Twin God-Level Martial Soul, Shocked The Demon Emperor's Wife!

The mysterious woman looked down at the drop of blood.

Under the weird golden mask, there is a pair of extremely beautiful silver pupils.

But those beautiful eyes are empty and lifeless, exuding a melancholy, heavy, and dead breath, as if they have lost their direction in life and are disheartened.

He is indifferent to everything in the world and has no interest in it.

And the drop of blood obtained from Luo Fanchen's body in the palm seemed to be the only thing that could arouse her interest.

"Could the pure dragon breath that I perceived earlier be this person?"

The woman released her mind to perceive the blood drop.

After counting breaths,

The silver eyes that looked like a cold pool of death trembled slightly, rippling, and there were violent mood swings:

"Father?"

"How can there be father's breath in human beings!!"

The woman immediately opened her moist red lips like rose petals, and the Blood Essence shot out from the palm of her hand and shot into her mouth.

Her red lips were tightly closed, and the tip of her tongue pressed against the Blood Essence for further confirmation. Her delicate body soon throbbed like an electric shock, and her voice was full of disbelief.

"No!"

"This is not my father's aura. Although the dragon aura on him is very thin, it is higher than my father's bloodline."

"This……"

"This is impossible!!"

The woman couldn't believe this fact, she turned her head quickly, and looked incredulously at the direction where Luo Fanchen was running with his pants up.

"How can there be a bloodline that surpasses the father in the world."

Her father is the king of dragons, the master of beasts, the dragon god.

The blood of the dragon god in the upper realm is simply not something that mere mortals can bear, let alone the blood of the dragon god that surpasses it.

Where did this guy come from?

The silver-haired mysterious woman was surprised by Deva, and then sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that this supreme dragon bloodline is too thin, not far enough."

"It would be great if it could be added a little more."

"But how can it be possible for mortals to do it."

The silver-haired woman shook her head.

It is an unimaginable miracle for ordinary people to obtain such a supreme bloodline, which is difficult to tolerate in the world, and even she would be shocked by it.

Wanting to enhance it again is too whimsical and impossible.

Even she didn't know how to improve this bloodline.

"Go and see again."

After a brief shock, the woman's silver eyes were once again dead silent and melancholy.

The white and tender lotus feet under the black gauze skirt stepped out and disappeared into the void in front of her, which was the direction Luo Fanchen left.

...

"Mortal dust, no one around."

"I have checked your body inside and out, and there is nothing unusual."

In the jungle, the female pope withdrew her two fingers from Luo Fanchen's wrist.

Hearing what the other party said, Luo Fanchen felt relieved and touched the wound on his leg that had scabbed and healed.

Could it be that he is too suspicious?

But for no apparent reason, there was a sudden opening. It would be ridiculous to say that it was cut by a sharp stone, and he felt very uncomfortable if he couldn't find the reason.

However, the female pope said that there is no problem, and it is useless for him to think about it on his own. It is better to seize the time to improve his strength.

"Wei Yang, junior sister, what's wrong with her?" Luo Fanchen looked at the pretty Holy Maiden who was squatting by the campfire, concentrating on the barbecue.

Usually when I come back by myself, this girl must be jumping over joyfully and lively, chirping.

This time is good, squatting there like an autistic child, grilling meat, without saying a word.

Is it because...

The female pope glanced at her phoenix eyes, and said: "I just taught her some new knowledge, and she should be busy digesting it."

Luo Fanchen had a weird look on her face, couldn't she, the female pope really gave this girl a physical literacy so quickly?

How did you do it.

He originally thought that the female pope would just prevaricate the Holy Maiden with a few words, but he didn't expect to actually explain the difference between "Raging Dragon" and "Fairy's Nest".

Bai Yingyue, who had her back to the two by the campfire, bit her cherry lips tightly, her face was full of red mist, and her toes in the white silk fairy stockings inside her black boots kept curling up.

