"You come down first, Negway."

The god held the girl in his arms and spoke helplessly.

No one had ever been so presumptuous with God, and she was the first.

Yun Chu lowered his eyes and stared at Biyan's skin that had been bruised by her.

In the end, he jumped off him with a blank face.

The young man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his fingers were raised from under his sleeves, and in a moment, a small white porcelain vase stood in the palm of his hand.

Yun Chu: ?

Immediately after, a flash of silver spilled from the boy's fingertips, and a cut was made in his fingertips like a knife blade.

The white mangs crumbled, and golden liquid overflowed from the wound, carrying a sweet fragrance that the blood clan could not resist.

The blood of God is golden.

Biya dripped blood into the jade bottle, which filled the bottle, but the bottle was small, only the size of a thumb, so there was not much blood.

But it was the blood of God, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

A single drop of divine blood is enough to equal the effects of the blood of several humans.

Yun Chu looked at the gilded liquid and was silent.

She finally knew what was different.

During the desperate struggle with the giant wolf, Biya still had normal red blood flowing through his body.

And now...... The blood had turned pale gold.

Yun Chu's face was black.

Exchange transfusion? No way, not in this condition.

And according to records, the gods symbolize light, which is more holy and dazzling than the sun.

A drop of blood can create rivers, lakes and seas, a hair can give birth to fields and forests, and a bone can pull out mountains and hills......

Every part of the god is as precious as gold, he is the creator of the world, the creator of the world.

…… His bones, blood, hair and skin were different from those of mortals.

Yun Chu: ......!

"God?"

Biya heard the voice and lowered her warm eyes.

He stuffed the jade bottle into Yun Chu's palm: "It's Bia, Negway." ”

After that, he touched Yun Chu's head like a child.

Yunchu: ......

She quickly accepted the fact that a certain annoying oracle was himself the maker of the rules of this world—God.

Yun Chu dodged Biya's hand and lowered his head to uncork the bottle.

Suddenly, the alluring aroma of golden blood, which contained the rich and mysterious power of light, rushed into his nose.

Yun Chu raised his head and took a sullen light.

Blood slid down his throat and into his stomach, a faint warm power that nourished everything he passed.

Her blood boiled too.

This is compared to the plasma that the original owner originally drank, it is simply heaven and earth.

The delicacy is indescribable, and a small bottle is enough to make the blood clan addicted.

The weakness that had not eaten for a long time was also swept away, and the vampire girl's physical strength soon returned to its heyday.

Instead of devouring the dark power in her body, the light power in the god's blood had a nourishing effect.

Beah's blood, what a good thing.

The girl didn't finish smashing her mouth, but there was no expression on her little face, she was very serious.

"Not enough."

The girl pinched the jade bottle and made a small face.

I didn't say it, but it was written on my face: "Not enough to drink, I still want it." ”

The god bent his eyes, withdrew the jade bottle in the girl's hand, and did not respond to her request, but spoke earnestly: "Negway, desire is endless, blindly indulging desire will only fall into the endless abyss, you must learn to restrain yourself." ”

still persuaded her to restrain her desires, but this time it was not as cold and serious as before, but like a very intimate and gentle teaching to the cubs under her knees.

The vampire girl grinded her teeth and snorted lowly.

Ignore Bia.

This kind of preaching attitude really wants to beat him up.

God saw the girl's little emotions, and he was in trouble, and he really didn't know what to do in such a situation.

God has his own way, first tightening and then loosening, and prioritizing things.

So, he directly changed the subject: "Hold me tight, Negway." ”

The god's gaze fell, and he lifted his lips slightly: "I'll take you out of here." ”