Valkyrie Bloodline

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After confirming that he was a vampire through and through, Li Ye was not too sad, and even a little happy.

"At least with these, I have a little bit of life-saving ability in this world."

But he knew that in Yunteng Continent, whether it was an environmental problem or the existence of the unfounded aura of heaven and earth, the people here generally had much better physical fitness than humans on Earth. It is estimated that any young and middle-aged man can pick three or four human beings on the earth.

Even if they don't practice, many people live a long life under the nourishment of heaven and earth aura.

As for those martial practitioners who have activated the blood vessels in their bodies and possessed blood souls, that is needless to say.

After spending one night, Li Ye was probably familiar with those two talents.

Among them, in terms of improving strength in the dark night, there is almost no need to deliberately practice, just like instinct, once it gets dark, his abilities in all aspects will increase exponentially. But once the day breaks and the sun rises, it loses its effect.

However, another kind of blood pupil illusion made him take heart.

"Now I can't activate the blood soul in my body, this illusion is my only means of self-protection now."

At this time, the night outside the window was fading, and the sun was slowly rising in the sky. Feeling the quietly receding, originally abundant power in his body, Li Ye shook his head.

"In the daytime, I am at most on par with martial practitioners in the first level of the Lingwu rank. Maybe a little stronger, but I can't match the second level of the Lingwu rank."

According to the memory in my mind, in this small city of Wuzhou, generally speaking, there are the most martial practitioners at the first and second levels of the Lingwu rank, and many of the ordinary mercenaries outside have more than this level of strength.

"In the Li family, no matter how poorly talented the clansmen are, they all have at least the strength of the second or even third level of the Lingwu rank. Now I can't make those people take it seriously."

Merging a soul is likewise inheriting everything from that soul. For that family, that soul has a very strong obsession, which also affects Li Ye's thinking at this moment.

He knew very well that this was the influence of another soul on him, but he didn't resist.

"When I came to this world, I also need to integrate into it, so let me fulfill the wish in your heart for you."

As if talking to himself, suddenly, when Li Ye finished speaking, there seemed to be some kind of fluctuation in his mind, which seemed to be a kind of relief and a kind of gratitude.

Finally, the remaining trace of soul dissipated in this world.

...

It has been a few days since time travel to this world, and Li Ye has almost gotten used to his new identity.

He is the abandoned son of the Li family, one of the three major families in Wuzhou City. Of course, he is not the first abandoned son of the Li family, nor will he be the last. As a big family that has developed for nearly a thousand years, all the clan members who have been found to have no potential over the years will be exiled.

It's cruel, but also helpless. It is impossible for a family to maintain so many people. Resources must be supplied to those who can really bring development to the family, not some waste.

Undoubtedly, in the eyes of the family, he, Li Ye, is a waste.

Of course, the family will support some money every month, but this is also because of his face as the only son of the Patriarch who has been missing for many years.

"To return to the family, we must let those people know that I, Li Ye, am not a waste in their eyes, but a talent that the family needs."

On this day, Li Ye was already able to skillfully control the blood pupils to release illusions. For some ordinary people, he could even do it without anyone noticing.

"I just don't know how effective it will be for those martial practitioners."

Generally speaking, martial practitioners who activate their bloodlines and have blood souls have much stronger mental power than normal people. The higher the level, the stronger the mental power.

Just as he was thinking about whether he should find an opportunity to test a martial artist, he did not expect someone to come to his door automatically.

"Li Haoran? What are you doing here?"

Appearing in front of Li Ye was a handsome young man in his twenties, but with an overly drunken face and pale complexion. Judging from his appearance, he does not resemble Li Ye, but he is indeed Li Ye's nominal cousin, the grandson of the third elder of the Li family.

Looking at this person, Li Ye's face turned cold. Although this Li Haoran is relatively close to his relatives, he has bullied him for so many years. Seeing him appear, Li Ye sneered slightly in his heart.

"Trash, why aren't you dead yet?"

Seeing Li Ye standing in front of him intact, Li Haoran was a little stunned.

Li Ye could see the change in his expression. A few days ago, Li Ye was seriously injured and carried back. He was beaten to death, but it was unknown who did it.

Many people thought that he would not survive, and it was true, but it is a pity that Li Ye crossed over and was reborn with a possessed body.

Looking at Li Haoran's stunned eyes, Li Ye was not the third young master of the Li family, and suddenly understood a lot of things.

"It seems that this guy moved behind his back."

