I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 1210 Your body is too weak
As the leader of the Shadow Sacred Cult, An Nine has obtained a lot of blood power by tricks and tricks. Except for some extremely scarce divine bodies, he has also obtained most of the blood of the divine bodies.

But there is absolutely no power contained in any kind of divine body that can compare with the power in Zhang Mengyu's mouthful of ulcerated blood.

Even compared with those divine bodies, the difference between Zhang Mengyu's blood and them is as huge as the difference between his body and ordinary people, which makes his genes almost boil. For An Jiu, the power of the powerful blood is almost Has a magic that fascinates him.

Although this blood is the blood of oral ulcers, it looks a bit disgusting, but it is the power of the blood that surpasses the divine body. If he can refine it, he may also have such a physique. Being able to enter the forbidden area of ​​life has an inseparable relationship with this bloodline!
Thinking of this, he directly stuffed the cotton swab into his mouth, chewing it like a delicacy.

"Ouch!" This scene made Zhang Menglong almost nauseous, even a pervert like him felt that this kind of behavior was a bit perverted.

Zhang Mengyu's behavior made everyone a little puzzled. In order to fight against the Shadow Sect, those young divine body owners were protected every time they went out, just to prevent the power of blood from being robbed.

But the Shadow Sacred Cult is like a dog skin plaster that can't be shaken off. It can be prevented once or twice, but it cannot be prevented for a lifetime.But they will still do their best, because they know very well that the power of these bloodlines will make the disgusting organization of the Shadow Holy Cult stronger and stronger.

But Zhang Mengyu actually chose the non-resistance strategy in the face of this situation, and even took the initiative to hand over his precious blood. Isn't this for nothing?

Zhang Mengyu's strength is obvious to all. He beat dozens of god body owners of the same level by himself. If An Jiu swallowed the power of Zhang Mengyu's blood, who knows how powerful he will be? No one can stop him, right?

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"This blood...is simply too delicious!"

An Jiu's ability to refine blood is not a pure technological ability, but a kind of talent he was born with. He is also a special divine body owner!
This kind of divine body does not have any powerful abilities, but it has an infinite possibility, that is, the ability to continuously devour the genes of other creatures. As long as there is a drop of blood, these powers can be copied into one's own body.

Later, he met a person who knew the art of cloud armor, in other words, a scientist in this world. Both of them were paranoid, one wanted to become the greatest life in the world, and the other had the power to dominate the entire Haotian. The ambition of the Sky Continent, the two hit it off and founded the Shadow Holy Cult organization.

They extracted the genes of Dark Nine, and after a lot of experiments, they did not know how many people died, and finally created a group of such human-reformed warriors, and their strength is irrefutable.

An Jiu licked his lips, the power of the blood was too simple, and he was even guessing whether Zhang Mengyu had some conspiracy or not.

But he didn't feel anything wrong, and even started to peel off the huge DNA chain.

"No!" Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in An Jiu's body, as if the cells in his whole body were being attacked by something at this moment.

"This..." He immediately observed the inside of his body, and the length of the DNA chain stripped from Zhang Mengyu's body was actually a hundred times more complicated and huge than the genes in his body that swallowed up countless gods and monster bloodlines!
The genes in Dark Nine are very special. There are countless outwardly derived chains in his genes. These chains have no effect under normal circumstances, but once he devours the excellent genes of other lives, they will These fragments are stored on these segments.

But now, Zhang Menglong's chain segment was grafted on it, because of its complexity and size, it actually directly caused the collapse of the Dark Nine Gene!

For example, Dark Nine's genes are like a train, and other people's genes are loaded on the train carriages like cargo.

But at this time, one of the carriages was suddenly thrown into something that was hundreds of times heavier than the weight of the truck, which would definitely paralyze the truck, and now Dark Nine's genes are in this state.

"Look, there seems to be something wrong with An Jiu."

"What's the matter with his body? Is there something wrong with the blood on that young man's body?"

"It deserves it! Their Shadow Sect killed hundreds of us for the blood of our previous god body owner, making our sect unable to lift its head in the entire Haotian Continent for hundreds of years."

"Who says no? He also has today?"

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Mengyu asked.

Of course he knew what was going on with An Jiu.

After being transformed by the Super Seminary, Zhang Menglong has already become one of the most perfect creatures in the world. His genes are so huge and complex that even in the higher world, no creature more complex than him can be found.

How could An Jiu's body carry such powerful genes?
Forcibly devouring, there is only one end, and that is gene collapse.

"Did you masturbate too much recently, and your body is a little weak, and you can't make up for such a small amount of blood?" Zhang Mengyu said with a smile.

"What the hell are you?" An Jiu said hoarsely, his pale face was already glowing with a strange redness, which was a sign that a large number of cells in his body were dying.

"Obviously, it's something you can't understand," Zhang Mengyu shrugged, "How about it, isn't my blood delicious?"

An Jiu resisted the urge to curse, trying to block the connection between his own genes and those of Zhang Mengyu.

He was so anxious just now that he didn't even test how well these genes matched his own, so almost one-third of his genes had completely collapsed.

Fortunately, the warriors at the peak of Poshen have strong vitality and regeneration ability, otherwise, the end of Dark Nine would only collapse and die.

But even so, the aura on his body was greatly reduced, not even half of the original.

It's just that there is a strange smile on An Jiu's face at this moment, "Your body is really amazing, I really want to take it back and study it, that lunatic will definitely be very satisfied with your body!"

Anjiu raised his head and looked around, those people from the Sun Tianzong under Zhang Mengyu were fighting with those people from the Shadow Sacred Cult, there was no way to tell the winner in a short time, and it was impossible to spare time to help him, Zhang Mengyu seemed has fallen into a situation of isolation and helplessness.

"Are you going by yourself, or shall I take you away?" An Jiu ordered, and the rest of his subordinates immediately surrounded Zhang Menglong.

"Do you think you have the ability to take me away?" Zhang Mengyu said calmly.

"What, don't you think they will still draw their swords to help in the face of injustice?" An Jiu glanced at the top strengths of the Haotian Continent around him.

They are normally coquettish one by one, but at this moment they have almost become a quiet and obedient baby in front of the Shadow Sacred Cult.

Even people as amazing and talented as the Nine Swords Venerable are held back, what can they do?What's more, they and Zhang Menglong are neither relatives nor relatives, they even have enmity.

As for the large sum of Wu Jing, how could their lives and the continuation of their sect be as important?

"No, no, I'm not talking about them," Zhang Mengyu shook his head, "Don't you realize that you are already surrounded by people?"

"What did you say?" An Jiu's face changed, because at this moment, he felt a threat of death
(End of this chapter)