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Chapter 2278 Underworld Blood

No matter what, you must be tough even if you die!

only.

The weird thing is.

Nether Qilin suddenly stopped when he looked at the blood vomited by Long Fei on the ground.

His eyes also changed secretly.

He stared at the blood on the ground without moving, as if he had discovered something incredible.

Long Fei was also stunned, "What tricks are you playing again?"

Netherworld Qilin didn't reply, his eyes were still staring at the blood spitted out by Long Fei on the ground, his expression really indescribable.

sluggish?

Silly as a chicken?

Confused?

Still shocked?

"If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move." Long Fei thought to himself, staring at the Netherworld Qilin, "What on earth is this guy doing?"

Ten minutes passed.

The Netherworld Qilin remained motionless, not even moving its eyes, still staring at the blood on the ground.

Half an hour passed.

One disappeared.

Two hours have passed!



Long Fei was a little impatient, "Isn't it because he fell asleep?"

Turn around.

Long Fei stood up slowly and looked at the Cang Qiong Sword on the other side, which had been ravaged for a long time and had not deformed. He wanted to get the sword...

Just then.

The Netherworld Qilin suddenly moved.

Long Fei shrank his body and immediately remained motionless.

only……

Netherworld Qilin's actions made Long Fei a little confused.

because.

This guy really sniffed the blood on the ground gently with his nose, then dipped a little with his paw, just a little, and then put it into his mouth and started sucking it.

"Holy shit!"

"What the hell?"

Long Fei's heart tightened, "Is it possible that he still has vampire attributes?"

"etc!"

Long Fei looked at the Netherworld Kirin, and its expression changed. It was not fierce or excited, but a kind of ecstasy, just like the ecstasy of seeing a relative.

Just start dancing.

Just like an aunt doing square dancing.

Swaying left and right, dancing in various postures as ugly as possible, Long Fei felt nauseated as he watched, "Are you crazy? Could it be that my blood contains the blood element of mad cow disease?"

"Depend on!"

"I couldn't even afford beef in my previous life, how did I get mad cow disease?"

"This guy is absolutely crazy."

Long Fei didn't care whether Nether Qilin was crazy or not. He quickly ran to the side and picked up the Sky Sword on the ground. With the weapon in his hand, Long Fei felt a little relieved.

The Cang Qiong Sword can crush even the Fang Tiandao Seal with one blow. If it is injected with the energy of the Mad God, it will definitely be more powerful.

This is Long Fei's last move.

If the mad god's energy doesn't work, then it really doesn't work.

"Hey!"

"Damn it, have you danced enough?" Long Fei said solemnly. He really didn't want to disturb Netherworld Qilin, but he couldn't stand it anymore.

The Netherworld Qilin also stopped suddenly, then regained its expression, staring at Long Fei with curious eyes.

Sudden!

The cyan phantom moved.

"Whoosh!"

Without giving Long Fei any chance to react, he instantly fell behind him and sniffed behind him, "Huhu..."

moment.

Jumped away again.

Suddenly, it jumped up again.

Click left or right without moving.

Long Fei was a little frightened by this, "Is it over yet?"

Netherworld Qilin stopped, looked at Long Fei and said, "Why is there Netherworld blood on your body?"

"What the hell?" Long Fei didn't understand.

Netherworld Qilin said: "Netherworld blood, what flows in your body is Netherworld blood... No, it shouldn't be said like this. Your blood is very strange. In addition to the breath of Netherworld blood, there is also a powerful bloodline breath, and this bloodline breath

It’s like it’s been sealed by some kind of force.”

"but……"

"Your blood contains ghost blood. This is absolutely true."

"explain."

"Are you from the underworld?"

Nether blood, the unique bloodline of the Nether tribe.

Long Fei was a little confused, "Netherworld blood, Nether clan? What a mess. I'm not from the Nether clan, and I don't know what Nether blood is. What on earth do you want to do?"

He really doesn't know.

His memory has not awakened, and all his memories of his time in the Tianwu Continent, the Chaos Realm, and then the ancient God War Plane world have disappeared. He has no idea that he once had the mark of the Underworld on his body.

Same as dragon mark.

This mark of the Nether Clan also followed Long Fei into the Zhenwu Continent.

Still not awake either.

The Nether Qilin itself is a war beast of the Nether Tribe.

His ability to sense ghost blood is super strong. Long Fei's blood contains rare ghost blood, but this cannot escape his induction at all.

and……

Netherworld Qilin didn't say everything. The Netherworld blood contained in Long Fei's body was very unique. This uniqueness was only possessed by the super strong Nether clan.

or it could be……

The advanced mark of the underworld!

Nether Qilin stared at Long Fei and said, "You don't know?"

"There's no way you don't know!"

"Your blood contains extremely powerful power. I have never seen such a powerful bloodline power. Let alone the human race, even the supreme disciples of the Celestial Clan may not have such a powerful bloodline power. How could you not know?

"Youming Qilin thought secretly in his heart: "Each bloodline has its own characteristics, and it is impossible to merge with the second bloodline without exchanging blood. But he, a person at the second level of blood refining, cannot bear the pain of exchanging blood, so why?

Woolen cloth?"

"His blood clearly has the power of Hades blood."

"Or……"

Nether Qilin stared at Long Fei, and his heart sank, "He is the person chosen by the elders of the Nether Clan. Does he have the mark of the Nether Clan on his body?"

"The Mark of the Underworld?"

The Netherworld Qilin stared at Long Fei again.

This look... looks like a gay man.

Long Fei's hair stood on end and he backed away slightly, saying: "I don't have sex with you, let alone with a beast. You'd better stay away from me."

No matter how the Netherworld Qilin looks at it.

I just can't see through it.

It was also unclear whether Long Fei had the Mark of the Underworld on his body.

but.

One thing he was sure of was that the young man in front of him must be related to the Nether Clan.

Netherworld Qilin withdrew his gaze and said slightly: "What are you doing here?"

"Well?"

The transformation was a bit too fast, and Long Fei didn't hesitate and said directly: "Dig a grave, uh... no, I was sucked into it by the formation, it's not like I wanted to come here."

The Netherworld Qilin behind seemed not to have heard it, "Digging a grave?"

"you……"

"Do you know there are graves here?" Nether Qilin's eyes tightened.

Long Fei said: "I don't know, I'm just talking nonsense."

This guy was obviously a grave-guarding beast, and it was too disrespectful to talk about digging graves in front of him, so Long Fei quickly denied it.

but.

Nether Qilin asked with great interest: "Then do you know whose grave is here?"

When Long Fei saw him asking this question, he also replied: "Sage of Tianchi?"

"Sage of Tianchi?"

"What is she?" Netherworld Qilin sneered.

Long Fei said again: "The Great Emperor of the Demon Sect, King Huoyan?"

Netherworld Qilin said disdainfully: "I've never heard of it."

Long Fei said: "Could it be the grave of Xu Wufu, the True Martial God of War? Didn't it say that he ascended? It's impossible to be buried here? If he is buried, he must be buried in Wuji Sect, right?"

Netherworld Qilin said contemptuously: "They are all unknown people that I have never heard of. Do you know who is buried here?"


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