Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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Ling Yun looked at the two quietly standing there, slightly nervous and expecting, waiting to accept the descendants of his first blood, suddenly moving in his heart.

“Isn't that just a blood drop?” Ling Yun thought darkly in his heart. He went on to think about it and thought it was pretty much the same!

It's the same way, except that the other side is not a magic treasure, it's just a blood clan change.

“The power of the soul... the power of the blood...”

Ling Yun lifted his head upside down, suddenly staring at the dark storm of the sword in his hand, and the divine color seriously contemplated.

To speak of the power of the soul, the confidence of Lingyun, the power of the soul in the realm of his ferocity, the mighty terror, will never lose to any leader of a blood clan, even if he is called the invincible Demon King Dinester.

After all, after the last heavenly thunder robbery, the cultivator can be a full-fledged fairy. You can always lift Xia up and become a true fairy.

Moreover, before the ferry period, during the merger period, Lingyun already had comparable strength with the immortal of the great maturity. His soul power is stronger than his flesh. Therefore, Lingyun has 100% certainty. His soul power, absolutely overwhelming, surpasses Demon King Dinaster.

However, Lingyun's current sense of God is insufficient, and his soul power is naturally suppressed, and it cannot be played out at all. However, Lingyun was able to practice the seventh level with a concentrated sense of God. It cannot be said that this has a lot to do with the power of his soul.

Therefore, although Lingyun had the heart to penetrate into the dark storm of this sword and fight the sealed soul of this Demon King, Dinest, he gave up and it was too early.

As for the power of blood, this is much more complicated. Ling Yun was an orphan when he repaired the real world. He had no idea what kind of blood he was. Although he was a descendant of the Ling family now, how did he know whether the Ling family's blood was strong or weak?

Ling Yun frowned and thought deeply. He forgot that he was standing in front of two descendants of blood waiting to be embraced for the first time.

“Dear Boss, what are you thinking? You're not reluctant to give us a first hug, are you? Rest assured that Jester and I are truly willing to be your servants, your eternal servants, always faithful to you and following you with all our heart..."

Jester was stunned and watched as he fell into the clouds of contemplation and muttered, "Oh, my God, our esteemed boss wasn't attacked by the soul of Demon King Dinaster? You know, without the strength of the Viscount, this sword can't even be touched...”

Ling Yun finally raised his head and smiled softly at Paul and Jester. He said softly: "You two, are you really willing to follow me faithfully? ”

“Yes, absolutely yes, I believe that the Almighty Satan Demon King, who guides us across the sea in the underworld, has come not far from you in order for us to follow you and serve you...”

Jester slapped his ass with a yell and looked at the look on his face and said it like it was true.

“Yes, absolutely yes, Dear Ling, I can feel a powerful and special force pouring into your body that makes us unwilling to bow down to you and leave...”

Lingyun also doesn't know if what these two say is true or false, but being able to completely subdue these two descendants, he can save himself a lot of trouble, at least not have to go anywhere with them.

He smiled softly: "Well, if you want, I can give you a first hug and see if my blood is strong enough...”

After saying it, Lingyun didn't give a shit. He took out the dark storm as soon as his mind moved. He first gently put a sharp sword tip on Paul's arm, instantly pierced Paul's arm, and immediately saw Paul's wound spilled a small amount of blood.

At this time, Paul was stabbed by the Dark Storm of the Sword, and his body could not help but tremble violently. Even his soul seemed to tremble, the light emitted in both eyes, full of fear and submission!

Ling Yun deliberately waited a while to observe Paul's wound. The wound was not large. According to Paul's current strength, it should heal instantly. However, as they said, Paul's wound showed no signs of healing at all.

“That's true...”

Ling Yun saw that the two men had not lied to him, and as soon as they came to Paul, they broke their right index finger, squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped towards Paul's wound.

There is only one drop of blood, because Lingyun reached the peak of the 14 small realms of the Great Derivative Star Treasure, while reaching the peak of the Nine Layers of Exercise. His body has long been a treasure that does not invade water and fire, and every drop of blood contains his flourishing vitality.

If what they said worked, Ling Yun felt that a drop of blood was enough and no more was needed.

That drop of blood dripped into Paul's wound, instantly flashing!

