Besides, defending the other side's defense is just like paper. Li Zhi believes that he can use one tenth of his strength to turn the castle into fly ash.

Of course, with a little improvement of Li Zhi's ability, the castle's instant defense can be increased several times.

But Li Zhike doesn't plan to do this. How can he help you if you don't want to cry?

Let the other party into the hall, Roland served a black drink.

Roland introduced: "this is a kind of coffee which is a specialty of our planet. This kind of coffee is very delicious, and the yield is very small. It was very difficult for my father to get a little bit of it when he was alive."

When Li Zhi heard what the other party said, they also curiously picked up the cup. Li Zhi found that it was very good to feel tender and smooth in the bitterness, and Li Zhi found that the bitterness could stimulate his spirit.

In one breath, Li Zhi drank the coffee. In the end, the spirit of Yuan really improved!

"Good thing," he said

Hearing Li Zhi's praise, Roland pushed a brocade box to the front and said to Li Zhi, "if you like it, this is all the coffee in my castle now. You can make more than 100 cups. Please accept it if you don't dislike it."

To Roland's surprise, Li Zhi is not polite.

Put the coffee away in a flash.

However, Li Zhi does not like to owe others.

With a wave of his hand, he cuts a hole in his wrist, and the golden blood flows out. In an instant, the cup in front of him is full, and Li Zhi throws the cup in front of Roland.

Roland looks at Li Zhi in surprise and doesn't know what he means.

Especially when looking at the golden blood, Roland was frightened, because it was recorded in the dark cross that only the blood of the dark gods was this color. Was it not that the people in front of him were the dark gods?

If that's the case, give yourself blood, and you'll be famous.

So their ancestors were really strong because of the blood given by the dark gods.

Li Zhi said faintly: "I don't like to owe others. Your coffee has an effect on me. I know you all get energy by sucking blood. There is a strong energy in my blood. It should help you to drink it. Aren't you the head of the blood clan? You are too weak. "

After hearing Li Zhi's words, Roland didn't dare to hesitate and drank the blood directly from the cup. After drinking the blood into the body, Roland felt that the energy in the body was suddenly generated, and he couldn't control the body. Then the black bat wings grew out of his back, and on his bat wings were engraved with colored runes. A pair of sharp teeth could be seen from his mouth, and the originally dark eyes turned blue.

His fingernails are more than a foot long, the color is as smooth as metal, and the light is shining. At the moment of Roland's transformation, all the blood groups are shivering. Roland can't believe that his wings grow silver runes!

The nails on his hands also became metallic.

I didn't expect that I really evolved! Seven levels!

He became a Duke directly from a count. If he practiced normally, it would take him thousands of years to reach such a state. Now, with a cup of each other's blood, he will grow to this state!

In fact, blood evolution is extremely strict, from the beginning of the Baron, viscount, count, marquis, Duke, grand duke, Prince, emperor and blood god.

Each title has three ranks.

Blood god is the highest.

At present, the highest level of the dark cross galaxy is prince.

Emperors and blood gods only appear in their ancient books.

Roland's family has a history of tens of thousands of years.

There are two Dukes in their family, one of whom is the founder.

Moreover, it's very difficult for the blood clan above the Duke to further promote, and they have the limit of life, and they will die completely in another 3000 or 5000 years.

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