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Chapter 142 Blood Drops

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    Fortunately, he saved his life. He lay motionless on the snow, and after a long pause, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He couldn't speak, but he couldn't help cursing at the sky

    These pictures are sad once recalled.  Li Jing felt that he came here purely to seek guilt.

    Even if there are great benefits, it must be endured with life.

    If it wasn't for the limited time he spent in this low-level realm before finding the spies, he wouldn't have come to such an extremely dangerous place like Tianya Xuefeng to find someone.

    What the hell, luckily he was prepared.  Crossing borders, connecting with spies lurking here is simply not done by humans

    "That's right. Hurry up and drop a drop of blood on this space-time locator, otherwise, I will be teleported back to the Demon Realm soon."

    Only then did Li Jing suddenly realize that if he could not connect with the spies, his time in this low-level realm would be limited. Only when the spies left identity verification information on the space-time locator would the sect continue to consume crystals to maintain  His activities here.

    Because of the restriction of the law of heaven and earth, people from the demon world cross the realm from the space crack to the low-level realm, and the consumption is very huge. The higher the rank of the demon king, the greater the consumption required to stay here.  The real reason why the Zongmen sent a low-level person like him here to join forces and assist the spies to complete the task.

    Thinking of this, Li Jing suddenly became depressed, and the pleasure of eating a bunch of sparrow butts before was gone.

    Recognize relatives with a drop of blood?  Oh no, blood test?  Ma Yunteng began to mutter in his heart.

    If the password is correct and the token Purple Spirit Sword is taken out, it is completely a coincidence.  Then, this drop of blood verification really can't be fooled.

    Or else, pre-emptively deal with this spy.

    In case, the drop of blood test can also match, then isn't he a predestined spy?

    Ma Yunteng had a lot of thoughts for a while.

    Seeing Ma Yunteng's delay in moving, Li Jing naturally didn't think that Ma Yunteng hesitated because he was afraid of pain, and quickly explained: "The suzerain has explained, this time we must obtain your dna information, and keep your dna information in the suzerain.  Behind the door, it can effectively prevent someone from pretending to be you in the future, and the sect no longer has to worry about being infiltrated by people from the God Realm with ulterior motives."

    This demon world is advancing with the times very fast, and has already begun to learn the high technology of human beings.

    How does it feel, this devil world is not the same as the devil world he imagined in his mind.

    Ma Yunteng left this crop and ignored it for the time being.

    Another hidden message came to mind. This blood drop was probably the first entry, not a comparison test.

    Ma Yunteng tentatively said: "When I went to training before, why didn't I hear that dna information should be recorded?"

    "Oh, at that time, there was no dna information collection system in the entire devil world, which was only widely promoted in recent years."

    Ma Yunteng is relieved now.

    Li Jing asked him to bleed, not for comparison and verification, but for the first collection. Even if a real spy shows up in the future, it will still be a fake spy.

    As long as he bleeds and has a terminal dna certificate, it means that he, a fake spy, has officially turned into a real spy.

    When the time comes, it will be as easy as pie to sneak into the devil world to find out the situation.

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    Are the people from the Demon Realm so stupid that they can't figure out whether the spy is a man or a woman?

    The Purple Spirit Sword was given to him by Wang Youfeng, the lord of Chayan Castle. Wang Youfeng is the real spy, but she is a woman.

    Perhaps, this purple spirit sword has been around for some years, and the real spies are the males or even the elders of Wang Youfeng's family.

    Ma Yunteng probed again: "I have been away from the Demon Realm for too long, I don't know what major events have happened in the Demon Realm recently?"

    Li Jing really fell into the trap, and hurriedly said: "Yes, you have been away from the demon world for nearly a hundred years, and many things have indeed happened in these hundred years. The demon master has changed three times. Speaking of it, it is really embarrassing."

    The spy has left the devil world for nearly a hundred years?

    It seems that going to the devil world for training is not something that ordinary people can go to. At least, life expectancy and cultivation must be guaranteed.

    It's no wonder that this person from the devil world can't figure out the identity information of the spy. Although there are secret words and tokens as evidence for the secret agent who has not been used for nearly a hundred years, it has been too long after all. Can this kind of high-level spy who has been out of control for nearly a hundred years continue to be used?  All become problems.

    The purpose of dripping blood is to collect dna information to prevent counterfeiting, or to trick him into becoming a puppet-like existence?

    Ma Yunteng had to think carefully.

    "Bring it!"

    "Oh well!"

      Li Jing slightly hesitated, and quickly handed the time-space locator to Ma Yunteng, and kept his eyes on Ma Yunteng and the time-space locator, as if he was worried that Ma Yunteng would lose or break the time-space locator.

    Under the eyes of people from the devil world staring closely at him, Ma Yunteng was still calm and composed by performing a blindfold spell. His current rank is enough to crush Li Jing.

    Of course he will not drop his own blood.

    What he dripped was the blood of Liu Zhihe, the great elder of Yushoumen.

    Ma Yunteng took the Tianpin space scroll with a six-level protective cover forced by Liu Zhihe, and did not want Liu Zhihe's soul, but kept ten drops of his blood.

    Although Liu Zhihe was not happy in every possible way at the time, he was of course more inclined to leave ten drops of blood than to leave a wisp of spirit.

    After Ma Yunteng dropped a drop of Liu Zhihe's blood into the space-time locator, the blood drop was quickly absorbed by the space-time locator, and the space-time locator emitted a soft azure blue light, and the surface was soon as clean as new, and could never be seen again  Blood stains.

    Of course, Li Jing couldn't see Ma Yunteng's hands and feet, he only saw the phantom of Ma Yunteng personally cutting his right index finger and dripping blood on the space-time locator.

    He took the time-space locator that Ma Yunteng handed over again, with great joy on his face.

    You must know that after completing this step, he will soon receive a generous reward of fairy crystals and pills in his personal account.

    "Engong! From now on, we will be grasshoppers on the same rope. I will definitely follow the lead of Engong and do my best to assist Engong to complete the task."

    Facing Li Jing's impassioned statement, Ma Yunteng only responded lightly.

    Li Jing hesitated for a while, and then said coyly: "Grandfather, let's leave Tianya Xuefeng first, this is one of the ten most dangerous places in the world of ten thousand spirits, even if the ingredients prepared by Mrs.  Fang Xiaotian takes shelter, but it is not suitable for long-term residence after all."

    Ma Yunteng said with a smile: "When the next wave of snow scorpions closes the net, I will leave immediately and won't stay longer."

    Li Jing asked suspiciously: "Snow scorpion? Can this thing enter the net by itself? Scorpion trap?"

    "Um!"

    Ma Yunteng didn't explain much, but made a formula casually. He had an antique mirror in his hand, and the shadow of a huge silver net appeared in the mirror.  snow scorpion.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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