696 Bloodline Mark 1

The force field shield that Andrew the Star Flame Dog set up between the two is in danger under the erosion of silver-white light, and it seems that it can be defeated with a slight increase in strength!

And Andrew, the star-flame dog who was protecting the porcelain girl Anita, immediately noticed the abnormality in front of him, and the star-flame dog Andrew, whose eyes were full of horror, immediately increased the strength of the force field shield.

The joy of regaining control of his body also made Lei Meng want to give it a try. The moment his left palm was fully opened, his mana was summoned, and the silver-white light flourished!

With a soft "click", the force field shield cast by Star Flame Dog Andrew was like a layer of glass shattered immediately, but before the silver-white light touched the protective force field of his body, Lei Meng with five fingers folded was The infusion of mana was cut off, causing this silvery white light to disappear immediately.

But the turbulent airflow between Lei Meng and Star Flame Dog Andrew created a gust of wind, which made the astonished Star Flame Dog Andrew's face extremely shocked.

The lightning-like temptation was over, but Anita, the porcelain girl who was being guarded behind the Star Flame Dog Andrew, jumped onto the bed with cheers, hugged Raymond tightly and wailed, and cried loudly . "My lord! How can you do this!"

While crying, he hammered Raymond's chest with his small fist. Accompanied by the sound of "bang bang", the corners of Raymond's mouth twitched. He quickly grabbed the wrist of the porcelain girl Anita and smiled wryly. stand up. "Why is the shot so heavy..."

"I don't care! I don't care! How can you go to the Nightmare World to collect materials? You said that this is the territory of Scourge Lords and evil creatures. They all belong to the chaotic evil camp, regardless of good or evil!"

The concern of the porcelain girl Anita warmed Lei Meng's heart, but what she yelled made the Star Flame Dog Andrew's face turn black, and Lei Meng, who noticed something wrong with the atmosphere, quickly explained it. "Well... it is indeed described in the information. But it may not be taken seriously... Isn't little Sally very cute..."

"It's just that little Sally is normal," but Anita, the porcelain girl who curled her lips, didn't react, and was still talking to herself. "The other guys are either as rigid as wood, or they are extremely hateful..."

Depression flashed in the eyes of the star-flamed dog Andrew with a head full of black lines, and Lei Meng, who covered the small mouth of the porcelain girl Anita with his hand, knew that this topic could not be discussed any further. "Okay! Alright! Now tell me what happened to you after the invasion of the resentful creature from the Book of Redemption!"

But he didn't move the hand covering Anita's mouth. On the contrary, Lei Meng, who covered the mouth of the porcelain girl Anita, turned his head and smiled apologetically at the star-flame dog Andrew. "Tong Yan Wuji, please don't care about..."

But Raymond didn't finish his sentence. Accompanied by the sound of the door slamming open, an extremely angry growl sounded from far to near, and Gatsby, whose mouth was twitching, appeared in front of the bed. "Abominable to the extreme? Little girl, you dare to say that I am extremely hateful!"

While speaking, Gatsby stretched out his skinny palm, and pulled Raymond's palm covering Anita's mouth away, but this did not make the porcelain girl Anita fear. Immediately she was between Raymond and Gatsby, throwing her neck up and roaring. "Old guy! It's you who caused my adults to be like this. You are hateful! Damn, hate..."

The furious Gatsby stopped talking. Anita, the porcelain girl standing in front of him, froze, and was moved to the side, while Gatsby, who appeared in Raymond's sight, flipped Raymond's left hand and leaned over to check it.

Raymond, who noticed the energy fluctuations, could only smile wryly, and winked at the imprisoned porcelain girl Anita, finally making her no longer try to fight.

He clasped Raymond's left hand tightly with both hands. Gatsby, who was checking over and over again, soon growled. "Where is the bloodline imprint! Where is the bloodline imprint! How could there be no bloodline imprint!"

The left hand seemed to be clamped by iron clamps, and the furious Gatsby calmed Raymond down. "Master Gatsby, it seems to be a failure!"

"Impossible! Even the bloodline altar is completely destroyed, at worst there should be condensation of the bloodline imprint!"

Raymond, who was sitting on the bed, scratched his head a little. The Gatsby in front of him has conducted hundreds of fusion experiments no matter what, it seems that it is unrealistic to try to pass the test.

"Say! Bloodline imprints are hard to hide. What's going on!" Glaring at Raymond, Gatsby's growl became louder, but soon his eyes lit up, and he asked ecstatically. . "Could it be that you have stripped away all the talents of that star demon?"

His heart tightened, and Raymond, who immediately denied it, also yelled. "Absolutely not! Absolutely not!"

"What the hell is going on! Tell me!"

Raymond sighed secretly with his left hand, and after freeing his left hand from Gatsby's grip, he quickly explained. "My left arm has just been formed, you are at least waiting for me to finish shaping the arm?"

Gatsby, who was staring at Raymond, was full of suspicion, but with the appearance of weak energy fluctuations, the joints of Raymond's left hand appeared quickly, and the palm of his left hand began to shine with a silver-white light, just like in his There is a light source in the palm of his hand, which dyes everyone's faces silvery white.

Gatsby, who wanted to reach out to grab Raymond's left hand, but finally withdrew his hand, trembled a little. "That's right! That's right! That's the sign!"

Some dazzling silver-white rays of light continued to increase in brightness, and soon became unstoppable. However, in Raymond's senses, he discovered that some strange runes were emerging in the palm of his left hand, just like drawings. Stripes are forming.

Faced with the abnormality in Raymond's left palm, everyone remained silent, but only Raymond knew about these strange runes in the memory of the star demon, and finally three rings resembling palm prints appeared on his palm. imprint!

"Did the final fusion lead to the formation of three bloodline imprints?" Lei Meng was confused, his brain was judging gains and losses quickly, and he soon made a decision to conceal part of it.

When he closed his left hand, the silvery-white light shrank in an instant, but Lei Meng, who immediately opened his palm, made his palm show in front of everyone.

An extremely standard circular imprint was clearly imprinted on his palm, and his gaze seemed to be attracted, which made people feel absurd that could not be moved away.

But Gatsby finally couldn't help but grabbed Raymond's left hand and squeezed hard on his palm. After finding that the lines on Raymond's left palm could not be increased anyway, Gatsby was Moaned. "Bloodline imprint! This is the bloodline imprint! But why is there only one..."

"Is this the bloodline imprint?" Raymond, who let Gatsby toss in his palm, began to ask questions pretending to be ignorant. "Could it be that this fusion allows me to display the racial talent of the Star Demon?"

Raymond's question made Gatsby's expression even more frustrated. He shook his head in disappointment, let go of Raymond's left hand, and sighed bitterly. "It should be like this, but why is there only one line? The blood altars were all disintegrated during the fusion process because they couldn't bear the star demon's blood stripping!"

Gatsby's last question was ignored by Raymond. While observing with his left hand in front of him, he asked in confusion. "This is the bloodline imprint? But why can't I sense the power of this bloodline imprint?"

"Boy! Star Demons have many racial talents, and they will only show their effects after being stimulated by you," Gatsby said with sarcasm, but followed him with a thoughtful expression on his face, and he pondered for a long time Only then did he continue. "You try to infuse mana into it, the power of the innate spell brought by this bloodline imprint can still be tested..."

Hearing the sound, Lei Meng had a thought, and immediately gathered the mana in his body and gathered it in his palm, but as the light in his palm became brighter, Lei Meng's face changed drastically! (To be continued..)