf dragon, she is covered in hair. Compared with a wolf dragon, she looks more like a human being. Her face is hairless, her skin is very smooth, and her body shape is similar to that of humans, but she has furry ears, which makes her cold face rather cute. Her feet only have four toes and are thickly fleshy. Pad, and a fluffy soft tail curled around the waist, very beautiful.

The little girl next to her is only a little taller than her knees. She looks like a woman. She is wearing a white fox cotton-padded jacket. Her eyes are round and big, showing a sense of curiosity and innocence. She looks very cute.