God Killer

The old woman didn't seem to have the intention of directly attacking Zheng Xian, but her eyes became deep and far away, and she continued to babble: "Do you know why I gave you the precious bloodline?"

The mist was heavy, and Zheng Xian couldn't move, so he stopped struggling so as not to waste his energy. It was a good thing for Zheng Xian that the other party was willing to talk, "How do I know what you think?"

The old woman muttered to herself: "The blood family is about to end. From me, the purest bloodline elder, the most has reached more than 100 generations. The bloodlines are passed down layer by layer, and the power of the bloodlines becomes more and more powerful. Weakness, and every time we veterans open a bloodline branch, the strength of our own bloodline will be reduced by a bit. I opened five bloodline branches, and a total of hundreds of thousands of descendants have been produced for thousands of years. The worst bloodline has been Turned into a walking dead, even worse than wild dogs, at least wild dogs can still chase and run in the sun."

"The power of my own blood has been reduced by 4000%. Now I am not half as strong as I was 1000 years ago. As early as [-] years ago, I no longer opened the branch, and my son is the same. The opened blood branch The more you have, the faster your own strength will decrease, if he hadn't opened up six bloodline branches in a hurry, he would definitely not die in your hands."

"If things go on like this, the power of the bloodline will decrease layer by layer. I am afraid that in a few hundred years, the bloodline will become a bloated, useless but bloodthirsty monster. Such a monster has no pride at all. Even if a bloodline veteran like me opens a bloodline branch , and at most prolong the lifespan of the blood family by about a thousand years, now I have to admit that the birth of the blood family was a mistake, and the blood family is a failed product."

Zheng Xian didn't pay much attention to most of the old woman's words, but Zheng Xian nodded in agreement with this sentence.

The old woman lived for more than 4000 years, so how could she not know Zheng Xian's contempt for the blood race? Everything was changed by my son. He found the purest blood in the world, which we call the existence of dark angels. Their blood can decompose serum, so that we don't have to be afraid of the sun, and can extract pure blood, making countless Everyone has become a vampire, and I even think that the girl has the same bloodline as Cain, the ancestor of our vampire, and her blood can make up for the shortcomings of our vampire."

"What does this have to do with turning me into a blood race?" Zheng Xian asked.

"It didn't matter at first, but now it matters. You are very strong, you have enough power, and you also have treasures that us blood races can't use. I want to turn you into a branch of my blood and give you the mission to make up for the defects of the blood race. Do this before the gate of the fairy world opens. At that time, the world will turn into a sea of ​​red, and those cultivators who return will become the best food for our blood race."

"Of course, not everyone can bear my bloodline injection. In fact, I have been preparing to open another bloodline branch before, but unfortunately, I have tried hundreds of people in succession without success. I hope you are an exception. Yours If your body cannot accept my blood, you will be swallowed up by the blood like those sticks inserted into my body, and become the strength in my blood."

"Forget it, young people always don't like us old guys talking too much, and my son hates my nagging."

As she said that, the old woman stood up and walked towards Zheng Xian step by step with her back bent. The fangs in her mouth gradually became sharper.

Zheng Xian frowned and said quickly: "Wait, you're not going to bite me, are you?"

The fangs in the mouth of the old woman flickered with a cold light, and said: "Of course, I personally endowed you with the power of blood, you should feel honored."

Zheng Xian couldn't help feeling disgusted when he saw the appearance of this old woman, and no one would be able to love this wrinkled, rotten, dark-veined guy.

The old woman clicked her tongue and said: "All men in the world look the same. When you see me old and ugly, you despise me, right? If I don't mind changing a young and beautiful face to make you feel a little more comfortable, but How can I make you happy when you think of my son?"

As the old woman spoke, her face became even uglier, and her neck elongated suddenly like noodles, looking like an ugly snake with a head.

The snake head swayed in the air, and then stopped in front of Zheng Xian, only a few centimeters away from Zheng Xian.

The old woman's eyes became sharper, and she roared in a low voice: "You killed my son, now, you have to give me back a son, from today onwards, you are my new son, you can obey my order Be obedient, dare not disobey."

As she spoke, the old woman turned her head slightly, her fangs were facing Zheng Xian's neck, she clicked and bit down.

Zheng Xian couldn't dodge at all, he was wrapped and suppressed by the pitch-black mist, unable to move at all.

With a ding sound, the old woman was unexpected, her fangs failed to pierce Zheng Xian's skin, pierce Zheng Xian's artery, and Zheng Xian's neck was harder than gold and iron.

This taste is really uncomfortable.

Zheng Xian suddenly laughed, "It seems that you, an old witch, only know that I am powerful enough to kill your son, but you don't know how powerful I am and why I can kill your son!"

