Beg for Life

Chapter 839: Mixing

The Sin Race is not a kind creature, because it absorbs the Qi of Chaos to cultivate, it is even more evil than the Demon Race, but with strict family rules, no one has ever left the Crime Mountain Range.

Faced with the question, I bared my teeth and smiled, "I just missed you when I passed by after I was done."

I walked over and wanted to hug her waist, but she cleverly avoided, and whispered, "The child is here, when can you bring our mother and child back to the city?"

"Alright, it depends on your performance."

The woman was a little annoyed, but she still compromised, "Go into the cave, hurry up."

Obviously a little impatient, turned around and walked into the cave, and I stepped to follow behind.

The cave was a bit crude, with a bed covered with animal skins. The female sinner undressed and went to the top, warning in her mouth.

"This time there is a change in the Conviction Mountain Range, it is the best time for our mother and son to return. If you dare to lie to me, you will never die with you."

I laughed and rushed forward, looking very impatient. If it weren't for the guilty race to know that the former owner of this face was captured, it would take so much effort.

The sinner woman lay there like a puppet, without any expression on her face, her eyes were very contemptuous.

From the memory of the dead sinner, I know that her lover has a high status among the sinners, and she still dreams of returning to the family to relive the old dream.

It's a pity that it was just a fantasy. The lover had forgotten her since she had a new love.

Before long, the sinner woman showed a surprised expression, "Why are you a little different?"

Usually the tossing time is very short, but this time she found that she was extremely brave, she had already reacted, and she began to enjoy it in confusion and sentiment.

It's a pity that he noticed an abnormality but didn't think much about it. An abnormality soon appeared again, and found that his cultivation base was imprisoned, and he was immediately thrown into an unfamiliar environment.

This is the middle of the painting. As soon as Yuzao waved her hand, people tied her five flowers and put her in the dungeon.

I didn't kill her because I was afraid of being noticed when there was a vision of heaven and earth. I wore my clothes and turned and went outside.

The guilty man was still cultivating, but I reached out and pressed his forehead, and the soul search technique was activated immediately.

The secret was soon discovered. This kid was not the descendant of the prisoner of the sin race at all, but the offspring of the woman and the lover. No wonder that woman had been dreaming of returning to the clan and being able to reconnect with the lover.

I laughed at the corner of my mouth, and it was more convenient to move. After taking a few drops of his blood, I threw it into the middle of the painting.

The body began to squirm, and it quickly looked exactly like that young man. This ability was acquired by the Worm's Nest after swallowing the Shapeshifter, and it was even more handy to disguise.

He got up and went straight to the Sin Clan City, where the two characters "Holy City" were written on the city gate.

Although the sin race was the name given to this race by the mother, they found it too ugly, and after they came to the Sinful Mountain to live in seclusion, they changed to the saint race.

I just want to see what they are trying to hide here. The previous prisoners' status is too low and there are no useful clues at all.

I walked towards the gate of the city, and was immediately stopped by someone, "Boy, you have a good eye, whose child are you, where is your identity token?"

I clasped my fists and saluted, "This eldest brother, I am Ram's child Comoros, and I want to return to the city to recognize my ancestors."

"Ram?"

The gatekeeper frowned and thought, and soon laughed sarcastically, "It turns out that it was the prodigal who murdered her husband. The child is so old. Whose wild species she was born with? I never knew where she would live after being exiled. Otherwise, try it too."

I immediately showed an expression of anger, an invincible breath broke out on my body, and I roared loudly, "My little master's father is Butler, do you want to die?"

The gatekeeper immediately changed color and replied in a serene manner, "You...how could you be his child..."

I shouted loudly, and many people ran out of the city to watch the excitement. Although they were invincible at a young age, no one cared about this, and even more concerned about the gossip that I just knew.

Butler is a celebrity in the city. He is the captain of the Patriarch's Guard, but he has never married a wife.

Although he didn't marry a wife, he had a special wailing. Wives who like to play with other people are also notorious in the city.

As the spatial fluctuations spread, a sinner man with a deep eye socket and a hook nose appeared, coldly watching me and drinking, "Who is pretending to be my descendant?"

I pretended to be excited, "You... are you my father?"

It feels really uncomfortable to recognize the thief as the father, but I can bear it for the follow-up plan.

But it's useless to just say, Butler stared at me, "Who is your mother?"

I showed a sad expression again, "My mother is Ram, father, can you take her back to the city?"

Butler thought for a long time before remembering who it was, and sneered, "After so many years, God knows who she gave birth to you."

Before the words fell, a knife was swung, and it was so fast that people couldn't dodge.

My wrist was cut, purple blood spewed out, and he was dragged by him to levitate and condense, quickly extracting a drop of blood.

Butler swallowed the blood into his mouth, and then he chuckled his mouth and smiled, "Hey, it's really my son, why did you come here?"

Shit his son, I had already guarded against this trick and injected his son's blood into my body.

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