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Chapter 29: Qilin Blood(1/2)

"Congratulations to the host for playing a cold-faced unicorn with a similarity of 60% and gaining the cold-faced unicorn's ability: the precious blood of the unicorn."

The words just fell.

Jiang Sheng felt the blood in his body begin to burn and boil.

The heart is the core and flows along the meridians to the limbs and bones.

For a moment, the flesh and blood felt hot.

Vigorous power keeps growing in flesh and blood.

After about five minutes, the blood all over his body turned into precious unicorn blood.

In the shadow of the black sweater hood, Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly and whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "It's Qilin blood."

Kirin blood has a lot to say.

In order to preserve their bloodline, the Zhang family is not allowed to marry with foreigners.

The cold-faced unicorn blood obtained is different from other people's unicorn blood.

Because it is the purest Qilin blood from the Zhang family's thousands of years of intermarriage and the blood of the King of Hell from the King of Hell who rode a corpse to offer sacrifices. The perfect combination of the two bloodlines can be said to be the strongest.

Kirin blood is extremely powerful. It can not only make zombies and forbidden women escape, but also make thousand-year-old female puppets kneel down.

He was jokingly called "Old Meng's precious blood" by Fatty, Wu Xie and others.

Fatty also collected unicorn blood to deal with critical situations.

However, the cold-faced Kirin himself didn't care much about such precious Kirin blood, and would cut his hands and bleed them whenever he disagreed.

Almost every critical moment, everyone looks to Qilin blood to save their lives.

But Kirin Blood also has a disadvantage, that is, it will suffer from the ancestral "lost soul syndrome", and every once in a while, it will forget everything before.

All the memories about "Kilin Blood" came to Jiang Sheng's mind, and he soon knew it very well, and he was extremely looking forward to the power of Kirin Blood.

'With Qilin blood, you can truly have a way to save your life.'

'I just don't know if I have apathy?'

Aphansia is quite troublesome.

But Jiang Sheng didn't care.

There are pros and cons, gains and losses.

Human nature, common sense in the world.

Thinking of this, Jiang Sheng calmed down and opened the system panel.

[Host: Jiang Sheng]

【Age: 20】

[Attributes: Strength: 127, Speed: 120, Endurance: 119]

[Cold Noodle Kirin Similarity: 60%]

[Ability: Hair Mound Finger, Kirin Precious Blood]

[Weapon: Black Gold Ancient Sword]

[Note: When the role-playing similarity reaches 100%, the next role-playing role will be drawn. 】



The improvement in Kirin blood is visible to the naked eye.

Attributes doubled and skyrocketed.

Jiang Sheng slowly clenched his fist, the power contained in it could easily break the hard carapace of a thousand-legged centipede with one punch.

Leng Hui, who was standing next to him, had been observing Jiang Sheng with his brows furrowed.

Do not know why.

In a short period of time, Jiang Sheng's feeling changed from a sharp knife to a deep mountain.

She stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, but she couldn't see where the peak was.

She had seen this feeling in her grandfather, the ancient swordsman master.

The power and mystery of the high mountains.

At this moment, Leng Hui was a little flustered, and actually had the idea that she was far inferior to Menyou Ping.

Leng Hui was startled by this thought and quickly shook her head to dispel it.

The ancient swordsmanship she practices requires absolute belief in herself.

It is indestructible and can defeat all opponents.

You must not feel hopeless about powerful strength, otherwise you will not be able to make any progress in this life.

Leng Hui took deep breaths repeatedly, calmed her mind, and tried to ignore the suffocation caused by Jiang Sheng.

"Huhu..."

Suddenly there was a sound of heavy breathing.

It's Lu Yunmei.

After the centipede Gu died, she returned to normal, including her lost memories.

Extremely thirsty for rotten flesh and blood, sucking python egg liquid... The strong taste of the scene replayed in my mind over and over again.

Every cell in his body was filled with a strong sense of nausea.

She couldn't help but pick at her vomit, trying to remove all the dirt.

At this time, Jiang Sheng glanced over there.

For some reason, I felt a strange feeling in my heart, as if something was missing.

But I can't remember it.

He did not notice that there was a white thing the size of a rice grain in what Lu Yunmei spit out.

It's like...a tiny insect egg.



Secret base.

All the experts breathed a heavy sigh of relief and collapsed on their chairs.

The red fruit is saved again.

This night was more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

Don’t you know that they are old, frail, have bad hearts, and really can’t bear it?

Alas, as expected, people with great skills are bold.

Still young people can play.

But, just keep it.

The head of the base waved weakly, and the young man next to him immediately came closer to listen to the teacher's instructions.

"Call Xiao Zhou, who is always on call, and we will set out with the program staff immediately after dawn to pick up the red fruit."

The young man just wanted to go out and make a phone call.

Here, Professor Li suddenly slammed the table and said angrily.

"Why are you waiting for dawn? Let's go now!"

"Didn't you see that the wind has stopped and the rain has stopped? What are you waiting for!"

"If you wait any longer, I'll have a cardiac arrest before Xue Ning can be revived."

"I'm not afraid of any trouble happening again!"

When the general manager heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

If something happens again... then his life will really be lost.

"Old Li, you are right, let's go now!"

"But you'd better stop saying bad words to me with that crow mouth of yours."

The young man obeyed the instructions and was about to make a call, but as soon as he turned around, he was stopped again.

The general manager pondered for a while and then said.

"Just in case, send a few more of our helicopters to escort."

"The base and program crew members ride separately and try not to have any contact."

"After arriving in Death Valley, don't come into contact with that girl. After all, you have been poisoned. Although the poison has been eliminated, you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"Just let her follow the show team's helicopter and leave, and let them pay more attention."
To be continued...
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