Of course, it is impossible for Li Haoran to do it himself. As the grandson of the third elder of the Li family, if he casually reveals a topic, people will understand it. Anyway, Li Ye is well-known in Wuzhou City, the tiger father and dog son, the joke of the whole Wuzhou City, even if he was beaten to death, would the Li family still hold him accountable?

"I don't care if I die or not? Could it be that you were responsible for what happened last time?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Haoran's expression changed immediately, his eyes flickered a little, and he didn't dare to look Li Ye in the eye, pretending to ask, "What are you talking about? I haven't done anything!"

"What an idiot!"

Regarding Li Haoran's idiot behavior, Li Ye was not surprised at all. In my memory, this grandson of the third elder is an ignorant dude who is in his early twenties now, but he only has the third level of Lingwu rank, which is relatively useless in the entire Li family.

If it weren't for the fact that grandpa was the third elder, he would have been kicked out of the house long ago.

"Okay, Li Haoran, everyone knows everything in their hearts, and it's meaningless to say it. But I warn you, don't think that I will always swallow my anger, and think carefully when making a decision next time! Don't regret it later!"

At the third level of Lingwu rank, Li Ye is not the cowardly trash he was back then. Even if it is not in the dark night, he is not afraid of Li Haoran at all. Especially looking at his overly drunken appearance and his sloppy feet, he really doubted that even a person at the second level of Lingwu could easily defeat him at the third level of Lingwu.

Li Ye's attitude stunned Li Haoran. In memory, Li Ye has always been submissive, without any temper, a coward who swallows his anger when he is wronged, and does not dare to speak out at all. This is also the reason why he and some people dared to bully him at the beginning. As the son of the Patriarch, who would have the guts? Even if the Patriarch disappeared, the remaining prestige is still there!

At this time, seeing this cowardly boy who didn't even dare to lift his face and spoke like a mosquito, dared to talk to him like this, he was stunned.

But soon he reacted and cursed directly!

"Trash! Are you courageous? How dare you talk to me like that? Believe it or not, I will let you spend the rest of your life in bed? Anyway, as long as you are not allowed to die, the family will not have any objections!"

As he said that, Li Haoran slapped his backhand directly. Although his body was hollowed out by the wine, he was still a third-level martial artist of the Lingwu rank. More than a month.

Seeing Li Haoran make a move, a trace of coldness flashed in Li Ye's eyes.

In his memory, this Li Haoran relied on his own identity to bully him quite a few times, and even beat him many times. But he is very smart, he doesn't slap his face every time, and he specifically strikes at the places covered by his clothes so that no one can find him.

The same is true at this time, this Li Haoran directly hit Li Ye's abdomen with his palm. With his third-level spiritual strength, even if this palm is just casually, it is enough to directly crack a piece of hard granite. If he directly bears it, Li Yefei suffered serious internal injuries.

"Li Haoran, you are looking for death yourself! I was still a little hesitant, but since you are looking for death, I will not be polite!"

To be honest, if it was Li Ye from a few days ago, that cowardly trash in the eyes of everyone, he would surely be dead this time.

But now.

I only saw Li Ye's body swaying slightly, and directly dodged Li Haoran's palm. Although there is no blood soul and cannot use the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, but as a vampire, his reaction speed is very fast. Li Haoran's palm is another He hit it at will, without even showing 10% of his strength, and was easily dodged by him.

"Huh? Are you a piece of shit that reacts much faster than before? But do you think you can hide it! How dare you talk to me like that, don't let you know how powerful you are today, and you will get it in the future?!"

Although he was surprised that his palm failed, Li Haoran didn't feel that he was stepping into danger at all, his eyes flashed fiercely, this time he raised 30% of his strength, and slapped his palm fiercely, which is enough to kill ordinary people!

"Li Haoran!"

Suddenly, Li Ye yelled at Li Haoran, and subconsciously, Li Haoran's eyes met Li Ye's.

In an instant, he felt as if he saw a blood-red world, and his mind was directly dragged into it.

Looking at Li Haoran who had stopped moving, Li Ye heaved a sigh of relief and was overjoyed at the same time!

"It actually works!" Just now, Li Ye clearly used the blood pupil, one of the two major talents of vampires, to directly control Li Haoran with illusion.

At this time, Li Haoran was actually drooling, with an extremely **** expression on his face, as if he was dreaming some kind of sweet dream.

Falling into the illusion, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, defenseless. Li Ye walked in front of him, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but he was quickly removed by firmness.

"I hope this guy's blood can surprise me!" While talking to himself, Li Ye's eyes turned blood red in an instant, he opened his mouth to reveal two fangs, and bit down on Li Haoran's neck!