In terms of the use of bloodline, Zhao Ziming knew nothing.

However, when Chai Qian urged his blood qi and turned into a fire leopard, the oppressive aura it exuded made Zhao Ziming's blood clan react autonomously.

Just like a courtier showing his official authority in front of the emperor, Zhao Ziming was angry for no reason, and the little snake of blood and qi that was originally hidden in the depths of his heart rushed out of his body with lightning speed, and let out a silent hiss at Chai Qian!

Suppress!

Absolute suppression in the bloodline!

Zhao Ziming took a step forward, and Chai Qian couldn't help but take a step back, and his momentum instantly fell from the peak to the bottom.

After taking three steps back, Chai Qian glanced back at Chai Xun, who was still healing his wounds, bit the tip of his tongue violently, forcibly suppressed the fear from the depths of his soul, his face flashed, and instead of retreating, he pounced on Zhao Ziming.

Chai Qian's speed was nearly half faster than before, but in Zhao Ziming's eyes, it was nothing more than that, he raised his right hand, just enough to block Chai Qian's hard swing.

The white palms, the five fingers are slender, the nails are crystal clear, and they look weak and weak, like a beautiful and fragile work of art, and the beastly claws on the other hand are not only much larger in size, but also covered with hard hairs, and the five claws are like daggers, and the shape is hideous.

At first glance, people can't help but worry about whether the palm of that hand will be pinched into minced meat by the claws of the beast.

The result was unexpected, the palm of the hand was unscathed, but the five claws on the claws of the beast that were against it were cut off by the fingernails, and the blood flowed like a stream.

Warm and slippery blood flowed down his arms and into his sleeves, the choking smell of blood filled his nose, Zhao Ziming's nose was slightly flushed, his eyes turned to his right hand, his Adam's apple rolled a little, his eyes suddenly brightened with blood, and a touch of madness appeared on his indifferent face.

Rumble!

Every inch of flesh and blood in his body seemed to be burning, and the primitive bloodthirsty instinct of the blood clan completely controlled Zhao Ziming, and at this moment he had only one thought - to suck blood.

The sharp nails cut through the air at high speed, and cut into Chai Qian's throat with a "hiss" sound, and the movement was as fast as lightning.

Chai Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't care about his hands that were in great pain, his legs bent and jumped, and he retreated a few feet, but as soon as he landed, the familiar blood and qi fluctuations struck again.

Chai Qian clenched into a fist, gritted his teeth and blasted forward, he had already learned the sharpness of Zhao Ziming's nails, and knew that if this punch continued, he might be hurt even more.

But in this case, dodging will only fall into a more passive situation, and only by adopting a lose-lose style can there be a glimmer of life.

Even if you can slice my fist, you won't be happy!

Chai Qian was right.

Zhao Ziming, who was conscious and only acted on instinct, made a move, unwilling to touch it hard, but turned around, went around behind Chai Qian, and cut his neck obliquely with his right palm.

Chai Qian's fear disappeared, he sneered, the look of madness in his eyes was great, and he waved a pair of leopard fists to meet him reflexively, with a posture of disregard for his life.

After incarnating into the blood clan, Zhao Ziming's fighting style changed, and he no longer took the road of fierceness, but mostly used agility and speed to cooperate with claws to fight the enemy.

However, his speed did not surpass Chai Qian much, and the latter adopted the rogue style of exchanging injuries for injuries, so in the battle between the two, Zhao Ziming dodged mostly, and it seemed that Chai Qian had the upper hand.

This situation didn't last long, just when Chai Qian tried to bombard the palm that was inserted into his heart with his fist, an invisible fluctuation came head-on, the blood in his whole body condensed, and his body stiffened, although it was only for a short moment, but it ended the battle.

Zhao Ziming's right hand was like a sharp sword, deeply inserted into Chai Qian's chest, and the palm of his hand touched it with hot flesh and blood, and with a bend of his five fingers, he held a beating heart.

The snake-shaped blood vein in Zhao Ziming's body rushed into Chai Qian's heart with excitement along his right hand, and he himself withdrew his hand, pulled Chai Qian in front of him, tilted his head, opened his mouth to bite the artery on the side of his neck, and sucked it in a big gulp.

Chai Qian's eyes widened, the divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated with the rapid loss of blood all over his body, he lifted the last trace of Yuan Force, flicked his fingers, and shot out a faint spiral red line, submerging into Chai Xun's body.

Before going out, the Chai brothers painstakingly created a set of communication methods exclusive to them according to an ancient book that recorded the incomplete Yuanli sound transmission technique, replacing sound waves with Yuanli waves, so as to facilitate the communication between the two of them, so as to make up for Chai Qian's inability to speak.

With this method, the brothers, who already acted tacitly, were even more powerful, and through countless seamless cooperation, they successfully implemented the plan to lure and hunt the descendants of rich families in various cities, obtained a large number of cultivation resources, and escaped many times at the hands of enemies whose strength was far superior to their own.

