Master of Ninja World

Ulis was so scared that she was trembling. She looked like a frightened little white rabbit. She moved away from Wuchen for the first time, hiding in the corner and shivering.

"Don't come here."

Ulys clutched an important part of her body, her beautiful eyes exuding a sense of decisiveness, "I said let you help me become stronger, but I didn't say that I would give my body to you, and I would commit suicide if I dare to plot evil."

"Are you sick?"

Dustless and confused, what kind of plane does this woman do?It's as if to insult her.

"Come on, if I want the overlord to put on the bow, do you think you can stop it?"

"——————"

Ulis hesitated after hearing the words, the strength was indeed too bad, and then slowly approached, the beautiful eyes were still guarded against the dust.

"This little girl..." Wuchen couldn't laugh or cry, took off her shirt, and then pointed to her neck and said: "My blood contains a lot of power, but after you take it, your body may undergo abnormal changes."

"Do you think you are a god?" Ulys sneered, as if listening to a fairy tale, can he become a superman by sucking blood?Lie to the ghost!

"Is it funny, aren't you an example? After your body has my cells, all aspects have been greatly improved. Whether it is physical strength, strength, or vitality, it has been dimensionally improved. Should you not? Will you forget? And the most obvious thing is that you can now ignore Ophelia's Miasma and replace it with an ordinary human body. Do you think you can resist it?"

Wuchen suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at the potted plants placed on the windowsill not far away. In late autumn, the blooming flowers had withered, and only the rotten roots were still lingering. The surface was already sallow. It will not take long. Will die.

Wuchen walked to the potted plant, cut his finger, and poured his blood on the rotting flower.

"Are you dreaming? Think your blood can revitalize this dead flower?"

Seeming to understand Wuchen’s intentions, Jules disdainfully smiled: "Do you think that your blood is the blood of gods, which can bring back dead things? Although I admit that you are indeed powerful, but you can... why This kind of thing happened?!"

The front of the conversation suddenly changed, and Ulys's breathing became tense in an instant, and the tall career lines on his chest were all falling together.

The withered flower, after being bathed in dust-free blood, came back to life, regained its vitality, and bloomed beautifully, with a scent of fragrance coming from the bud, as if it had just bloomed.

"You may not know, in a sense, I am not a human anymore..."

Wuchen's tone suddenly became vicissitudes, and his temperament became quite ancient, as if he was a character who had lived for thousands of years.

"Actually, I have lived for more than a thousand years." Wuchen stood with his hand in his hand, his eyes became empty and gray, falling into deep memories.

The pictures of the past are reflected in my mind one by one, everything is right and wrong.

"What will happen if I drink your blood?" After a moment, Ulys stared at Wuchen nervously, as if looking forward to a peerless treasure.

"Didn't you just doubt it?" Wuchen said in a weird way, Ulys's face was reddened, and she lowered her head as if she knew it was wrong, as if she blamed me.

"How should I say, I have many identities, and there is no way. I have experienced too many in the past... In more ancient times, I used to be a true ancestor-level vampire. Just drink my blood. You can gain powerful power and an indefinite lifespan. At the price, you will become my servant and your body will become a vampire."

Wuchen glanced at Ulys, and sure enough, the little girl finally couldn't keep calm, her small face was uncertain, her fist was tightly clenched, and it was difficult to make a choice for a while.

Abandoning the identity of a human being and becoming a dust-free servant is too costly, which is equivalent to losing freedom.

Of course, the benefits are also huge. I am afraid that most people can't refuse the increase in power and almost unlimited life.

"After sucking your blood, can you really defeat Ophelia?" After a while, Uris asked suspiciously.

"Of course, this is affirmative." Wuchen answered without hesitation.

"Then, after becoming your servant, shouldn't you ask me to do some strange things?" Ulis lowered his head, not daring to look into Wuchen's eyes.

"Hey... isn't it right to communicate with servants." There was a strange laugh from Wuchen's throat, and Uliston got goose bumps.

"You can actually refuse. It's not necessary for a friend to do it like this. That guy might have given up on you." Wuchen patted Ulys on the head: "I once said that some things can be done. You have a clear conscience, Ulis, you have done a great job, and I am very satisfied with students like you."

However, as if she hadn’t heard, Uris took out a handkerchief and looked at it for a moment. The hesitation in her heart disappeared for a moment, and she looked firmly at Wuchen, "To save my best friend, I Willing to dance with my devil."

Afterwards, Ulys rushed to Wuchen. He couldn't help being stunned. When he subconsciously pushed the girl away, he only felt a pain in his neck, and a few silver teeth pierced into the blood vessels in his neck.

"Grumbling..."

Ulis is like a hungry baby, greedily devouring Wuchen's blood. She lay tightly on Wuchen. The two were attached to each other. The tall double peaks were squeezed into Wuchen's body and became flesh Pie-shaped.

"It smells so good..."

The virgin fragrance of the girl made Wuchenxin feel like this, every time, when someone sucked blood, there would always be some impulses, and the little hand suddenly became restless and fumbled on Ulis.

"————"

As soon as she unbuttoned Jules's clothes, her skin immediately became taut. Wuchen, a veteran of the flowers, knew that it was Jules who was nervous.

But this is also a good sign, even if the dust-free fingers touched Jules's skin, she didn't mean to resist.

This already meant that she had accepted her fate. From the moment she absorbed the dust-free blood, Julius had accepted her new identity—the servant of the dust-free. Even if she did something extraordinary, she also accepted it.