Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy

When the two were talking, they had already arrived at the master bedroom on the third floor.

At the door of the bedroom, the first manservant and the first maid are already here.

The two of them are specially responsible for serving the hostess and the hostess.

"Master, we have prepared the bathroom and clothes for you. Please take a shower first, and then change into decent clothes." said the first servant, Arian.

Charlemagne nodded in satisfaction, turned to Judy and said, "Wait for a while, I'll take a shower first, my dear."

Judy nodded slightly, but said nothing.

When Arian took Charlemagne to the bathroom, Judy said to the first maid, "Go and tell the housekeeper, wait for the young master to come back, and remove all the servants on the third floor first."

The first maid nodded immediately: "Yes, master."

When you're done, turn around.

When Judy pushed the door into the bedroom, she found a figure standing in the bedroom.

Whoosh!

Judy's heart moved, and two sharp daggers flew past like bullets in an instant.

Snapped!

Only seeing the man stretch out his hand at will, the man easily clamped the deadly flying knife with three fingers.

Seeing this scene, Judy's eyes clenched for a while, she was very aware of the power of her attack.

It is clearer what kind of strength the person who can catch this flying knife in such an easy way has.

"Who are you?" Judy asked coldly, looking at the man.

This man was dressed in ordinary clothes, and she recognized him as a very ordinary young man who had just stood beside Charlemagne.

The young man turned his head slightly, and under Judy's gaze, the flesh on the young man's face kept squirming, and then a familiar face appeared in front of her.

"Los Arkham!" Judy said a name with a solemn expression.

Ross looked around with a smile on his face and sighed: "One bedroom alone is a full 100 square meters. Is this the face of a top capitalist? I really saw it today!"

Judy looked at Ross, raised her hand slightly, and a special wave gradually appeared.

Ross smiled and said, "How's it going? Did I raise your husband well? Do you feel like he is much stronger now than he was three years ago?"

Judy opened her mouth suddenly and let out a scream at Ross.

But at the moment when the scream just came out, Ross put his finger in front of his mouth and whispered: "Quiet."

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At this moment, Judy found that an indescribable powerful force suddenly acted on her spirit, making it all dead silent.

"No...impossible!" At this moment, Judy's expression became flustered.

She knew very well how powerful her scream was, and she had even thought of ten defensive measures or escape measures that Ross was going to take.

She also faced these ten possibilities at the same time and left behind.

But what she never expected was that the other party actually used this absolutely crushing method to prevent her from even fully releasing her own killer.

"You...what the **** are you! You are definitely not human!" Judy said through gritted teeth.

Ross didn't answer, and said directly: "Don't make such a scream that is easy to misunderstand by others. I have no other thoughts and no hostility. I just want to see the extravagance of the life of the top capitalists."

Speaking, Ross sighed: "Sure enough, poverty limits my ability to imagine."

Immediately, Ross's body gradually became transparent, as if it was about to disappear.

"What the **** do you want to do?" Judy whispered.

Ross said casually: "It's nothing, I just want to travel. Don't worry, I won't interfere in your affairs with Charlemagne. If you have the ability to kill Charlemagne, I won't say a word, and I won't interfere. your marital relationship."

Judy's head kept spinning at high speed, trying to understand the real purpose of Ross coming here.

But when she was contemplating, Ross's body had gradually become transparent and disappeared out of thin air.

"Los Arkham, how powerful is he?" Today, Judy found that his previous assessment of Loos was completely wrong.

She previously believed that Ross was at most a top-level superhuman of about forty levels, and possessed some special knowledge that could transform humans.

In the face of the forty-level Ross, who is now at the thirty-fourth level with powerful special abilities, at least he won't be crushed too much.

After all, she has seen several top-level superhumans of the fortieth level. Although she is far from them, she is not yet able to kill them in seconds.

But now, after the meeting just now, she found that Los Arkham was far beyond the limit of her cognition.

You must know that even their forty-eighth-level bishops can't directly interrupt their own orders to scream!

"A demigod of the 50th level!?" In an instant, Judy thought of a level that made her tremble.

Level 50, that is a real moat, the boundary between humans and gods.

Forty-ninth grade, fifty grade, the difference is only one level, but the difference is 108,000 miles.

She heard the protagonist say that there are many people who are stuck at level 48 or 9, and the existence of level 50 is very rare.

The whole world can't find the number of palms.

While Judy was thinking, suddenly a majestic body hugged her from behind.

The breath of strong male hormones kept attacking her through her clothes.

"Judy, did you miss me?" Charlemagne put his chin on her shoulder, leaned on her ear and asked softly.

At this moment, Judy was suddenly in a trance.

At that time, she was only eighteen years old, and she was still a young girl in love. She had not yet contacted the bishop. Due to academic reasons, the two could only see each other once a week.

Every time Charlemagne met, he quietly hugged himself from behind and asked in a gentle and affectionate voice.

Charlemagne immediately felt Judy's trance, and a pair of big hands groped up her flat belly dishonestly.

But he was firmly grasped by Judy, who had recovered from God.

"Where do you dare to touch~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will kill you even if I die!" Judy's voice was like a demon in hell.

Charlemagne put down her hand very wisely, then let go of her, stepped on the soft carpet, walked into the bedroom, took a deep breath and said, "I really miss it! I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to go back to sleep here."

"Who allowed you to sleep here?" Judy was full of coldness and dissatisfaction.

Charlemagne didn't speak, just lay comfortably on the bed and said, "Judy, don't say these boring and cruel words, don't you feel very childish and powerless?"

Judy's eyes were as sharp as blades: "Oh? The tone has really gotten a lot bigger."

Charlemagne did it, put his hand in his trousers and said, "It's more than breath to get bigger!"

"Do you really think I dare not castrate you!?" Judy waved, and a sharp blade was directly held in his hand.

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