I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 665: My Little Brother Is Here (First Update)

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Many students were already prepared and used various protective techniques at the moment the explosion started.

They were on the edge of the explosion, and the impact they received was relatively weak.

An Lin, who was at the center of the explosion, was really frightened. Fortunately, he had the Chaos Alloy Brick and his reaction was extremely fast. The moment Brother Cheng blew himself up, he hid behind the black brick.

The devastating explosion came and went just as quickly.

When everyone turned their attention to the center of the battle again, the mushroom cloud had been sunk by Xuanyuan Cheng's magic.

His handsome face was dark, and his white robe was in tatters. He walked towards An Lin, coughing, and asked with concern: "Classmate An Lin, are you okay?"

An Lin poked his head out from behind the black bricks. There was some dust on his face, but he was not injured.

He shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but Brother Cheng, are you injured?"

Xuanyuan Cheng smiled and shook his head: "I can still fight!"

An Lin's face twitched slightly: "Are you coming again?"

"Cough cough cough..." A clear cough suddenly came, as if he was choked by smoke.

An Lin and Xuanyuan Cheng were startled by the sound. They immediately looked to the area more than ten meters away from them, and suddenly found three unidentified men in red robes lying on the ground.

"Who?!" As soon as An Lin saw the man in red robe of unknown origin, he immediately took out the Victory Evil Sword.

But suddenly, he felt a certain connection again, the kind of connection that he had ignored because he was too nervous before, the contractual connection!

"It's me, Holy Lord!" A woman with a little dust but still unable to conceal her stunning appearance stood up from the ground again and smiled sheepishly.

"Holy Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that we could meet here!" Myron also greeted with a smile.

"Yes, Holy Lord, what a coincidence. This gorgeous welcome ceremony with fire fireworks is awesome!" Tabor laughed, embarrassed but polite.

An Lin: "..., why are you here?"

The arrival of three servants interrupted the competition.

In the courtyard of the city lord of Huangquan City, Dabai, Joker, Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng and others looked at the three extraordinary beings in front of them with curiosity and excitement.

"Are you the Vampires who signed a slave contract with An Lin?" Xu Xiaolan glanced at the three Vampires, with a hint of majesty on her elegant and elegant face.

"Yes, my name is Cocosti, and I have met the Holy Lady!"

"Myron, I have met the Holy Lady."

"Tabo, I have met the Holy Lady."

After seeing Xu Xiaolan, the three of them saluted at the same time.

"What the hell is the Holy Lady?" Xu Xiaolan's beautiful eyes widened and she asked with a surprised look on her face.

"An Lin is our Holy Lord, and you are naturally our Holy Daughter. The Holy Lord and the Holy Daughter are a perfect match!" Cocosti said seriously.

Xu Xiaolan was pretty and slightly red, and glanced at An Lin angrily, as if blaming An Lin's younger brother for speaking so directly.

Lingxiao Sword Immortal rubbed his eyebrows: "By the way, weren't you chosen as the Holy Sons of the Blood Tribe? Is it really appropriate to call An Lin and Xu Xiaolan this way? I always feel that their relationship is a bit messy..."

There was another sentence that he was holding back. Their names sounded like the union of the Holy Lord and the Holy Daughter, giving birth to the Holy Son... What a harmonious family!

"Bah! That so-called Holy Son is nothing. It's just a false name. We only follow the master and are proud to be the master's younger brother!" Tabor said with a heroic expression.

"Hiss..." Everyone gasped. Are An Lin's servants so loyal?

Lingxiao Sword Immortal's heart was filled with turmoil, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

That was the Holy Son of the Blood Clan, an existence recognized by the Blood Ancestor. His status in the Blood Clan was comparable to that of the Hedao Super Power. They actually said that this status was nothing?

Xuanyuan Cheng, Su Qianyun and others had also heard of the legend of the Saint Sons of the Vampire Clan, but they did not expect that the three newly appointed Saint Sons were all servants of An Lin, and that they regarded fame and wealth as dirt. This scene made them involuntarily open their mouths, looking like whales, and it was an eye-opener.

An Lin smiled and said: "No matter what, it is a great thing for you to be elected as the Holy Son. I would like to congratulate you here."

Kekesti's eyes were as charming as silk, and she said softly: "Then Holy Master, since you have already congratulated me, do you want to add another blessing to us?"

Myron and Tabor's eyes lit up at the same time, and they nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes... you can have this!"

An Lin knew what they wanted, but he hesitated: "Do you know how Ming Duzi died?"

"Did you beat him to death?" Kekesti didn't know why An Lin suddenly said this. After thinking about it, he guessed.

"No, he was poisoned to death by blood!" An Lin said solemnly.

Cocosti: "..."

Myron and Tabor: "..."

"Could it be because Mingduzi is too weak?" Tabor said with difficulty.

"It's also possible that I've become stronger." An Lin looked at the three people in front of him seriously, "My blood purification is too strong, and you may not be able to hold on."

The scene fell into silence again. It was about life and death, so we had to think carefully.

"I think we should first find a powerful vampire to test his firepower!" Myron said in a serious tone.

"Ming Duzi is in the early stage of returning to the void. We should find a powerful person who is at the peak of the early stage of returning to the void or in the middle stage of the return to the void to try his firepower..." Tabor said, "The Shenpan Alliance where I belong has a suitable candidate."

An Lin also wanted to find out what his blood was like, so he nodded and said, "Let's do this. Xiao Ke and Xiao Mai will each have 5 milliliters of holy blood, and Taber will have 10 milliliters of blood. You can try it first, and by the way, develop downlines in the blood clan and recruit powerful candidates for the Holy Blood Church."

Kokosti, Myron, and Taber were all trembling with excitement, and immediately said, "Serve the Holy Lord, and die!"

Being able to obtain so much holy blood was far beyond their expectations!

Ling Xiao Jianxian, Xuanyuan Cheng, Su Qianyun and others looked at the conversation in front of them with a confused look on their faces. They could understand every word these people said, but they just didn't know what they were talking about.

What holy blood, what developing downlines, it sounds so high-end!

"By the way, Holy Lord, there is one more thing." Kokosti suddenly said.

"What is it?"

"It's about Bin Laden. He has been seriously injured and is recovering in Purple Snow Mountain."

When everyone heard that it was information about Bin Laden, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Bin Laden could be said to have brought them nightmare-like experiences. He possessed the super strength of returning to the peak of the Void Realm, and could destroy a city with a wave of his hand. If it weren't for Xiao Ze and An Lin's desperate efforts to contain them, they might have died in Huangquan City.

An Lin has always been a master who would not suffer losses. His apprentice was bullied so badly by Bin Laden, so now he naturally wants to continue to bully him back.

"Holy Lord, what do you mean?" Taber looked at An Lin, wanting to see what An Lin thought.

"Haha, this is a good opportunity, we can't let it go!" An Lin's eyes were sharp, and he burst out with a monstrous fighting spirit.

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