Anonymous, she can be called the recognized enigmatic woman in Tianji City.

Her origin is a mystery.

Her strength is also a mystery.

Why she set her sights on the Rainbow Tower is also a mystery.

"For example, in the bedroom on the seventh floor, the Rainbow Landlord, who is known as a retreat, and your little seventh sister are doing something shameless, right?"

Hearing this, the six sisters were like great enemies.

They were afraid that Anonymous would break into the seventh floor and ruin the good things going on in the room.

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill will." Anonymous smiled, that charming and natural appearance, even women would be fascinated by her: "It seems that your landlord hasn't told you yet, I have been friends with him for many years." ”

The six sisters didn't believe this kind of big truth at all, and Murong Hong'er said coldly: "My lord, you came uninvited, what are you doing?" ”

"Didn't I say it, Yun Danzi's old man can't save your landlord, but I can." Anonymous was still smiling, with an irresistible strength in his softness: "You know better than me the current situation of the Dawn Danshi, and the immortals will not be able to save him if they drag it on." I could have just barged into his room or taken him away, but I didn't because I cared about his feelings. You are his people, so I will also give you some face, six beauties, can I say it clearly enough? ”

The six sisters were speechless, judging from the sage realm arranged by the anonymous clan, the other party did have the ability to directly kidnap Zhao Hao.

Murong Lan'er said uneasily: "Your Excellency really has a way to save him?" ”

"If you don't try, how do you know I can't save him?" Anonymous asked rhetorically, and then asked a second question: "If I want to harm him, you can't stop me." Even if I don't do anything, he's just as hopeless, isn't he? ”

The six sisters were speechless again and finally decided to give Anonymous a try.

At this juncture, you can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Soon the little seventh sister Murong Zi'er walked out of the bedroom, and Anonymous walked in.

She didn't close the door, motioning for the Seven Sisters to stand by.

Rainbow Qimei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and made up her mind that once Anonymous made a moth, she would die side by side with her.

On the luxurious and messy big bed, Zhao Hao shrunk in the quilt, his body trembling constantly.

He seemed to be experiencing a crazy and confused nightmare, and when Anonymous reached out to probe his pulse, Zhao Hao subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, as if he wanted to pull the female noblewoman to the bed and continue to do shameful things. However, this time, Zhao Hao failed to do so, and Anonymous exuded a soft but powerful enough power, which made Xiao Zhao's whole person languish and let Anonymous take his pulse.

After a few minutes, Anonymous frowned.

She pondered for a moment, and as if she had made a difficult decision, she put her right index finger to her lips, and suddenly bit it hard.

Legend has it that the Sage has the incorruptible body of Vajra, and the only one who can destroy the Sage's body is the Sage himself.

Immediately after that, Anonymous put his finger on Zhao Hao's mouth, and a drop of blood slipped down.

That drop of blood seeped into Zhao Hao's mouth, triggering a wonderful chemical reaction.

Zhao Hao, who was originally sluggish, was like a dead tree in spring, radiating a kind of vitality visible to the naked eye.

He opened his eyes, and soon closed them again, looking intoxicated, as if he were enjoying the killing of a chicken with his eyes closed.

The second and third drops of blood fell one after another, and Zhao Ritian was even more intoxicated.

He is like a vampire in a movie who tastes the blood of a virgin, giving people a cool and crooked sense of déjà vu.

Seeing this scene, the seven sisters guarding the door felt incredulous.

They knew too well what the blood of the Holy One meant.

The human body itself is a treasure trove of infinite potential, and when it reaches the level of a real person, it can be said that it is full of treasures, whether it is blood, flesh, or bones, it has extremely high value, and some vicious cultivators even use the corpse of a real person to refine magic weapons.

When it comes to the realm of the demi-saint, every drop of blood is hard-won, and it is closely related to the cultivation of the demi-saint itself. Let's put it this way, the loss of a drop of blood in the battle is equivalent to the loss of part of the skill, and it may take a year of penance to make up for it.

As for the blood of the Sage, it is even more difficult.

Legend has it that holy blood cures all diseases, and can also be used for alchemy and refining weapons.

The highest reward in the history of Heavenly Machine City was a drop of holy blood bestowed by the city lord.

It is said that those who have obtained the holy blood have the hope of understanding the source of the holy power in it and breaking through the bottleneck of the nine-star half-saint!

And now the holy blood donated by the Anonymous Clan, not to mention a drop, she has already shed more than a dozen drops of blood in a moment.

The seven sisters spontaneously felt a sense of respect, and sighed in their hearts: This woman is really willing to spend her blood!

This is just the beginning of the story.

The landlord, who had drunk more than a dozen drops of holy blood, seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and suddenly took Anonymous's finger in his mouth and sucked it violently.

After half a day, Anonymous's face became more and more pale, and no matter how you look at it, it is a sign of excessive blood loss.

Even if she is a sage, she will die if her blood is drained.

The Seven Rainbow Sisters couldn't help but sweat for Anonymous, and if they dripped blood so endlessly, Anonymous might not see the sun tomorrow morning.

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In the third-order heavenly domain, in the clouds, there is a suspended ancient city that skillfully captures the sky.

In the opulent palace of the Hanging City, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl with two ponytails sat on the throne and snorted muffled without warning.

Her body was shaky, and the corners of her mouth were oozing blood.

On her right wrist, there is a lifelike nine-tailed fox tattoo.

The shape of the tattoo was exactly the same as the tattoo formed by the twelve disciples on Zhao Hao's wrist.

At this moment, the tattoo on the girl's wrist is rapidly collapsing, turning into stars and gradually dissipating.

Obviously, the broken tattoo had caused her an internal injury.

"Did he find out?"

The girl looked down at the dissipating tattoo pattern, looking thoughtful.

She didn't care about her injuries, she reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a charming smile appeared on her little face: "It's really worthy of the man I chose, his willpower is good, he can resist the charm of the sky fox, it seems that I underestimate you." ”

Muttering to herself for a while, she walked out of the palace and scratched at the void with her little hand.

There was a white light flickering in the void, and gradually, the white light condensed into a woman in white with the aura of a sister next door.

The woman in white is also holding a book in her hand, called "I am a black-bellied female teacher: tremble, little fresh meat......

"Yes, you've been in retreat in that place for so many years, and you're finally getting a little capable." The girl saw through the cultivation of the woman in white at a glance, and said with a smile: "Xiaolu, it's time to go and get together with your little junior brother, remember what I told you." In that world, you have twelve years to cultivate a relationship with him, don't let me down. ”

"Yes."

As soon as the woman in white finished saying this, she suddenly found herself in a black hole of time and space.

Before she could react, she had been transported to a strange new world.

In the huge hanging city, only the girl is left.

The wind blew her double ponytail, and the girl looked down at her snow-white wrist, and there was a piercing pain from the part where the nine-tailed fox tattoo disappeared, as if a piece of flesh had been cut off from her wrist. Strangely, the girl seemed to be enjoying the pain, muttering to herself, "Are you fighting the risk of destroying your body and mind, and you want to cut off the connection between me and you?" ”

Speaking of this, she pursed her lips and looked very aggrieved: "Don't blame me for being ruthless, who let you run back to get married?" I don't care how many women you have, but Ming Media is marrying, I don't agree! People are tolerant enough of you to teleport you to that world with only a slight punishment. ”

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