Vina doesn't mind if I call you that, just kidding you, I know you can live a long time with special mystical magic, and you pay the price. You don't need to be a Bloodline, I can help you get through it.

Movina didn't get angry when she heard this, and she was grateful in her heart. And added a touch of goodwill to the Blood Emperor in front of him.

The other four showed surprise, but they couldn't observe it under the mask, Blood Emperor, what do you need us to do!) Mokalo asked suspiciously.

Pan Xiaojin smiled and took out the bloody dagger and quickly cut off the flesh and blood of his arm, the wound was shocking and painful, Pan Xiaojin divided the flesh and blood into four pieces and flew to the four undead masters with mental power control and said, You can get through the limit by eating, and it will not be a problem to live for a hundred years. Pan Xiaojin knew very well that his physical body was very strong, and no one could shake it, only his own blood devouring could easily leave a wound.

The prince, the earl, and all the servants present were surprised, it was not the flesh and blood that brought effect, but the act of the blood emperor cutting off the flesh and blood, which made them have to admire the king of their own clan.

Even Sartre was surprised.

Xiao Jin, are you alright, Elena asked with concern. In fact, she also felt sorry for her son.

Pan Xiaojin said: "Sister, I'm fine.

Even Movina in the main hall trembled in her heart when she saw this scene, and her opinion of the Blood Emperor in front of her changed.

After the four undead masters took it and swallowed it, Pan Xiaojin waved a few hairs in his hand and quickly flew towards several intersection points on their bodies, and soon the breath of life erupted in the bodies of the four people.

The four of them were also shocked and didn't have to ask again, kneeling down on one knee and saying, "Blood Emperor, in the future, the five of us will follow the undead blood clan to live and die together."

Pan Xiaojin waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys get up, the other blood relatives listen well, in the future, the five of them are the undead elders of our undead blood clan, and you can't snub them."

Blood King, we swear by your rulings with undead Blood Clan souls.

It is indeed their consistent style for Western countries to swear with their souls at every turn, and it is also their emphasis on spiritual contracts.

Thank you, Blood Emperor, what Movina said is still valid and will always be by your side. I also ask you to transform me into a member of the Bloodline. The woman named Movina said.

Pan Xiaojin couldn't change it when he saw that the extremely beautiful woman in front of him was so persistent and persistent? Pan Xiaojin showed a helpless look on his face.

Mokalo said, "Blood Emperor, tonight we have a request, please convert my granddaughter Movina into a real Blood, this is the long-awaited mission of her birth, if you can't wait for the resurrection, it will be the day when the Necromancer will disappear from this world, and the day she is there, the Necromancer will exist."

Pan Xiaojin also has a headache, if he doesn't agree, it's not, how to go back to Huaxia and Ye Xinjiao and the two daughters to go back to the West to kidnap a super beauty. Hey, the undead master has made a huge sacrifice to the undead blood clan, and he knows from the queen's century-old memory that he will not hesitate to sacrifice his life to complete some demanding dark magic for the undead blood clan, so he should treat it as if he was repaying a favor for his clan.

Pan Xiaojin said with a straight face: "Okay, I promise you, you don't need to dedicate your soul to me, you can create better magic for my dependents in the future."

The four Mokalos were also very happy under the masks of sheep's heads and said, "We will, do our best."

After a few words, Pan Xiaojin, Movina and the four undead elders left the castle first, while Elena and Sartre's relatives were still discussing other issues.

The six of them came to Adiran's sealed territory, and Mokalo spent an hour preparing a magic circle ritual to help Movina become a blood clan.

The four undead elders laid out a magic array, and Pan Xiaojin also knew that the undead master wanted to transform the blood clan through them to complete the ritual under the magic array, and the magic array ritual could not be done without the cooperation of the four people, unlike the transformation of humans, the undead master needed the soul to be extremely powerful.

Wei Na, don't you regret it? Pan Xiaojin's mind reading technique was ineffective against the extremely beautiful woman in front of him, so he asked.

Movina shook her head and said: "I don't regret that my birth is already destined to be associated with you, grandpa, they just don't say it, but they have also lived for hundreds of years and have waited for a long time, the price of divination by the undead master through the art of the underworld is to consume life span every time he divination, in my grandfather's previous generation of undead masters paid their longevity until the end of their lives in order to divinate the appearance time of the Blood Emperor, and it was worth it for my father to dedicate his life to divination not long before your appearance."

Pan Xiaojin was also surprised when he heard this, and thought of Uncle Sartre's saying to them that he was sorry, and Mochari was a relative of Movina.

So you want to resurrect your relatives in the future!" Pan Xiaojin asked in a softer tone at this moment.

Movina nodded admittedly and said, "Well, it's relatives, grandpa, they don't want to see the undead master perish,

Pan Xiaojin said: "Don't worry, you undead masters have done enough for our blood clan, and I will definitely help you achieve it in the future."

At this time, a voice interrupted the conversation between me and Movina, "Blood Emperor, the ritual magic array has been completed, Weina, you go to purify yourself first." Mocaro said.

Pan Xiaojin was still quite embarrassed when he heard that he also knew what it meant, and finally asked the four undead elders what the price would be for promoting the magic array ceremony.

Elder Carlo, will the four of you pushing the circle to perform this ritual cause you harm and cost?" Pan Xiaojin asked.

Mokalo said: "Blood Emperor, thank you for your concern, we will not have any damage, it will only consume a lot of soul power, because the undead master's transformation of the blood clan is more special, as long as it is successful, the undead magic of the undead master will be more perfect in the future, Wei Na She is a unique ability."

Pan Xiaojin nodded and thought of something, and said, "Then can you use this to help?" He took out the blood-colored jade coffin, made it bigger, and put it in the middle of the magic circle.

