I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The man, who holds the spine as a weapon, has to kill Anlin first.

At this time, Anlin was wounded in various places, and blood flowed throughout the body.

Even the clown was injured, and a deep visible bone wound appeared in the chest.

The clowns didn't have big moves, and they didn't have any surprisingly winning cards. How do you fight?

Lightning?

In this situation, life-saving is a problem, and how can we be distracted.

The magic of the gods?

This scare and scary low-level opponent is almost the same, dealing with high-end enemies is really no use of eggs.

Brick?

Ugh……

In the face of a strong enemy, An Lin found that the cards he could use were really pitiful.

Miao Tianzong and other people can only play a little role in the side of the side, can display a decisive blow, only by An Lin and the clown.

No way, only do not fight for a fight...

An Lin looked at the twilight, facing the black mans that the man had come, he did not defend the counterattack, and the evil sword broke through the air.

The other advantages of this quasi-artifact can not be played, but it is extremely sharp, but it is tried and tested!

"Hey!"

Anlin's blood splashed in front of him.

He was completely shackled by the black mans, even if he had the body of the lotus god, it was still drawn out, extending from the shoulder to the waist.

The man was too late to prevent the sword from running through the chest, and the clown seized the opportunity to bow to his head!

The silver bar is extremely fast, with a mighty power.

If the man is hard-resistant, maybe even the skull will be smashed.

But at this moment, his body was once again twisted like a snake.

"Ding……"

Anlin left a bullet, red nails pierced the air, and shot at the speed of the man who had just twisted his body at a very fast speed!

This nail is the nail of the fairy.

Breaking the nails in his hands, although he can not play to break the void, the power of the smashing method.

But the spirit is free, and the sharp features remain.

The nail draws a blood line and instantly penetrates the man's head.

Wind spirit!

At the foot of Anlin, the wind was wound around the body, and the body suddenly accelerated, coming to the man's body in a flash.

The blood hole in the head of the man is squirming, and obviously the trick is not enough to kill him.

This is also why Anlin wants to accelerate to rush to him. What he wants is the stagnation of this moment.

"Dead!"

An Lin screamed, and the evil sword swayed out the black and pure sword.

The swordsman flashed past and the man's body was torn in half.

He still didn't stop when the blood sprayed.

The evil spirit sword swayed out of the sword, and the body became dozens of paragraphs!

"Wh..."

He gasped and his body swayed, apparently some distraction.

"You are coming over to make up the knife, who will use the fire, then bake it!"

An Lin looked at the ground, and the meat that could not be called the body said.

Although Anlin's request was somewhat cruel, everyone was affirmative.

Luo Ziping exhibited a blasting technique and baked the cockroach on the ground.

An Lin took out the blood Dan from the Nayong, gave a few clowns, and he also married a few.

He was extremely hurt, and this **** Danding can only stabilize his injury. It is impossible to recover in a short time.

At this time, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in the field: "The blood test is completed."

Then, the field of vision was black and bright.

Everyone was once again in a pure white space with a black sphere in it.

"撼山拳!"

An Lin screamed, and Lushan Boxing directly slammed into the sphere.

Everyone was shocked by the practice of Anlin, and then they only felt beautiful.

"Boom!"

The powerful energy blasts, the black ball does not move, and it is unharmed.

"Ding……"

The broken edge stabbed the black ball and made a sharp sound, but still could not break its defense.

"Hey, how can you destroy the public property?" Bai Ling reappeared, and there was disappointment.

"You control me, there is a kind of you to beat me!"

Anlin had long been stunned by Bai Ling, and he had not thought about his things.

He said, he took the victory sword and cut it toward the black ball!

"Hey." A white figure flashed to his side.

"Snapped!"

The slap in the air broke and hit his face.

The horrible force shot him to vomit blood and then fell to the ground.

The white face is like a frost, and the white arm is still in the palm of the hand.

Everyone is forced to be in the same place.

Lying in the trough! How can she beat someone?

No, how she has a physical! ?

The most aggressive person is An Lin.

He touched his red face and climbed up. He looked at Bai Ling incredulously, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You told me to call you." Bai Ling sneered and said.

"You... are you not without physical?" An Lin looked at the woman in front of the white fluttering, delicate and smooth skin, a burst of embarrassment.

"Who said that the main brain incarnation of the Institute cannot be physical?"

"And, to what extent, the development of the Purple Star technology civilization, how can you know. Even if this is an abandoned research institute, it still has its meaning."

"So don't try to do anything that is irrational, otherwise you can't afford the consequences."

Said, Bai Ling glanced at An Lin, apparently very dissatisfied with what he had just done.

"Then accept the bloodline now." Bai Ling suddenly said.

"We refuse to accept the inheritance, please let us go!" An Lin said with sincerity.

Everyone is nodding again and again, blood heritage?

Then become a metamorphosis idiot with your own spine, when the weapon fights?

What a joke!

"Well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ok, then the inheritance begins!" Bai Ling smiled lightly.

Then, the black sphere shines on everyone.

"Grass Nima! I don't understand people, we have to go out!"

An Lin was angry, and Bai Ling was even pretending to be dumb, strong buy and sell.

"Grass Nima?" Bai Ling shrugged and said: "We don't have the blood of the grass, don't worry, what you can get this time is definitely the artificial blood of our laboratory collector's edition!"

Everyone: "..."

They feel that they have been unable to communicate with Bai Ling.

Man is a knife, I am a fish.

That's probably what it is...

Everyone is sighing.

No way, now I can only see who is lucky and wins the prize.

Of course, it is best to have no one.

The light curtain enveloped everyone, and everyone looked at each other nervously, fearing that anyone was nervous and closed their eyes.

But fortunately, everyone seems to be quite normal, and there is no such situation as Sun Shenglian.

Just when An Lin breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Ling’s eyes lit up and announced:

"Congratulations, you have gained the rare blood of the Jinwu system! This is a superb inheritance!"

Bai Ling’s finger refers to Anlin...

"I?" Anlin looked at himself and pointed to himself.

Bai Ling shook his head and pointed the lush fingers against Ann's pocket.

At this moment, An Lin’s pocket trembled and a red head was emerging.

The sound of the delicate drops:

"Noisy!"

"Also let the flowers go to sleep? Who kept talking in my mind!?"

An Lin: "..."

Woori, how to forget this little transparency!