I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin saw the appearance of a **** woman, and she was happy. "Haha, how do you feel now? Do you know that my poison is so powerful?!"

The red tide on the **** woman's face has not faded. She heard her head and looked up at Anlin. A pair of red eyes lingered in the autumn wave. Soft voice: "Yes... it is very powerful..."

What's going on with this expression? Anlin saw a slight smear in his mouth and became somewhat incomprehensible.

Is this the reaction after blood group poisoning?

It shouldn’t be that the eyes are white, the mouth is foaming, and the eyes are fainting?

What is the look of this face in the spring? !

At this moment, the blood woman suddenly squatted on the ground, her face was slightly stunned, her face appeared painful, her hand clutched her chest, and her body shook slightly.

When Anlin saw it, he suddenly relaxed a lot. This rhythm is correct. This is the expression that should be after poisoning.

The blood woman is struggling to open her mouth: "You... your blood..."

Anlin smiled a little and was tempted to sneer. The sound of the extremely charming and crisp bones came again.

"I like this taste... it seems to purify everything about me..."

The **** woman leaned her head, and the pale face became extraordinarily rosy and tempting because of the flushing. The loose black robe showed a greasy chest and half of the full ball.

Anlin looked down and took a sigh of relief. He immediately turned his eyes and quickly stabilized his mind. He looked at the woman’s gaze and looked at him with amazement: "You don't have a feeling of dying?"

The blood woman smiled softly: "Yes..."

When Anlin heard it, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it was okay.

"There is a feeling of being so cool that I am going to die." The blood woman added.

An Lin: "..."

The blood woman slowly stood up and seemed to have slowed down, except that her breathing was a little short, her face was a little red, and her eyes were somewhat charming. It seemed that nothing had changed.

Anlin stepped back a few steps, the whole body nervous, and looked at the woman in front of her face.

After so long, this blood woman has not fallen, it is difficult... His blood really failed? !

Anlin was a little nervous and lost.

In this way, he will not have the greatest reliance on the **** abilities.

Don't look at this enemy being seriously injured, I feel good bullying.

The vitality of the blood family is extremely strong, and it is never easy to kill the **** people who return to the virtual world.

To solve this battle, he may have to blast again and do his best.

It’s a hard fight...

The blood woman saw Anlin back, and looked at him complicatedly. She shook her head and said, "You don't have to be nervous. I won't hurt you. After all, you have cleaned my body for me. Now I... I am from the body to the soul. Are refusing to hurt you..."

Anlin opened his mouth and suspected that he had misunderstood something.

"You have always said that your blood is poisonous, but you don't know that your blood is the most delicious blood under the whole day. It fits the heavens and has the effect of purifying all evils in the world..." The **** woman looked at Anlin, her eyes were hot. Continued, "a weak blood family may not endure the power of this purification, purifying the pollution and causing the vitality to collapse directly, but once it has passed, it will become the liquid that will make life sublimate..."

Anlin was shocked. Is that the case?

He recalled the performance of the **** poisoning. Although they all spit foam and smashed their lives, it seems that there is no blood blackening. The cause of death is similar to the collapse of the vitality.

His blood also has an effect on the evil spirits of the nine secluded demons, which seems to be with the purification...

An Lin’s eyes widened and looked shocked. “So I said... I am not a drug lord at all, but a drug esteem?”

"Yes, your blood is the most delicious medicine under the sun." The **** woman looked at Anlin with a gaze, and she seemed to be pleading with red lips. "Can you let me take another breath... just a bite, As long as you agree, I can promise you what conditions you have..."

At the moment, Anlin really wants her not to walk around and buy some oranges herself.

Then he turned to think, the reaction of the blood woman is really intriguing.

After all, if the woman really wants his blood, he can fight with force. If he is conquered, then he can not enjoy the blood.

But the blood woman did not make this choice, but put a very low gesture to beg him.

So it seems...

Is it true that the **** woman said, after sucking his blood, from the flesh to the soul, are they refusing to hurt him?

From the neck where the wound was about to heal, Anlin took a large drop of blood and asked with a smile: "Want to drink?"

The blood woman nodded: "Want... want!"

"Then use your martial arts and the **** jade coffin to change!" An Lin smiled.

The **** woman heard a glimpse of her, and then looked at An Lin with eagerness: "You bully people!"

After all, she extended the white jade finger and took out a red ring, and threw it to An Lin: "The blood jade is over there, you can take it yourself."

An Lin took over the ring and did not return to God for a long time.

Did he really use a drop of blood in exchange for all the homes of the virtual power?

Was his blood so valuable?

At the moment, An Lin is both flattered and distressed by the blood of the past! The mood is old and complicated...

He bounced the drops of blood in the air to the blood woman.

The **** woman opened her mouth, swallowed, squinted, and satisfied.

An Lin: "..."

In the snowy day watching the play, the fart and the bottom of the **** coffin moved to Anlin.

This coffin has less blessings of the technique and is finally able to move. Before moving in, Xue Yutian also carefully cleaned the excrement of the coffin cover with skill.

Anlin took all the things into the ring and looked at the **** woman who still seemed to enjoy the aftertaste. She said: "Since there is nothing, then I will leave. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yes, his purpose is The property of the blood woman.

Since the property has already been obtained by him, it is meaningless to continue fighting. It is better to retreat directly.

Anlin took the snow and began to leave the bricks.

The **** woman looked at the left Anlin, biting her teeth, and followed the sky, followed by An Lin.

An Lin: "..., what are you doing with me?"

"I... can you let me drink some more blood?" The **** woman swallowed. "You made me realize a different life. As long as you let me drink blood, I will definitely repay you later..."

"Oh..." Anlin sneered. "I still want to drink my blood? Let's die this heart! Don't talk!"

"Oh……"

The **** woman nodded in disappointment and stopped talking.

After a quarter of an hour, Anlin looked at him with a headache and said: "What do you want?!"

The woman’s eyes evaded and whispered: “I am on the road.”

"God is so eager! I have turned in several directions, and you are still behind me. This is called a hurry? You are a trailing! Follow the idiot!" An Lin straightened and shouted.

"Do you follow the crazy girl?" The **** woman Yan Yan smiled. "This word is used well!"

An Lin’s chest was boring and he was a little faint.

The topic he discussed was whether the word was used well?

"I will never let you drink my blood again. You are useless with me." An Lin was powerless.

"Useful." The blood woman reluctantly said, "You will always be injured in the battle. The injury will always bleed. After the bleeding, I can absorb the blood that you have flowed outside."

Anlin’s eyes were black and almost fell off the black bricks.

Oh shit! She said it makes sense, what should I do?

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