"Do you know why I dare to get in your car? Because I have enough self-confidence, I can kill anyone within ten meters, and the distance between you and me in this car is only three or four meters. Therefore, from the moment I got in the car Right from the start, you were already dead. Now that you're so close to me, it's hard not to die.

Listening to Zheng Xian's arrogant words, the old woman gritted her teeth, and the sharp teeth gradually penetrated into Zheng Xian's neck, which was harder than gold and iron.

All the muscles in Zheng Xian's body were strengthened by Jin Ni. At the same time, Zheng Xian used the magical power of Hunyuan Jidao to continuously strengthen his body. Now Zheng Xian's body hardness is close to the hardest metal chrome.

But even if Zheng Xian was really made of chrome, he couldn't match the teeth of the blood clan veteran in front of him.

The creaking sound that made people's teeth sore rang continuously on Zheng Xian's neck, it was the sound of teeth penetrating into Zheng Xian's flesh and blood.

Zheng Xian felt a tingling pain on his neck, at this moment Zheng Xian felt that the time was ripe, and his slender eyes narrowed immediately.

The old woman suddenly felt something was wrong, she felt that her blood was starting to boil at this moment, it was an uncontrollable boiling, a surging boiling.

The old woman froze for a moment and then felt something was wrong, and immediately wanted to retreat. For an old monster like her who has lived for 4000 years, what has she not seen?His intuition is even sharper, and he immediately retreats when he feels something is wrong.

However, at this time, she realized that her teeth were deeply embedded in Zheng Xian's neck, and Zheng Xian's neck was like a pair of pliers, tightly choking her fangs, making it impossible for her to get out of Zheng Xian's neck. Get out and retreat.

The old woman has never seen such a weird thing, and the old woman also felt a force from Zheng Xian's neck into her fangs, and it was transmitted along her fangs all the way up, making her The head and face began to become numb.

What kind of power is this?And what exactly invaded her blood, making her blood boil?

Now is not the time to think about these questions. The old woman felt that her blood was so hot that it was about to turn into molten steel, and it seemed that her skin would be dissolved into big holes one by one at any time. mist.

The old woman's snake-like neck twisted back and forth, trying to pull out her teeth, but the fangs seemed to grow together with Zheng Xian's neck and remained motionless.

The fangs are the symbol of the blood clan, the treasure of the night clan's blood inheritance, and the totem that cannot be destroyed.

At this time, the only surviving blood clan veteran had to give up the pair of fangs that had accompanied her for 4000 years.

There was a cracking sound from the root of the old woman's teeth, and Zheng Xian wanted to cut off the fangs. Zheng Xian found such an opportunity with great difficulty, how could he let it go easily, once the blood clan elder distanced himself from him, he would die in the hands of the old woman Among other things, he couldn't break free from the heavy mist that was pressing on him, and he was like fish on a chopping board, letting the other party slaughter him.

The muscles on Zheng Xian's neck swelled, and big bumps bulged up. These big bumps suddenly became elastic, and tentacles like tongues emerged from them, and they climbed onto the old woman's neck one after another. On the head, firmly grabbed the old woman's head, not allowing her to shrink back.

"Don't you want to bite me? Are you scared now?" Zheng Xian asked coldly, showing his white teeth.

The old woman let out a cold snort, and the heavy mist immediately climbed towards Zheng Xian's mouth, ears, nose, and nose. Zheng Xian quickly closed his mouth, sealing his nostrils and earholes.

A big lump bulged out of Zheng Xian's neck again. Instead of tentacles emerging from the big lump, an extremely sharp thorn grew out. This thorn was what Zheng Xian could use now Hunyuan Jidao achieved the ultimate change of the physical body.

The spikes kept growing, and the sharp point of the sword slowly pierced into the eyes of the old woman, and continued to extend forward. With the old woman's painful roar, it pierced out from the back of the old woman's head.

Then bulges appeared one by one on Zheng Xian's body, and sharp long thorns grew out of them, piercing the old woman's head continuously, and bright red thorns came out from the back of the old woman's head. It's like a fresh sprout of blood emerging from the ground.

The old woman screamed again and again, her mouth, ears, nose and nose were almost completely pierced by spikes.These were just flesh wounds, and more importantly, the old woman's blood was boiling like molten steel, which had already burned through the old woman's flesh, and small bubbles appeared on it, making gurgling noises incessantly.

At this time, the old woman's whole body was scorched and eroded, and there was no intact skin.

The old woman's neck shrank sharply, her body leaned forward, and ten centimeters of blue and black nails like sharp daggers popped out of her hands, and they were inserted towards Zheng Xian's chest.