Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Lingyun looked at the two quiet stations there, with a slight nervousness and anticipation, waiting to accept the **** descendants he had first embraced, and suddenly his heart moved.

"This is not the bloodshed to recognize the Lord!" Lingyun thought secretly, he followed carefully and thought it was almost the same!

The way is the same, but the other party is not a magic weapon, but only replaced by blood.

"The power of the soul... the power of the blood..."

Lingyun lifted his head and turned his head, staring at the dark storm of the magic sword in his hand, and looked thoughtfully.

To say the power of the soul, Lingyun is confident, the soul power of his realm of robbing, the powerful horror, will never lose to any leader of a blood family, even if he is the invincible demon Dinister, the same.

After all, after the last time of the thunderbolt, the comprehensible person is the land of the great adulthood. At any time, he can lift the sky and become a real immortal.

Moreover, before the robbery period, Lingyun had the same strength as the Daxian period of the Daxian period. His soul power is even stronger than his physical body. Therefore, Lingyun has 100% confidence. The power of his own soul is absolutely overwhelming over the Devil of Devil.

However, Ling Yun’s current knowledge is not enough. His soul power has naturally been suppressed, and he can’t play it at all. However, Lingyun can already have a condensed **** when he is practicing the seventh floor. It has a great relationship with the power of his soul.

Therefore, although Lingyun has the heart, he has explored his own gods into the dark storm of this magic sword, fighting against the sealed soul of the demon king Dinister. But he gave up, it is too early.

As for the power of blood, this is much more complicated. Lingyun was an orphan when he was in the world of cultivation. He did not know what blood he was. Now, although he is a descendant of Ling family, how can he know? Is the blood of Lingjia strong or weak?

Lingyun frowned and thought deeply. He even forgot, and he stood in front of him with two descendants of the blood family waiting to be taken.

"Dear boss, what are you thinking about? You are not willing to give us a first time? Please rest assured, I and Jester are really willing to be your servants, eternal servants, forever Loyalty to you, follow you with sorrow..."

Jester was staring at Lingyun, who was in meditation, and muttered in his mouth: "Oh, my God. Our esteemed boss will not be attacked by the soul of Devil's Dinister? You know, no. The strength of the Viscount, this sword can not be touched even by touching..."

Lingyun finally looked up and smiled at Paul and Jester leisurely, faintly said: "You two, but really willing to follow me faithfully?"

"I am willing, absolutely willing. I believe that the omnipotent Satan Devil, in the midst of guiding us to cross the ocean, is coming to you in the distance, just to let us follow you and loyal to you..."

Jester even screamed and screamed at the expression on his face. It’s just like it’s true.

"Will, absolutely willing, respectful Ling, I can feel a powerful and special force in your body. This kind of power makes us want to surrender to you and is not willing to leave... ..."

Lingyun did not know whether the two people said it was true or not. However, it is indeed possible to save a lot of trouble by completely obeying the two descendants of the blood family, at least not having to go anywhere to take them.

He smiled casually: "Well, since you are willing, then I will give you a first time to see if my blood force is strong enough..."

After that, Lingyun was no nonsense. He took the dark storm out of his mind. He first used a sharp blade to gently touch Paul's arm. He instantly pierced Paul's arm and immediately saw Paul's wound. Spilled a small amount of blood.

At this time, Paul was stabbed by the dark storm of the magic sword, his body could not help but trembled violently, it seems that even the soul is shaking, the light radiating from both eyes is fear and surrender!

Lingyun deliberately waited for a while, and observed Paul's wound. The wound was not big. According to Paul's current strength, it should be healed instantly. However, as the two said, Paul's wound had no signs of healing. .

"It's really like this..."

Lingyun saw that the two did not lie to him. He came to Paul's body and broke his right index finger. He squeezed a drop of blood and dripped it into Paul's wound.

There is only one drop of blood, because Lingyun has reached the peak of the fourteen small realms of Da Yan Ju Xing Bao, and at the same time reached the peak of the nine layers of physical training. His body has long been a treasure that is not afraid of invading the fire, and a drop of blood contains it. His vigorous vitality.

If the methods used by the two people work, Ling Yun thinks that a drop of blood is enough, no need more.

That drop of blood dripped into Paul's wound, and it flashed without a moment!

At the same time, Lingyun was shocked to see that the fear in Paul's eyes disappeared instantly, leaving only his devout surrender, and an indescribable pleasure and intoxicating expression, revealed from his eyes. come out.

