I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The God of War is a very powerful technique.

Anlin feels that the sooner he gets, the better.

In order not to attract the attention of Eden, he will choose to conceal his identity.

Anyway, as long as the other person hates him, he does not need to know his identity. He only needs to face-to-face contact. The operation space of this mechanism is still very large.

An Lin left Dina and Dabai in the city to prevent special circumstances, and then they rushed to find enemies to roar...

Xu Xiaolan wants to go with Anlin. She heard about the tragic experience of Anlin. She felt that there was something like her pot. Only then did she volunteer to choose to go with her.

"Xiaolan, if you still don't go, it's not safe enough." Anlin said.

"When is your defense ability stronger than me, say this again." Xu Xiaolan took the tortoiseshell on his chest and raised his proud little face.

An Lin: "..."

He really didn't think that he would be scorned by the lack of defense.

"Well, let's go to the blood race, don't go up," Annlin reminded.

"You don't want to go up!" Xu Xiaolan screamed.

After she finished, she added: "For the sake of safety, we only start with the power of the early days of returning to the virtual, so it is easier to escape."

"I think so too." Anlin quite nodded in agreement.

He is not going to kill the blood family now, just to complete the system task, and then run after the completion, certainly not too much.

"According to the information I got, the nearest returning power to the city of Lingshen City is the territory of the bones and bloodstains. The ancestor of the bones and bloodstains, Balk, seems to be the power of the early days of returning to the virtual."

Before the departure, Xu Xiaolan went to the execution department of Heaven and asked for a map of the **** forces.

"Yes, that's him!" In addition to the super power of the road, Anlin has not been afraid of anyone, the opponent is not just picking.

The two went all the way to the west and moved quickly.

At this time, night falls, and the moon is empty.

In an area full of bones.

Blood-red plants sway with the wind, and occasionally drop two drops of dry saliva.

There are a variety of black lacquered creatures in the reproduction, as if a group of black shadows are creeping, most of them have sharp mouthparts, like to **** all kinds of blood and life essence.

Inside the huge sacrum, there are countless blood-sucking worms that are absorbing the inner bone marrow.

The corrosive nature of the black land makes the creatures here have a thick cortex, and the colors are dark and dark, which is definitely not beautiful.

A mountain full of bright red meat plants.

There is a huge bone skull that stands on the top of the mountain, just like a mountain with a skull and looks very strange.

Here, it is actually the sect of the bones of the blood sect.

In the evening, the blood of the bones is holding a blood feast.

At night, it is the moment when the blood races are carnival.

The two figures passed through the sky, and even a trace of breeze did not bring up.

Anlin relies on the power of super spirits to make hidden and silent exploration.

Xu Xiaolan was put on the magical star costume sent by An Lin, and the exquisite petite body seemed to carry the stars and the stars of the sky.

The clothes blend into the heaven and earth environment, which can maximize the convergence of the breath and provide excellent sneak effects.

Anlin felt that even if the enemy had the power to return to the late stage, they could not find them.

The interior of the bone demon skull.

Inside a very empty lobby, the red carpet is like a fire, and there is a crystal chandelier in the center of the lobby like a lotus flower. The dazzling golden light illuminates the whole space.

It is full of luxury and magnificent.

Countless **** strong people gather here, or dance together, or toast toast.

The young sovereign, Starbucks, raised the blood and wine in the cup.

"Today is the 82nd Blood Festival of our bones and bloodstains. Thanks to Red Snow, Tianzong, and thirty-two Zongmen VIPs come here to celebrate the festival!"

"Oh... our play, blood auction, will be held after an hour, I hope everyone has fun!" After all, the blood and wine in Starbucks was drunk.

The **** people in the lobby screamed and dried up the blood in the mouth.

Starbucks stepped down.

At this time, a pair of eyes were golden, and the man was covered in a black robe. The man who couldn’t see the whole face had come, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Apprentice, play with the two masters of Red Snow and Tianzong. Good relationship, especially Red Snow, which is the sacred door related to the new Son..."

Starbuck nodded and smiled: "Do not worry, Master, I will handle this matter."

Standing in front of him is the ancestor of the **** sect, and the lord of Balk who has returned to the virtual realm!

"Oh, you guys and disciples, what are you talking about? I just had a sneeze, I think... you shouldn’t be talking about me?" A blonde glamorous woman wearing a red and white robe Man step came, his face was full of feminine color.

She is the lord of Red Snow, Eliza.

Starbucks did not look the same, took a red wine from the Nayong, and walked to the woman's face, gently smiled: "The beauty of Eliza's lord is the best in the southeast, this kind of peerless face, I and the teacher naturally can not help but want I’m amazed."

Alice heard the red wine, and smiled and said: "If you praise me like this, will you not blush?"

She looked at Starbucks, and her red lips sipped a red wine. The two lips were more delicate and fascinating under the nourishment of red wine.

"Actually... It's easy to have a good relationship with me..." Eliza Crisp.

Starbucks was exposed, and I didn't expect the conversation to be heard by Eliza.

"You just give me the item of the auction, so our relationship will become very strong... even tonight, I can accompany you, let you want to die..."

Said, Eliza's loose red and white robes, slipped and slipped, revealing a round, white shoulder, and a plump white rabbit half-baked. Also with the ups and downs of the breath, slowly undulating on the edge of the clothes.

Ordinary people see such thrilling glamorous scenes, and they can't be spurted.

Even Starbucks ~www.readwn.com~ is also a moment of loss, and the heartbeat is accelerating.

At this time, the black robe man appeared beside Starbucks, and his voice was flat: "The Lord Eliza has only one thing, and many of the major gates are also coming from that thing. We want to Zongmen’s reputation can’t be reversed, forgive me.”

Eliza looked at the man who suddenly appeared, snoring and turned away.

Balk’s interruption made her know that she could not set the way for Starbucks.

The festival's carnival is still going on, and the highly anticipated auction time is coming.

In a corner that is not known to somewhere, An Lin and Xu Xiaolan looked at the internal situation and felt excited.

"Send, this time really made!" Anlin excited.

He found that this time there were four returning imaginary talents present! !

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