Chapter 1475: Each Has Their Losses

The lord's lesson is well taken.

Your subordinates take their leave.

A group of soldiers departed one after another.

Watching the group of soldiers leave, the God of Slaughter Lord let out a sigh of relief.

Hmph! The God of Slaughter Lord watched the group of soldiers go far away, then took a deep breath, and immediately looked at Li Yue lying on the bed, frowning involuntarily, a thoughtful look appearing in his eyes.

"I hope you can safely get through this one."

The God of Slaughter Lord murmured.

As Li Yue fell into a coma.

The Demon Race and Li Tian's side had fallen into a stalemate.

For the moment, neither side could do anything to the other; locked in a standoff, neither could do anything to the other.

And when the Demon God returned to his own military camp, his face had already turned an ashen blue, even his lips had turned purple, looking very strange.

A group of demons around him immediately crowded over, and upon seeing the Demon God's condition, they immediately appeared a little flustered, hurriedly shouting: "Quick, quick, quick, go fetch the military doctor over."

With a flurry of activity from the demons.

Not long after.

A military doctor came running over in a hurry.

After he ran over, he looked at the Demon God and could not help but ask in some surprise: "My lord Demon God, this poison in you is rather deep. I'm afraid it cannot be cured in a short while."

Hmph! Hearing the words of this military doctor before him, the Demon God gave a cold snort, then looked at the military doctor before him and said: "Nonsense, of course I know my own condition, otherwise why would I call you here? Stop wasting words with me, hurry over and treat me."

Yes, my lord. Hearing the Demon God's order, the military doctor said respectfully, then quickly went to the bed, took the Demon God's pulse, however, very soon his brow furrowed.

The change in his expression made the surrounding demon soldiers all involuntarily tense up, their hearts instantly rising to their throats.

How is it? A demon General looked at the military doctor before him and could not help but ask.

The poison the Demon God has been afflicted with is very special; according to my examination, I have never seen this kind of poison before. I also cannot determine what kind of poison it is. The military doctor said.

However, the poison the Demon God has been afflicted with is not fatal, it will only damage the internal structure of the body, but if it is delayed any further, it will probably endanger his life.

Hearing the military doctor's words, the Demon God could not help but frown.

Can you cure the poison or not, give me a clear answer, don't stand here dawdling and saying this useless and useful nonsense to me. The Demon God looked at the military doctor before him and asked.

This poison is extremely domineering; if it weren't for the Demon God's powerful strength, he would probably have already been poisoned to death. To cure the poison, I'm afraid it will be somewhat difficult. The military doctor deliberated for a moment, then said.

Hmph, what's 'somewhat difficult'? If you can't cure it, then what are you still doing here? Someone come, drag him away and behead him for me!

Hearing the military doctor's words, the Demon God looked at the military doctor before him with a dark expression and rebuked him.

Please wait a moment, my lord Demon God. Hearing the Demon God's words, the military doctor's face became even uglier; he knew that if he didn't say something more, he would probably be beheaded by the Demon God in front of everyone today, so he immediately said: "My lord Demon God, this poison of yours can be cured, it can be cured, but it will require some cost."

Hearing the military doctor's words, the Demon God's face stiffened slightly, and looking at the military doctor, he asked: What cost?

My lord Demon God, what you need now is a great deal of blood; as long as the poisoned blood in your body is replaced with blood free of toxins, then the poison can be expelled, however, the method of blood exchange is very dangerous, so... the military doctor said.

"So what?"

"So there is a certain probability it will cause you, my lord Demon God, to develop even more severe side effects. Moreover, the blood exchange requires fresh blood, that is, soldiers willing to sacrifice themselves." The military doctor looked at the Demon God and said slowly.

Hearing the military doctor's words, the Demon God's pupils suddenly contracted, his face filled with a look of horror, then looking at the military doctor, he said: If that's the case, won't that mean many soldiers will lose their lives?

This... the military doctor looked at the Demon God's expression, his face changed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, then looking at the Demon God, said: If we don't do this, I'm afraid you will lose your life because of it.

Hearing the military doctor's words, the Demon God could not help but frown.

He knew the military doctor was right; the current situation was a typical either-or choice.

Before the Demon God could speak, a great many soldiers stepped forward from the side. They said: "I am willing to donate blood for the Demon God."

……

I am also willing.

I am also willing.

A group of demon soldiers stepped forward, looking at the Demon God with fervent, impassioned expressions as they spoke.

Seeing this scene, the Demon God's expression finally improved, then looking at the group of soldiers before him, he said: Since you are all willing to donate blood, then do as the military doctor just said.

Yes, my lord Demon God. Hearing the Demon God's words, the group of soldiers immediately responded in unison.

But at this moment, borrow blood? Hearing the military doctor's words, the Demon God could not help but be slightly taken aback.

Yes, that way we will know whether those soldiers and you share the same blood type. If it isn't the same blood type, it will probably cause rejection, and that would be troublesome.

The military doctor looked at the Demon God and said.

Hearing the military doctor's words, the Demon God nodded and agreed.

Then he took out a dagger, cut open his wrist, squeezed out fresh blood and handed it to the military doctor; the military doctor caught the fresh blood, quickly put it into a small bottle, then distributed the fresh blood into several small bottles, and then said to the other demon soldiers: One portion each, remember, drip your own blood into the Demon God's blood—if a violent reaction occurs, it means you are not suitable; if there is no reaction, then you are suitable. Understood?

Hearing the military doctor's words, the many demon soldiers nodded and agreed.

In no time, the fresh blood of several demon soldiers was already a suitable match.

And so, next came the process of blood exchange.

One only saw the military doctor take out a small knife, cut open the wound on the other party's wrist, and in the same motion cut open the Demon God's wound.