This is the beginning of the process, the blood of the vows, although Ling Yun is not a member of the blood family, but the dark storm of the magic sword, apparently played his due role.

The process of getting started is so wonderful, so it is very short and it will soon end. However, this is just the beginning!

Next, I kept staring at Jester, who was first held by Paul, and saw a picture that he will never forget forever.

First of all, the wound on Paul's arm was miraculous and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Then, Jester was even more shocked to see that Paul's eyes were even darker, which is a sign of level improvement!

However, Paul only changed his eyes to be redder, but his level did not improve immediately. However, the most shocking scene appeared. Paul’s original white face had a faint blush!

"God! This... what the **** is going on?!" Jester couldn't hide his shock, and he was completely shocked!

"Temperature! Temperature! God, Paul's body has a temperature!"

Jester is a blood family, the blood family is cold, there is no temperature at all, so he is particularly sensitive to temperature, he can feel that Paul's body gradually appeared temperature, although it is still very cool, but indeed It is temperature!

Is this still a blood family? !

"Oh..." The tuxedo was all cracked!

In Jester's stunned, Paul finally began his transformation, his body was exploding rapidly, the height was at least forty centimeters, his body became twice as thick, and Paul's two fangs were also rushing. Pumping up, ten fingers turned into a thick, thick, strong and sharp claw!

At this time, Paul's eyes changed color, red and purple, and eventually turned into purple eyes!

"flap!"

A pair of huge lacquered black wings slammed out on Paul's back. The single wing was nearly three meters long and the wingspan was nearly six meters. It showed a black metal texture and was gently fanned behind his back. The air around his body swelled rapidly.

"Thank you, Master, Viscount Paul, I am willing to offer you everything for you!"

After Paul turned, he stood quietly in the same place, flapping his wings, and gave Ling Yun a Western, very gentleman's servant etiquette.

"Oh my God... I am going to drop a god... this is a miracle, a miracle... how is this possible!"

Jester is going crazy, and he doesn't know what to say. Paul's blood is the same as his garbage. After being in the first place, he lived in his eighties and has not become a real blood member. What is the baron's viscount, and now only accepts Lingyun's first enthusiasm, even turned into a viscount in an instant? !

Even if a prince's first enthusiasm, it is impossible to make an ordinary human being, instantly become a viscount, can grow wings directly, and advance to the baron, all of which indicates that the blood of the prince is very against the sky!

However, a drop of blood from Lingyun actually turned a **** species, the lowest blood descendants, into a Viscount!

Moreover, this is only the most insignificant change. Paul's most anti-day change is another three points!

The first is Paul's pale face, and there is a faint blush, which shows that the micro-vessels and capillaries in his body have started to work normally!

Secondly, it is Paul's body that has temperature and temperature. You must know that all the blood races are cold and the body is dead! But now, Paul's body has a temperature, what does this mean? !

Finally, the most important thing is that Paul actually has purple eyes, purple!

Legend has it that the Lord of the Holy Blood has purple-gold wings, purple gold eyes and a pair of purple gold double horns.

Legend has it that the king of the god-level blood family has purple silver wings, purple silver eyes and a pair of purple and silver double horns.

Further down, legend, the first generation of the blood family has purple wings, purple eyes and a pair of purple double horns!

Now, Paul has purple eyes, and this is just a change he has made in an instant, and all changes have just begun!

This is too bad, can you say that Lingyun’s eyes are between the creation of a blood family? This is just a drop of blood from Lingyun~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just a drop of blood!

"Oh, God, no, Satan, Sanqing Daozun, Jade Emperor, Amitabha... What have I seen, what have I seen?! Is this true? This is not a dream..."

Jester spit foam, mad, and there was no gentleman's grace at all.

Lingyun smiled and looked at Paul after the completion of the first time. He listened to Jester’s madness there. He was speechless. He said that the two Chinese guys, Jester and Paul, said so well, even the three clear roads. Zundu knows that it seems that they have a deep research on the culture of China.

"Oh, dear boss, fast, please give me your first time, I want to be your servant, forever servant, just give me two drops of blood, two drops..."

Jester’s crazy madness for a moment, suddenly jumped to the front of Lingyun, holding his arm and shaking.

Lingyun smiled: "Please, don't pull it like this, is it a gentleman's style?" (To be continued.)

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