The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 699
The ground paved with bloodstones cracked piece by piece, and nine extremely thick tentacles drilled out from the ground, showing a dark red luster as a whole.

The smoke dissipated, and a crystal-clear heart appeared in midair. The nine tentacles turned and swam towards the heart. They gathered together and wriggled like living creatures, looking disgusting.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xuanniao's phantom swirled in the sky, opened its mouth and spewed out another flame, and the raging fire surrounded these tentacles and heart.

When the fire came, strands of red light burst out from the heart, blocking the flames spewed out by the black bird. The red light met the flames, and the sound of burning could be heard endlessly.

Seeing that the flame in his mouth couldn't do anything to this heart, Xuanniao phantom let out a long cry, turned into a stream of light, and swished into Lin Fan's body.

Lin Fan stood up in a daze, and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes rolled, and he seemed a little uncomfortable. He shook his arms slightly and shook his head.

"I underestimated you. I never thought that you still have the blood of an evil dragon." Lin Fan said slowly, although his tone was calm, but there was a kind of incomparable arrogance.

Although this voice was made by Lin Fan, both the tone and expression when speaking were very different from the usual Lin Fan.

Although the previous Lin Fan had an unstoppable aura, it was rare to see such an incomparable arrogance. He seemed to be aloof, looking down on the world, and every move, every frown, every word, every word, carried an awe-inspiring and inviolable arrogance. Holy and noble.

The pile of tentacles on the opposite side wrapped the heart, and slowly formed a human body shape as it turned and rolled, exactly the same as the white man formed by the black mist before.

It's just that the aura between the two is already incomparable. If he was like a stormy wave before, now he is as calm and atmospheric as the earth.

"I know that you are a god soaring in the nine heavens, you are a totem overlooking all living beings, and you are an existence that spans the long river of time and space, but unfortunately, there is only a strand of your thoughts here."

While speaking, Dracula's body was condensed again. He was naked, and the muscles under the skin showed an astonishing beauty, like the most perfect work of heaven, with unimaginable hidden hidden under the smooth lines The explosive power is like the bodies of the gods on Mount Olympus.

"Ignorant and humble reptile, do you think you can covet things that don't belong to you because you have the blood of a lowly evil dragon in your body?" Lin Fan said contemptuously, with an indescribable arrogance in his eyes.

Although his tone and demeanor are so haughty that people cannot touch them, they are not offensive. In the eyes of outsiders, this haughty posture seems to be the way it should be. If he is not so unattainable, it will make people People have a sense of incongruity and incompatibility.

Facing the contemptuous Lin Fan, Dracula was not angry, instead he smiled and said: "How will you know if you don't try, you are so noble, beyond the existence of the gods, as long as you can get With this body, it will be a matter of course for me to become a god."

"Maybe you can scare others, but you can't scare me. I know that you just left a wisp of thought and a drop of blood on that body, and it won't last long."

When he finished speaking, the overall form had been completely transformed, and a perfect body appeared before his eyes, but the nine huge tentacles seemed to affect the perception of this body.

The nine tentacles lined up in a row, one end penetrated into the spine on his back, and the other end spread underground, looking like a mechanical warrior, with a row of straws behind him.

"Hehe, it's enough to destroy you." Lin Fan chuckled, and took a step forward lightly while speaking.

"It seems that you not only have the blood of the evil dragon, but also a part of the energy of the western gods. It is worth my hands."

As the breeze blew past, it was unbearably hot, and the surrounding air seemed to rise a lot at once, and a masculine atmosphere slowly spread here, sweeping away the biting coldness in the palace.

Lin Fan walked forward slowly, as if he was the center of the surrounding heaven and earth. Every step he took was like the stars moving, and the wind and clouds moving together.

At this time, Xiao Jinzi suddenly jumped up and came to Lin Fan, with a pair of blood-red eyes widened, he looked at his master suspiciously, and let out a warning growl from his mouth.

Lin Fan waved his hands and said with a smile: "You silly monkey, I just borrowed the body of your stupid master, and I will return it later, why are you waiting for your eyes to stop me?"

Blood was dripping down Xiao Jinzi's body. He didn't even look at the injuries on his body. He just stared at Lin Fan closely with his eyes. He grinned, bared his fangs, and let out a deep moan. Roaring, it's like warning the other party that you must keep your word.

Lin Fan walked forward unhurriedly, Little Jinzi reluctantly got out of the way. Although it was fierce, it didn't dare to act presumptuously at the moment, because it knew who was inside its master.

Dracula looked at Lin Fan nervously. Although his body didn't move, a cold aura quietly spread around his side, like a spider spinning silk, invisible and shadowless, weaving and winding around his body. .

"Come on the knife!" Lin Fan shouted, a red light flashed, and the blood moon that hadn't appeared for a long time turned into a long knife again, shaped like a crescent moon, and its color was crying blood.

With the blood moon in hand, streaks of multicolored rays of light shot out from around Lin Fan's body, as red as fire, surrounded by circles of halos, like gods descending from the sky.

At this time, the blood moon seemed to come alive in Lin Fan's hands, the red light soared, and there was a hint of agility. The knife conveyed not only bloodthirsty, but also a kind of bloody battle. .

Lin Fan let out a long cry, the sun was shining brightly, the light and rain were flowing, the sound was like the nine heavens falling straight down, resonant and far-reaching, masculine and mighty, exuding a breath-taking aura.

The blood moon in his hand flicked forward at will, and a red torrent, like magma from the ground, converged into a long river in mid-air.

The red torrent flashed by, and the light of the knife jumped, like the sparkling light on the surface of the lake, flickering, flying, changing endlessly, ethereal like a fairy.

The power of this knife seems to open up the world, the momentum is incomparable, not to mention that it cannot be stopped by manpower, even if the gods come in person, the horizontal barriers of the world will be split with a knife.

Facing this irresistible slash, Dracula did not choose to avoid the edge temporarily, because only when he faced the slash himself, would he know that it was an unavoidable slash. It is also the most terrifying part, if not for this, even if this knife has such power, it cannot be called a divine knife.

(End of this chapter)