Reiki Recovery: Sacrifice! Billions Of Times Crit!

Inside the iron frame like a coffin, various monsters lie in it.

There were dozens of catheters plugged into his body, and their blood was continuously flowing into that big pot.

The mixed liquid is their mixed blood.

The blood in the big tank is continuously screened, and then the most essence of the blood flows out from a big tube.

Pack them in another large jar that only contains one-third of them.

Then the mixed impurity blood flows back to their bodies through the catheter again.

In this way, it keeps circulating 05, crazily squeezing the blood of their bodies.

"Aren't you letting them die?"

"Hey, that's not what I said." The demon cow seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, because everyone who just arrived would say so.

"Those mixed blood flowing back into their bodies will not cause them to die at all, but will only cause them a little bit of pain."

"But, do you know why they are willing?" The demon cow continued: "Because they can get half a million demon stones every time!"

Although Chu Feng doesn't have this concept, it's really not a lot, like the demon who led the way after five years of exhausting work, he barely had 10,000 magic stones.

"Just kidding, how could they possibly hold it?"

Chu Feng's eyes revealed anger. This unknown mixed blood flow returned to the body, and even if he could survive, there would be various sequelae or mutations.

"As long as you can hold it once, you will have half a million. You who are unskilled can only make money like this." Mo Niu continued: "And I have an example here. A genius came three times each time. Can force the mixed blood in the body, and finally go to Xiaoyao with 1.5 million!"

"One and a half million, ordinary people can't spend a lifetime!"

The more he talked, the more excited he got. He stared at Chu Feng and said, "If you know who the blood was dedicated to, you won't be so resistant."

"Whoever it is, what is the use of this pile of blood?"

"To our most beautiful witch, Demon!" The demon cow's eyes revealed a bright light, contrary to the loyal appearance just outside, a lively abnormal appearance.

"Of course it is used for drinking. You don't know how delicious the witch boasted of our menstrual blood. At least half of the blood here is for the witch to donate blood voluntarily!"

Chu Feng frowned. What kind of crooked truth is this, it is actually for the praise of a witch to do such a frenzied thing.

"Then where do you have money for them?"

"There are only a handful of people who can really get the money. I can sell some weapons and collect them together." Mo Niu calmed down and patted Chu Feng on the shoulder, "Maybe you are one of them who can take it. It's money."

"I will ask you one last question." Chu Feng663 asked blankly: "Is the demon who brought me here with you?"

"I can't say a group of people, he often helps me bring some people who are short of money, and I am willing to pay him a little magic stone. If you wish, it will be regarded as an ordinary transaction relationship."

"Okay, lie in immediately after asking."

Mo Niu urged, but before he finished speaking, Chu Feng grabbed his neck.

"If you want to be a beauty donating blood, why don't you go to battle yourself?" Chu Feng stuffed him into the iron cabinet, and squeezed him tightly.

Then, under the horrified expression of the demon cow, he inserted the catheters into his body one by one. .

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