I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1415 The Struggling Dark Emperor (Fourth Update, Please Vote)

The atmosphere became somewhat stalemated at this moment.

The heart of the Dark Emperor was stirring.

An Lin looked indifferent, silently recovering the strength in his body, and occasionally glancing at the coffin behind the Dark Emperor. The coffin should have the function of isolating the outside world, but his consciousness could not penetrate the coffin.

However, he felt that Kokosti and others were in the coffin, although he did not know whether they were dead or alive.

I hope they are not dead, otherwise he dare not say that he would do anything excessive to the blood clan emperors.

Another minute passed.

An Lin could not help it, and chuckled: "Why, the great blood clan emperor, even a drop of my blood, is afraid to act?"

"Humph!" The Dark Emperor snorted coldly, grabbed with one hand, and a space suction came.

An Lin did not move, and the blood on his fingertips had already floated towards the Dark Emperor.

"If I can't even bear a drop of your blood, how can I stand proudly at the top of the blood clan? I want to see what's in your blood!" Emperor Anmang showed a resolute look on his face, opened his mouth, and swallowed An Lin's blood into his stomach.

He has his own pride. As the most powerful saint in history recognized by the blood ancestor, he is confident that his blood is the most precious and purest blood in the world.

The rest of the blood, no matter what is in it, must kneel down to his blood and sing "conquer"!

The blood clan is the most sensitive race to blood. The moment it swallows, it can sense the quality and essence of blood and fully bring out everything in the blood.

Emperor Anmang is no exception.

The moment he swallowed An Lin's blood, he had already understood An Lin's blood.

Then, he trembled all over.

"Oh my God... What kind of blood is this?!"

Emperor Anmang's eyes burst into brilliance, and his pale and thin face actually flushed.

"Impossible, how can there be such pure blood in this world? It's too perfect, I feel... I feel that the blood in my body has also been purified and sublimated!" Emperor Dark Mang grabbed his face with both hands, his eyes were sometimes blurry and sometimes clear.

An Lin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his blood was still as awesome as ever for the vampires. It was simply a nuclear weapon!

"How... how can you have such perfect blood?" Emperor Dark Mang kept swallowing his saliva, looking at An Lin with fiery eyes.

"Me? It's natural!" An Lin spread his hands and smiled.

"No, it's impossible." Emperor Dark Mang shook his head repeatedly, "This is definitely not the blood that a living being can possess, you are not a human!"

An Lin's mouth twitched: "Why are you cursing at me?"

He was dissatisfied, took out another drop of blood from his chest, and said with a smile: "Do you still want to lick my blood?"

Emperor Dark Mang trembled all over, and looked at the blood on An Lin's fingertips with rapid breathing, like a wild dog that had been hungry for several days and saw a piece of fat meat...

"My...my blood is the most noble blood in the world, how could I succumb to your blood? Don't...don't joke.

"Just tell me if you want to lick it?"

"I want...I want..."

Emperor Dark Mang's eyes were red, and his face showed struggle, but his mouth was honest.

An Lin pointed at himself and said: "You and I sign a slave contract, and I can consider rewarding you with a few mouthfuls of blood when I am happy."

"Slave contract?" Emperor Dark Mang's eyes widened, and his anger was about to burst out, "You want me to be your servant?"

An Lin nodded: "That's right. ”

“Hahaha…” Emperor Anmang laughed like crazy, “You want me, Emperor Anmang, to be your servant? You lunatic!!”

“I, Anmang, dominate a region, and my strength is strong enough to overwhelm the entire Taichu Continent. Even if I die on the spot, endure thousands of tortures, and die tens of millions of times, I will not surrender. Dream on about being your servant!!”

Emperor Anmang roared loudly, as if he had lost his mind.

His eyes were constantly staring at the blood on An Lin’s fingertips, extremely eager.

But his soul was resisting and rebelling fiercely.

His pride would not allow him to do this!!

An Lin saw Emperor Anmang struggling and in pain, and he couldn’t bear it, so he cut his body again…

The blood flowed and then gathered in front of him.

“If you agree to be my servant, this blood gift bag will be yours. "An Lin said with a faint smile, his expression extremely heroic.

Boom!

At that moment, the Dark Mang Emperor seemed to have suffered a blow tens of thousands of times, and the whole person was stunned, just staring stupidly at the large ball of blood in front of An Lin.

What a big blood, what a big gift bag!

He was breathing rapidly, swallowing saliva constantly.

What kind of experience would it be to drink so much blood in one breath?

It would be so cool, right? ! !

"I want it! Give it to me quickly!" The Dark Mang Emperor could no longer bear it, and the desire of the body finally broke through reason, and rushed directly towards An Lin.

An Lin opened his wind wings behind him, flying away with a ball of blood, shouting: "Hey! This blood can only be given to you to drink after you become my servant!"

"Servant? Okay! I will be your servant! "Emperor Anmang said excitedly.

If I can have such perfect blood, what's wrong with being a servant? Having such perfect blood to drink every day, this is the life that a high-level vampire should have!

Emperor Anmang agreed without hesitation, looking at An Lin with a passionate face.

An Lin immediately pinched the magic spell and released the blood essence: "Accept it quickly. "

When Emperor Anmang saw the flying essence and blood, he would accept it wholeheartedly. Suddenly, he suddenly froze, and his blurred eyes gradually became clear: "No... I am the future of the blood clan, the holy son appointed by the blood ancestor, and I must not be someone else's slave. Can't betray! Can't betray!!"

Emperor Anmang roared loudly, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he actually bit off his tongue with his teeth!

The pain restored some clarity to his consciousness. In the confrontation between his body and his mind, his mind gradually gained the upper hand.

An Lin somewhat admired Emperor Darkmang. No vampire could still resist the temptation of his blood after tasting his blood.

Emperor Darkmang was the first.

Perhaps, this is his pride as the first holy son of the Blood Ancestor?

An Lin thought for a while, then cut his arm again: "Servant gift package, double discount, just this once, what are you waiting for?"

Emperor Anmang seemed to have suffered a critical blow. The blood flying everywhere and the faint smell of blood made his eyes wander again.

"Ah...you devil!!"

"You are a devil!"

Emperor Anmang roared as the situation had never been like this before.

Then, a scene that shocked An Lin appeared.

Emperor Anmang turned around and ran away, but he still used the blood-burning secret method of acceleration and ran regardless of his own safety!

Yes, the best way to avoid the temptation of An Lin's blood is not to see it, not to smell it, out of sight! !

An Lin looked at the quickly disappearing figure of Emperor Darkmang and stood there in shock, unable to recover for a moment: "You just escaped like that?"

He had thought that Emperor Darkmang would fight to the death, and he also thought that Emperor Darkmang would give in, but he never expected that Emperor Darkmang would choose to run away...

Using blood to drive back an extremely powerful Hedao realm superpower is quite a sense of accomplishment when you think about it!

Then, An Lin looked at the three coffins still floating in the void and fell into silence again.

Hmm... Emperor Anmang was so frightened that he ran away without even taking the coffin?

Is my blood so scary?

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