That's! It's the Blood Emperor's Jade Coffin! This time the success rate was even higher, and another undead master let out an excited cry from under the sheep's head mask. Thinking of something, he hurriedly spoke: "Blood Emperor, please forgive Moark for his gaffe.

Pan Xiaojin shook his head and said, "You don't need to restrain yourself so much, you are all my elders, it's good that no one calls me Xiaojin on weekdays."

No, we necromancers must obey, Movina said sternly, and she looked particularly beautiful in a white tulle dress, like an elf, holy.

Pan Xiaojin scratched his head and said that he was embarrassed, and after a while, he opened the jade coffin, and he and Mo Wei Na stepped into it, closed the wooden coffin, slowly lay down, clasped their fingers with each other, and said: "Wei Na, you must hold on, the transformation process will be extremely painful."

Movina said firmly: "Blood Emperor, come on, Weina is not afraid.

Pan Xiaojin also took off his clothes, Mo Weina saw that the blood-colored mark on Pan Xiaojin's chest was particularly beautiful, and her face couldn't help but turn red, Pan Xiaojin leaned down, revealing her white fangs, biting the tip of her tongue, and the red blood flowed out of her heart, and the essence blood in her heart opened her mouth to bite Movina's white neck.

Movina closed her eyes and let out a thud. She obviously felt the powerful blood rushing into her body, and Pan Xiaojin also felt the energy in the blood of the undead master, and she didn't know that she was also devouring part of the blood of the other party's undead master.

The four undead elders outside also activated the magic circle, and soon turned into a blood-red magic circle, and the crimson of the blood-colored jade coffin is incomparably bright and exudes dazzling brilliance, Pan Xiaojin knows that the transformation process is that the original blood of the other party is replaced by the blood of the blood clan, and Movina is the fusion between the two, and the magic of the magic circle to improve the fusion also has a probability of failure, as the most noble bloodline of the undead blood clan, and with the blessing of the blood emperor's inheritance bloodline, the necromancer can be transformed into the real blood clan of the city, and the bloodlines between the two are compatible with each other, and not all blood clans can transform the necromancer into a real blood necromancer。 Even the Nine Great Clans couldn't do it.

At this moment, Movina Liu Mei was relatively endured the pain all over her body, her face was slightly red, and she also felt that the blood began to transform her body, her heart beat faster, her breathing was short, and she snorted from time to time.

Pan Xiaojin looked at the beautiful smile in front of her like spring water Mo Weina couldn't help but bow her head, the two of them were opposite, and then the two of them acted crazy in the jade coffin, it was really a good season for annual breeding, Pan Xiaojin's movements were very gentle, Mo Weina's eyes narrowed slightly, and the two hugged each other for a while, which was worth a thousand gold.

In this way, a few crazy hours passed, and the undead bloodline in Movina's body fused with Pan Xiaojin's bloodline, exuding a different aura from the blood clan, which was a powerful soul breath. With the slow process, a blood-colored imprint appeared on Movina's forehead, which was the same as the one on Pan Xiaojin's chest, and quickly disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The four necromancers also felt that the explanation had succeeded, and no one had been able to do it for years, and they had finally waited for this day.

In the blood-colored jade coffin, Movina's eyes moved slightly, and she opened her eyes, she completely remembered her crazy scene, at this moment, her soul was connected to the man in front of her, and she looked at it stupidly.

Wake up, you have become a blood clan, and your soul is with me, don't you regret it?" Pan Xiaojin said softly. Pan Xiaojin showed a smile in the process of the other party's transformation into a vampire, many memories of Movina since childhood came into his mind, he can bend his knees for his relatives, let me have some pity, her life is not happy, she has not been able to enjoy the happiness she deserves since she was a child, and she secretly made up her mind to be happy for the suffocating beauty of the woman in front of her.

Pan Xiaojin also felt a lot of spiritual power at the same time, it seems that his soul is tied to Movina, I died, she also fell, reached out and touched her beautiful face, revealing a trace of sadness, the other party sacrificed too much, at this moment, Movina, with the blood of the Blood Emperor, her appearance has become more beautiful to the extreme, containing a penetrating power from the soul, which makes people suffocate at any time.

Movina shook her head and whispered, "Darling, hug Pan Xiaojin again."

Weina, so you... Pan Xiaojin was speechless, some people collapsed, and some went crazy.

Giggles, Darling, Movina smiled beautifully, you know it's too late now, why do you still dislike me?" Movina asked with a wink.

Pan Xiaojin showed a helpless expression and said: "The raw rice has been cooked, do I still have a chance to choose?" In front of beauty, it is not allowed, holding Movina and the two frolicking again.

The four undead masters outside were also waiting quietly. They all knew that from now on, the Undead Blood Clan had more Blood Necromancers.

The next day, as soon as the sun rose, the night turned into day, Pan Xiaojin walked out of the jade coffin with Movina in his arms, and the jade coffin returned to his pocket with his mind control and said to the four elders in front of him: "Elders, you have worked hard.

Mokalo opened his mouth and said, "Blood Emperor, please take good care of Movina in the future.

Pan Xiaojin said: "Don't worry, Grandpa Carlo, she is now my princess." I will protect her. I couldn't help but think of how Ye Xinjiao and Situ Meiji should explain to them, forget it, let's go back and confess and resist strictly.

At this time, the breath of the surrounding souls went towards Movina's body, and Pan Xiaojin vaguely devoured and absorbed some.

Grandpa Carlo, what's going on. Pan Xiaojin asked.

Mokalo explained, "Blood Emperor, this should be a vision of Movina's ability to absorb the dead soul energy around her after transforming into a Blood Clan, and enhance the magic of the undead.