Of course, the two also have failures, whenever this happens, Chai Qian will break off, drag the opponent, let Chai Xun escape first, Chai Qian will send out a Yuan Li wave, with the length of the Yuan Li wave to hint at how far away the brother is waiting for him.

In this way, a different shape of the Yuan Force Wave, representing a specific meaning, with the passage of time, more and more waveforms, the brothers actually created the secret method, perfected to a point that ordinary people can hardly imagine, compared to the major commercial banks on the market to sell the common Yuan Force Condensation Wave Transmission Technique, it is more detailed and complex.

The most important thing is that only his two brothers in the world can read the information contained in these Yuan Li waves!

On the Yuan Force Spectrum, there is a waveform that the two brothers have never used before, this simple spiral Yuan Force Wave, which represents a desperate situation, no matter which of the two receives this wave, they immediately flee away, hoping to escape with their lives.

Chai Xun, who was healing, opened his eyes and happened to see the last glimmer of brilliance in his younger brother's eyes dissipate. His eyes were torn, but the next moment he quickly got up and ran out of the manor.

The moonlight was cold, and in the wilderness, a long figure stood silently, a young man of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with peugeot features, and a silver spear on his back.

From time to time, he looked down at the white disc he was holding, which was lit up with six points of light, one red, five black, and the red points of light were at the front, and the other points of light were much behind, roughly distributed in a single line.

After a while, when all the points of light were completely connected into a straight line, the young man frowned thickly, and his eyes were cast into the distance, "Lulu, where are you?"

With that, his body moved, turned into a faint black shadow, and galloped forward, surprisingly fast.

At the same time, the red points of light on the disk also began to move forward, and the other five black points of light followed, but the speed was far less than the former, and after a while, they were thrown some distance away.

After running for half an hour, the young man stopped his steps, looked down, and saw that in front of the red point of light representing himself on the disk, there was an unusually bright red point of light, which was flashing and particularly eye-catching.

The man was overjoyed and muttered, "I finally found it." He took out a small bamboo tube from the Qiankun bag, pressed his fingers on the bottom of the bamboo tube, and with a single arm, a flash of fire shot out from the bamboo tube.

With a "pop" sound, a flower-like fireworks bloomed in the sky.

With that done, the young man took another step forward at great speed. Descending downhill, as far as he could see, a small hill loomed.

"Ahh

He stopped biting in a heart, and the four sharp teeth could touch Zheng Lulu's neck, and the tips of the teeth could even feel the smoothness and softness of the girl's skin.

Zheng Lulu, who was half-lying on the ground, opened her eyes wide, her pretty face was full of fear, half of her shoulders were exposed, and she looked extremely weak, which was very different from her previous cunning and cleverness.

Zhao Ziming let go of the hand that was holding the girl's shoulder, took a few steps back in a trance, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I don't know what's wrong with myself. ”

As he spoke, his pupils and hair color returned to normal, and the fangs in his mouth and the long nails on his hands also faded, becoming no different from ordinary people, only the blood stains on the corners of his lips and mouth added a bit of hideousness to him.

Zheng Lulu got up slowly, waited for her mind to settle down a little, looked at the two dried corpses in the center of the courtyard and in the corner, and asked with some uncertainty, "Are you...... Vampires?"

Zhao Ziming was stunned, "Vampire?"

Zheng Lulu's eyebrows furrowed, she took a few steps back vigilantly, and shouted coquettishly: "Don't pretend, you must be a spy sent by the blood clan, only those disgusting things will suck human blood!"

Zhao Ziming was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "According to what you said, vampires are blood clans, and I have only refined a little blood blood, so I shouldn't be considered a vampire, as for spies, why do you say this?"

Zheng Lulu's expression still didn't relax in the slightest, "Then how do you explain what happened just now?"

Zhao Ziming was speechless. At this time, he still has previous memories in his mind, he was stimulated by blood, and after losing his mind, he first sucked up the blood of Chai Qian's whole body, and then sucked Chai Xun, who wanted to escape, into a human body, and finally shot at Zheng Lulu, if he didn't wake up at the critical moment, I'm afraid the girl would not be able to escape her doom.

In this case, even though Zhao Ziming heard the name vampire for the first time, he subconsciously felt that these three words were used very appropriately.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziming suddenly felt the thick smell of blood in his mouth, and his stomach couldn't help but turn over for a while, and he immediately leaned down and vomited.

The vomiting sensation was the same as the first time he had killed someone, except that this time it was much more intense, because he had not only killed people, but also sucked human blood like a wild animal.

It's a pity that Zhao Ziming's body is too strong now, and the blood he swallowed in his stomach before has been preliminarily refined and absorbed by him, and he vomited for a long time, and only spit out a little sour water.

"Poof!" Zheng Lulu, who was still very serious just now, suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't vomit, sucking some human blood will become like this, and the vampire's face will make you lose it." ”