Just now, did I spill a drop of my blood on that little demon?!
Wu Er exclaimed, "Could it be that blood can cure this disease?!"
"wrong......"
The moment the idea popped into his head, Wu Er dismissed it.
Those crazed demons went to tear apart other demons and humans, and had already drunk a lot of blood, but that did not change anything.
Therefore, this blood is definitely not the antidote.
Ordinary blood won't work; the scope should be narrowed down further...
"Could it be... my blood?"
After considering one possibility, Wu Er frowned deeply.
He was very nervous about anything involving his own blood.
I'll give you a drop of your blood in exchange for my life...
"Damn it!" Wu Er shook his head again. "Don't think about it, let's give it a try!"
Now that we've thought of a possibility, we should give it a try.
If the antidote is truly my own blood... then we'll deal with the rest later.
So, Wu Er looked at his right arm.
Because of the two separate bleeding incidents, the once pristine white sleeves were now stained red.
Soon, there will be another bloodshed.
Since we already have a wound, let's use blood from the same place.
Wu Er squeezed the wound on his right arm with his left hand.
The wound is very fresh and hasn't healed much.
After a slight pain, the blood started flowing again.
This time, the blood still flowed down his arm and onto the sword.
Perhaps because Wu Er didn't use his spiritual power to stop the bleeding this time, a lot of blood was lost.
The bright red blood quickly covered the entire Infinity Sword.
Holding the blood-stained sword, Wu Er approached a small demon stained with red spots and dripped his own blood onto it...
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