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Chapter 745:Blood Refinement Technique!

“Pick!”

The guy named Garvey, when he stopped, gave Li Ba a wagging leg on his side.The mouth said, “Damn,” and the guy spitted, only to clapped his hands and greeted the prisoner next to him, “Brothers, open the meal!”

Immediately, the prisoners began to act.They do not know from which place to touch the broken porcelain bowl, and then line up to stand in a row.

Garvey went to the front, his ass pricked up, and sat down wildly.Two fellows carried the barrel before him, carefully scooped a bowl of what appeared to be rice porridge from one of the wooden barrels, and offered it to Garvey with his hands.Then he took a black pimple from the other barrel and handed it to him.

He took a sip of rice porridge full of bran, and Garvey's face showed a look of great enjoyment.Then he waved his hand, and the two men immediately began to eat for the prisoners in line.

Basically, everyone can put on a bowl of rare rice porridge and take a black noodle.Except, of course, for Leah.

He groaned and crawled up, humping in the corner.His face seemed frightened, but his eyes were full of laughter.

Archimedes said, give me a fulcrum, and I can pry the earth.Li Ba's thoughts at this moment, give Laozi one night, Laozi will let you all go to ****.

In order to hide the identity, avoid exposure.He shrank in the corner next to the cesspool, only one thought in his heart, endure, the old man must endure now!

The light in the corner of his eye was hidden, and he saw the man who had been sitting on the plank after all the prisoners had finished their meals and stood up slowly.

This guy, full of brown hair spread over his shoulder.The mouth is high, the five angular angular angulars are clear.The brown eyes are full of untamed wildness, with a tall and burly figure.The whole world looks like a mighty lion!

“What a strong man!”In his heart, praise is in his heart.

When the man got up, he walked three or two steps to Garvey.The two men in charge of eating saw him coming, scooping a bowl of rice porridge, and adding a black face.

“Give it a go to Arquette!”Garvey glanced inside the barrel, and then the opponent ordered it.

The man in charge of the meal answered, and took a black face from the barrel and handed it over.The man reached out and took it without speaking, turned and returned to his original place of sleep and sat down, gnawing at the black face.

Dinner is over.Everyone is enjoying a so-called meal.Except, of course, for Leah.Inside the two wooden barrels, there was still a little bit of bran porridge, and three or four black noodles.Garvey, as the boss of the prison, after enjoying two bowls of rice porridge and three pieces of face pump, wiped his mouth, it seems to have filled his stomach.

He crooked his mouth to his side, the ones who had already looked at him.Immediately clasped over and scrambled for the rest of the food in the barrel.

Li Ba saw that their starve-starved ghosts were born, and their hearts were despised and dark.This kind of pig food will not look at it even if it is sent to the old man!

“Kid, eat something!”

Just at that moment.A small old man came over and held half a bowl of rice porridge in his hand.Full of good faces.As soon as he spoke, Li Ba immediately heard.This is the old man who comforted himself last night.Look at his scrawny, yellow face, apparently caused by long-term starvation.But you can also help at this moment, save half a bowl of rice porridge to yourself, which makes Li Ba is grateful, or eye-catching.

Although different races are still hostile camps, the Western people are not all evil and discriminate against the Eastern race.

No matter where you are, there are good people and bad people!

Li Ba's heart is feeling.The old man squatted down at this moment, handed the bowl to his hand, and whispered: "The rules of the cell, the newcomer will suffer some sin when he comes in, and it will be better to live... You have to see some things, take care of your body, some things, toleration will pass!"

“Thank you, old man!”

Looking at this skinny old man, Li Ba was full of gratitude, returned the half bowl of rice porridge to the old man, and said with his mouth: "Old man, I am not hungry, eat it yourself!"

The old man paused, then sighed, "Yes, you just came in, these things can't be eaten."

Li Ba was still to speak, but he saw a dark thing flying over and fell right next to him.Look down, this is a pimple.

Who is so kind?

Li Ba was surprised in his heart, looking in the direction of the bumbling face, but he saw the handsome lion-like man looking at himself before and nodding his head with a smile.

This is the second good person I have met since I went to prison.He picked up the pimple, prepared to get up and give it back to each other, and thanked each other.

The old man next to him reached out to stop it and said, "The barbarians are straightforward, and if you give them something back, you will be regarded as insulting and contempt."Arquette is a very good man, if you want to be friends with him, accept his kindness!"

“The barbarians?A blood-drinking wild man?It doesn't look like!"

Li Ba nodded his head at the man named Aquite, thanking him.In my heart, I was full of curiosity about this “barbarian.”

After breakfast, the prison leader Garvey came to interest again, and his assigned men began to torture Li Ba.He seems to enjoy it and enjoy it.

It doesn't matter to be beaten.Once he touched the bottom line, he did not hesitate to return.As a result, they were immediately beaten.

Although he looked embarrassed, he was physically strong and not hurt.But on the surface, it is still full of drama, pretending to be inexhaustible.

Every time a group of people in Garvey had an over-play, the savage named Arquette would come forward and speak for Leba.The Garveys seemed to be wary of Arquette, and as soon as he spoke, he would immediately converge.

And so, Li Ba finally stayed up until the evening.

Huddled in the corner next to the cesspool, his eyes like hungry wolves, staring at his prey.All the clutters were lying on the board at the moment, sleeping.

“Son, go to bed early.”The old man next to Li Ba, whispering comfort.

The old man, Clark, and Arquette the savage, were the only two men in the cell who had no malice against Li Ba and had not bullied him.

“Clark, go to sleep first.”Li Ba faintly replied with a word.He was waiting for the old man to fall asleep and move easily.

“Don’t think too much, fall asleep and you won’t feel pain!”The old man lowered his voice and said something.Then, on the side, no longer sound.

Sleeping?Li Ba can't sleep now.He waited for this moment for a long time.

I heard the old man’s sleep.His body began to move slowly along the stench pit, slowly moving forward.

The first target is the bearded babe, the most powerful hitter of Garvey.This guy is also the worst person to do today.

The guy was lying on the board, sleeping.A pair of black feet covered with dirt, emitting a foul smell.In the small leg, there are several injuries that are not obvious.

These are all masterpieces of the lit.During the day, all those targeted were scratched by him.

Small wounds do not bother.But for Li Ba, if you want to exercise blood practice and extract the blood in these guys, you must have a wound.

Otherwise, with his weak force, he cannot be absorbed.

Slowly get closer to the past.Li Ba put up with this guy's stinking feet, his right index finger sticking out, and stopped at a three-inch position from the other side's calf wound.

Instantly!

The healing process begins.His right index finger suddenly created a suction force, straight through.

Unsuccessful wispy blood, coming out of this guy's calf wound, strangely integrated into the forefinger of Li Ba, disappeared.

Blood hua, began to integrate into Li Ba's body bit by bit, to make up for his damaged blood.Gradually, he felt that his body was beginning to recover and gradually grew.

As for the object of the blood, he still sleeps, not half aware.

About 10 minutes.

Leahy stopped his hand.This guy's blood has been sucked nearly a quarter of his body, and for him, it will not cause life-threatening.There will be no too many sequelae, wake up tomorrow morning, at most feeling sour and weak.

In the current situation, of course, Li Ba will not take human life.In this case, it is easy to reveal the identity.So, it’s not that he’s soft-hearted and let go of this guy.But for their own intention.

Blood practice is effective.Taking some of this guy’s blood, it has made Li Ba’s original sense of weakness disappear.He was all-powerful at the moment, began to lock in the second goal and continue to act.(Not completed.)

P.S. Please take the ticket. . .

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