204. Draw blood

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Sometimes Yan Xiaobei feels that love is really a fucking wonderful thing.

As long as you're in love, nothing is a problem.

Height, weight, status, hatred, can't stop two people who love each other, and even race and even gender can't destroy love.

The mother is a human being, but the father is a fallen angel, Ji Dao Zhu Nai's parents used reality to tell Yan Xiaobei, in the face of love, race is not a problem at all, love, no regrets.

As a result, Zhu Nai Himejima is a hybrid of a human and a fallen angel.

However, she herself hates this identity very much, because of her father's irresponsibility and killed her mother, so she hates her identity as a fallen angel, blood, and even her father.

As long as it's anything related to my father, I want to ask for it thoroughly, and I don't want to have anything to do with it.

Even if she became a dependant of Lias and became a reincarnated demon, the bloodline of the fallen angel in her body was still stubbornly existing, Yan Xiaobei saw with his own eyes that when the other party spread his wings, one was a beautiful fallen angel wing, and the other was a demon's wing.

"It's ugly." She said.

"It's a little weird, but it's not that ugly, at least I don't see half of it." Yan Xiaobei told the truth, without praise or belittling.

But Ji Jijima Juni didn't seem to want such an answer, and after whispering thank you, there was no movement.

Yan Xiaobei guessed that what she was looking for should be someone who could accept herself, even if she saw that person, she thought it was very good-looking, and she didn't feel ugly at all.

But Yan Xiaobei said weird. This kind of answer is okay, but it doesn't give you a good idea.

Yan Xiaobei didn't care either.

He's not meant to be a pretty one. A person who makes a girl happy.

"If you really hate the blood of the fallen angels and don't want it. I can pull this pedigree out for you. Seeing the somewhat lost Himejima Juni, Yan Xiaobei said.

"Really?" The other party was immediately excited.

Yan Xiaobei nodded affirmatively, there are all kinds of secret methods in the universe, and this kind of secret method of extracting the other party's bloodline is not uncommon, and some pirates of the universe often use this secret method to extract the bloodlines of some powerful races to increase their strength.

For example, in some peak races in the universe, children are born with the power of third-level gods.

Even if you don't cultivate, after you become an adult. It also possesses the power of a fifth-level deity.

It's a bunker.

So there are some people who target them, steal the babies of these races, or extract their blood, transfer it to themselves, and make themselves stronger.

Although this technique is not universal, there are dozens of Dark Blades. Without harming Zhu Nai, the bloodline of the fallen angel can be completely extracted.

"Great, really good." Zhu Nai had already hated the bloodline of this fallen angel, and after knowing that Yan Xiaobei had such an ability. almost couldn't wait to pull Yan Xiaobei and ask her to extract her fallen angel bloodline.

Since you said so.

Yan Xiaobei thought calmly for a few minutes, if you don't regret it.

Juno Himejima said, "I definitely don't regret it. ”

The method of extracting bloodlines has been perfected for an unknown number of years. There wasn't a lot of work to prepare, so after a busy day or two, the third night was over. The bloodline extraction has officially begun.

Yan Xiaobei avoided the others and quietly came to the door of Ji Dao Zhu Nai's room.

Bang Bang Bang ......

There was a knock on the door. Zhu Nai, who had been prepared, opened the door and welcomed Yan Xiaobei in. The sneaky appearance of the two people is very suspicious. But fortunately, there was no surveillance, and no one knew about it.

After entering the room, Yan Xiaobei glanced at it, and all the furniture in the room was piled up in a corner, revealing a large enough space in the middle.

There is a strange pattern on the ground that resembles a magic array, like a mandala, blooming layer by layer.

This is a totem that Yan Xiaobei spent a day or two drawing.

It has mystical powers.

Yan Xiaobei is now implementing a secret method that has been passed down in the Seven Nights Race.

This secret method can extract the fallen angel bloodline in Zhu Nai's body intact, and it will not hurt Zhu Nai, but it will inevitably have a period of weakness of about a month afterwards.

But if you use some excellent potions, you can completely withstand this weak period.

The Seven Nights race is a race in the universe that will never inhabit the planet, and they live in the universe and feel the power of the deep darkness of the universe, which is somewhat similar to the power of demons.

Light is their enemy, fire is their natural enemy, and only eternal darkness is their destination.

"Let's get started." It's all ready, Yan Xiaobei said.

Ji Jijima Juni nodded, and began to take off his clothes, and after a while, he took them off meticulously, covering his chest with one hand and blocking his bottom with the other.

"Are you really going to take it off like this?" She said a little shyly.

"That's right, even if you're wearing clothes, the deep night will corrode your clothes when the secret method is carried out, so it's better to wear nothing at all."

Yan Xiaobei swore that he was definitely talking about things, and he didn't have the slightest dirty thoughts.

"Lie down." He said, pointing to the totem on the ground.

Even if Zhu Nai was shy, he was happy when he thought that he would soon be able to get rid of the bloodline of the fallen angel, and without saying a word, he lay flat on top of the totem, closed his eyes, and didn't dare to look at Yan Xiaobei.

The delicate body was completely displayed in front of Yan Xiaobei, naked, soft, delicate, under the illumination of the moonlight, full of different charms, I couldn't imagine what a charming body at this time.

White, beautiful, full of magic, it is impossible to take your eyes off it.

Yan Xiaobei's throat squirmed a few times, and he groaned longingly, but he immediately calmed down, knowing that he shouldn't go on like this, he immediately held his breath and concentrated, his mouth opened and closed, and peculiar syllables came out.

This is the language of the Seven Nights race.

With a strange power, like an ancient scripture, the moment the thought was moved, a pitch-black curtain shrouded the entire room, and a cloud of pitch-black appeared, mysterious.

The totem under Himeshima Juni rotated, like a big turntable, emitting pitch-black light, absorbing these pitch-black light clusters, and then feeding into Himejima Juni's body, a trace of bright red blood emerged from the invisible pores of her fair skin.

Eventually, it coalesced into a ball and slowly formed a red blood.

This kind of blood, with the light of the zĂ i, with the thunder and lightning, exudes the power of the fallen angels.

Undoubtedly, it is the blood of fallen angels. (To be continued......)