My Time Travel Necklace

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "Valkyrie Winter is a powerhouse at the level of a god emperor. Don't you feel fascinated by her inheritance?"

Afterwards, Lin Fan said bewitchingly: "If I find the inheritance of the Valkyrie of Winter, I will never hide anything, let's practice together."

Xuan Sheng immediately gave in, blinking his teary eyes, and said: "You said, it's only ten catties of blood, and half of the inheritance will be given to me."

In the current environment, he couldn't help but say no, because Lin Fan could have forced it, but he respected his willingness, so he didn't force him.

Lin Fan said, "Yes."

Xuansheng transformed into a hill-like Xuanwu, and his armor was engraved with dense patterns, which are the innate defensive inscriptions of the Xuanwu tribe.

Xuan Sheng poked a huge turtle head, his eyes were full of heroic sacrifice, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's start".

Lin Fan took out the God Slaughter Sword and cut a hole on Xuan Sheng's front paw, blood flowed out immediately, Lin Fan quickly took out a vessel to catch the blood.

Blood flowed out in pools, and quickly filled more than half of the containers.

"It's too much, it's too much," Xuan Sheng roared.

Lin Fan frowned and said, "Why do I feel like I don't have ten catties, put more on it."

"It's more than ten catties, it's more than ten catties," Xuan Sheng yelled, "I can't let it go anymore, I'm going to die if I let it go."

Xuan Sheng's voice was piercing, as if Lin Fan was doing something cruel to him.

Finally, Lin Fan filled a container full of Xuanwu blood, and when Lin Fan took it back, Xuan Sheng immediately stopped the bleeding.

Afterwards, he stared at Lin Fan with resentful eyes, and at the same time looked at the large bottle of blood in Lin Fan's hand with great resentment, which was at least double the amount of the ten catties of blood mentioned earlier.

There was at least twenty catties of blood in the vessel.

Thinking of the loss of twenty catties of blood, Xuan Sheng wailed in his heart, how much food would it take to make up for it.

"Thank you for your hard work, here are some blood-enriching pills, take them to replenish your body." Lin Fan casually threw a bottle to Xuansheng, which was filled with several pills.

These elixirs were naturally given to Lin Fan by Huangfutong, because there were all kinds of elixirs in Huangfutong's home.

After Xuan Sheng took the elixir, he felt a little better.

As for the moment, Lin Fan held the Xuanwu blood in his hand, and found a place nearby to start training. He took out the Xuanwu blood, a ball of scorching hot and viscous blood, which contained strong energy.

Lin Fan activated his exercises and absorbed the basalt blood. A trace of basalt blood entered Lin Fan's body and began to fuse with his own blood.

Xuan Sheng on the side, seeing Lin Fan practicing, was extremely entangled in his heart whether to engage in a sneak attack, but he was also afraid of the other party's strength.

Because Lin Fan killed a group of people from the Shimomen before, which cast a strong shadow in his heart. The group of Shimomen just now did not lack, including several gods.

Easily killed by a mass of thousands of sword lights.

Xuan Sheng was a little tangled, wondering if his Xuanwu Divine Armor could resist that kind of powerful sword light full of cutting intent.

In the end, Xuan Sheng decided not to sneak attack, in case the other party made any preparations, he could justifiably shed his own blood in the future.

Afterwards, Xuansheng began to struggle again, whether he should leave here or not.

Because if the opponent doesn't urge the Black Tortoise Armor, they may still bleed their own blood, and it is very dangerous to stay here by themselves.

But he paid twenty catties of blood in exchange for a god emperor inheritance, but now he didn't get the god emperor inheritance, so he left like this, Xuan Sheng felt unwilling.

Therefore, Xuan Sheng could only grit his teeth and take a gamble, hoping that the other party would give birth to the Black Tortoise Armor, so that he would not need bloodletting, but also could obtain the inheritance of the God Emperor.

At this moment, Lin Fan was absorbing the blood of Xuanwu and practicing with his eyes closed. After the blood of Xuanwu melted into his body, he was immediately swallowed by the power of lightning in his body.

At the same time, the blood of Xuanwu was still strengthening Lin Fan's physical body. The blood of Xuanwu was much stronger than the blood of the talented iron ape and monster.

After an unknown amount of time, the power of thunder suddenly flashed on the surface of Lin Fan's body, and the power of thunder turned into an electric arc, which exploded on Lin Fan's body.

Afterwards, the power of thunder began to combine, gradually turning into the appearance of Xuanwu Armor, looming.

Xuan Sheng at the side saw the basalt armor on Lin Fan's body, and it had the power of thunder, his eyes almost protruded. The basalt armor with thunder, what the hell is this.

Could it be that this person has absorbed his own basalt blood, giving birth to a mutated basalt armor.

In the past, there were also people who gave birth to the mutated basalt armor, which fused with their own elemental laws to form a mutated basalt armor.

Such as the flame basalt armor with flames, and the basalt armor with the law of water, crystal clear, green and blue, such as the earth basalt armor with brown and so on.

At this moment, Lin Fan had already refined twenty catties of blood, and then opened his eyes.

After opening his eyes, Lin Fan began to activate the basalt armor, and then his body flashed and thundered, and the basalt armor was faintly visible, just a phantom, not solidified.

It shows that the blood is not enough, and a little Xuanwu blood is needed.

Ever since, Lin Fan looked at Xuan Sheng with a strong eagerness, and the meaning was self-evident.

Xuan Sheng was terrified by Lin Fan's look, and he uttered a swear word in his heart: "MMP".

He had a premonition that he was going to be bled again.

Chapter 715 Bloodletting Mad Demon

Sure enough, in the next second, he heard Lin Fan say: "Well, I think the Xuanwu blood is still close, the Xuanwu armor is not condensed, so you can't fall short, so you should release some blood."

Xuan Sheng: "@#%...".

Xuan Sheng's face twitched, and he said in mourning, "Senior, I can't do bloodletting anymore, I feel like I'm going to die when I'm bleeding."

Lin Fan comforted: "I look at your body, at least one to two hundred thousand catties, putting a few thousand catties of blood is not life-threatening."