She has been pretending to be calm, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two with her small ears up.

I kept praying for this topic to pass quickly, this time it was a shame to throw it at my grandma's house, it was too shameful.

"Junior Sister, are you busy?"

Bai Yingyue's fragrant shoulder was suddenly patted.

"Ang, senior brother, you're back." The pretty girl's little hands were so nervous that there was nowhere to put them, and she began to speak incoherently.

The corners of Luo Fanchen's mouth turned up, looking at such a cute little junior sister, no matter who it was, it was hard not to have the urge to sit down and die.

"You won't be angry because your brother didn't show you Hidden Weapons?"

God! Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, right?

Bai Yingyue almost burst into tears, the restless little toes in her boots had torn holes in the white silk fairy socks.

"No, no."

Luo Fanchen said with a smile: "Don't be angry, as long as you open your mouth, Senior Brother will take it out for you to see."

"No, no need!!! Brother, you just need to hide it well," Bai Yingyue's skin was so red that it was about to smoke, she waved her little hand again and again.

Seeing the girl's fierce reaction, Luo Fanchen believed in his heart that the female pope had definitely eliminated Bai Yingyue's illiteracy, and the literacy was very careful and in place.

"Junior Sister, why did you change your mind? You were so interested in it before."

"No no no!!"

"Such a Divine Armament sharp weapon, how can it be easily shown to others."

Bai Yingyue exclaimed in her heart, is senior brother crazy? Can this thing be taken out and casually looked at?

"Who told Senior Brother to spoil you?" Luo Fanchen reached into his trouser pocket and took out a slender black shadow.

"what!!!"

Bai Yingyue screamed piercingly, she didn't dare to look at it, she turned and ran towards the female pope covering her eyes.

"Teacher, help me, senior brother is playing a hooligan, he took it out, he actually took that thing out!!"

"What are you screaming about? You should look back carefully." The female pope put one hand on Bai Yingyue's shoulder and sighed helplessly.

Silly boy, you have been tricked again.

She is usually very shrewd, but why did she come to Luo Fanchen's side and get eaten to death.

It's also my fault that she, the master, taught too little about sex to Bai Yingyue. The main reason is that no one in the temple dared to tease Holy Maiden from top to bottom.

No one is as "rampant" as Luo Fanchen.

"what?"

Bai Yingyue was stunned, and turned her head to take a closer look, and found that what Luo Fanchen took out was a sharply-shaved brown piece of wood.

"this one?"

It was nothing like what she had imagined.

Luo Fanchen shook the wood in his hand and said: "Junior Sister, what were you shouting just now, where did you play a hooligan?"

"I--"

Bai Yingyue was dumbfounded, her face was red, her feet were rubbing against the ground, she was at a loss.

Luo Fanchen threw the cut wood aside before coming back, walked to Bai Yingyue's side and said narrowly:

"Junior sister, senior brother is an honest person, how could he be a hooligan? You must be thinking about something unclean."

Bai Yingyue's restless body suddenly became quiet, and she said, "I understand."

Luo Fanchen was surprised.

Bai Yingyue raised her head, and Shui Ling's eyes narrowed: "You're not playing a hooligan, you just think this girl is innocent and easy to bully."

"Master...sister...?" Luo Fanchen suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"boom!"

Bai Yingyue's aura exploded, a round of clear purple moon Martial Soul rose behind her, four circles of yellow, yellow, purple and purple soul rings rhythmically moved.

The bonfire was extinguished, and the surrounding plants were instantly covered with a layer of frost.

"Come!"

"If you don't show it this time, Junior Sister, I'll take out your thing and watch it myself!!!"

"What?" Luo Fanchen retreated behind the female pope, feeling a little relieved.

"Still pretending to be confused?"

Bai Yingyue rushed over angrily, the corners of the pope's lips rose, and she stepped aside intimately, letting Luo Fanchen who was behind her look stunned.

Depend on!

This time it overturned.