The Pinnacle Of Life

“Alex, are you crazy?” Aunt Rockefeller was so shocked that her face turned blue.

“I’m not crazy! Just think of it as me donating blood. It’s not like I can die from that!” Alex looked at Torres. “Master Qantas, what do you think? How about I voluntarily let you suck my blood, but you don’t suck me all at once so that I can physically make blood every day, which is the same as giving you a blood bank? If you agree, let my aunt go and then promise not to kill me. If not, I will immediately make myself explode, and you will get nothing.”

Alex was very clear.

The ancestor must be suspicious if he gave him his blood voluntarily. However, by offering conditions, that would be more reasonable.

As expected, the ancestor of the Witch Doctor Sect immediately and readily agreed. Zombies had natural greed for blood. However, Alex’s blood increased this greed ten to a hundred folds. He did not know that this was his deadly poison.

Alex was about to step forward.

However, that made Aunt Rockefeller desperate. “Alex, I won’t allow it! If you dare to do this, I will die for you first.”

Alex was embarrassed. “Aunt, why are you doing this? It’s better to live than to die!”

“Once he sucks your blood, he will suck you dry! If you die, what will I do?”

“Huh..?”

the Witch Doctor Sect

palm and flung Aunt Rockefeller away. Then, he grabbed

bite

took the initiative to extend his right hand. In the next moment, the ancestor of the Witch Doctor Sect bit through the artery of Alex’s wrist

“Hiss…”

So good!

his eyes comfortably, and a faint

was not right to say that Alex was not nervous. This was the first time in his life his blood was being sucked. He was also afraid that if Guilherme’s inference were wrong, he would be finished! However, soon, the ancestor of the Witch Doctor Sect felt that something was wrong… After he swallowed Alex’s blood, it was as if his body

he was

the bloodline of the descendants of a generation of Immortal Doctors was his, he

immediately found that this boiling was beyond his tolerance, and his blood was like a drop of water falling into boiling

look right and laughed. “Master Qantas, how does it taste? Is

Witch Doctor Sect’s expression shifted dramatically. “Kid, you, you

blast could be heard from inside of him, and something

It’s your physique that is too poor to withstand