At the same time, Lingyun was shocked to see that the fear in Paul's eyes instantly disappeared, leaving him with only a devout subordination, but also an unspeakable look of joy and intoxication, which appeared in his eyes.

This is the first embrace process, blood vows, Lingyun, although not a member of the blood clan, but the dark storm of the sword clearly played his part.

The first embrace was so wonderful that it was brief and soon over, however, it was just the beginning!

Next, keeping a close eye on Paul's first embrace of Jester, I saw a picture of him forever and ever!

First of all, the wound on Paul's small arm, miraculously, healed at a visible speed!

Immediately afterwards, Jester was more shocked to see that Paul's eyes became darker red, which was a sign of a higher level!

However, Paul's eyes only turned red, but the grade didn't rise immediately, but the most shocking scene appeared, Paul's otherwise bleak face actually had a faint red spot!

“Oh my God! This... what the hell is going on?!” Jester couldn't hide his shock, he was completely stunned!

“Temperature! Oh, my God, Paul's body has temperature! ”

Jester is a blood family, the body of the blood family is cold, there is no temperature at all, so he is particularly sensitive to temperature, he can feel Paul's body gradually emerge, although still cold, but there is temperature!

Is this still a bloodline?

“Pfft...” The tuxedo was all cracked!

In Jester's gaze, Paul finally began his transformation, his body expanding rapidly, at least 40 centimeters tall, his body doubling, Paul's two fangs growing rapidly, his ten fingers turning wide and thick, tough and sharp paws!

And at this point, Paul's eyes changed color, red and purple, eventually turning purple!

“Puzzle! ”

A pair of giant, pitch-black wings stretched out on Paul's back, a single wing nearly three metres long, wings nearly six metres long, showing a black metallic texture, gently fanning behind him, fanning the rapid flow of air around his body.

“Thank you, Viscount Paul, for offering me everything! ”

After Paul transformed, he stood quietly in place, fanned his wings, and gave Lingyun a Western, very gentleman's courtesy.

“My God... my God... this is a miracle, a miracle... how is this possible! ”

Jester is going crazy, I don't even know what to say. Paul's blood is the same as his garbage. After being embraced, he lived to be in his eighties. He hasn't become a true member of the blood family, let alone a Baron. Now he just accepted Lingyun's first embrace, and he turned into a Viscount in a flash?!

Even if it were the first embrace of a prince, it would not be possible for an ordinary human being, instantly becoming a Viscount, to grow wings directly, to advance to the Baron, all indicating that the prince's lineage is counterproductive!

However, Lingyun's drop of blood made a hybrid, the lowest descendant of the blood, instantly become a Viscount!

And that's just the tiniest change, Paul's worst change, the other three!

One is Paul's pale face, which actually has a faint red spot, indicating that the micro- and capillaries in his body are starting to work properly again!

Secondly, Paul's body, it actually has temperature, temperature, you know, all the blood tribes, the body is cold, it's a living dead person! But now that Paul's body has temperature, what does that mean?!

And finally, most importantly, Paul has purple eyes, purple!

The legendary Lord of the Sacred Blood Family has purple gold wings, purple gold eyes and a pair of purple gold horns.

The legendary King of the Divine Blood Family has purple and silver wings, purple and silver eyes and a pair of purple and silver horns.

Down again, legend has it that the head of a generation of blood clans has purple wings, purple eyes and a pair of purple angles!

And now Paul actually has purple eyes, and this is just a change that he did instantly, and everything is just beginning!

This is outrageous. Did Lingyun blink and create a blood lord? It's just a drop of blood. It's just a drop of blood!

“Oh God, no, Satan, Sanqing Daojong, Jade Emperor, Amitabha Buddha… what do I see and what do I see?! Is this true, this is not a dream...”

Jester spits foam, roars and jumps, and has no gentlemanhood at all.

Ling Yun smiled and looked at Paul after the first embrace was finished. Listen to Jester scream wildly there. He was a little speechless. No wonder Jester and Paul spoke so well in Chinese. Even Sanqing Daozheng knew that they seemed to have a great deal of research into Huaxia's culture.

“Oh, dear boss, hurry, please give me your first embrace, I will be your servant, eternal servant, just give me two drops of blood, two drops...”

Jester roared wildly for a moment and jumped in front of Lingyun, shaking his arms violently.

Lingyun hipped and laughed: “Please, don't pull it off like that. Can you be a little gentleman? ”