Chapter 2695: Ulysses' Choice [Fourth]

Ulysse was trembling with fright. She seemed to be a frightened little white

rabbit. She distanced herself from the dust for the first time and hid in the

corner with a shiver.

"Don't come over."

Ulysses held an important part of her body, Meimu exudes the meaning of death.

"I said that I would make you stronger, but I didn't say that I would give my

body to you, and I would commit suicide if I tried to misbehave"

"Are you sick?"

Dustless and foggy, what plane does this woman engage in? He seems to be

indecent to her.

"Come on, if I want the overlord to bow hard, do you think you can stop it?"

"——————"

Ulysse hesitated after hearing the words, her strength was indeed too bad, and

then slowly approached, the beauty eyes were still guarded against dust and

dust.

"This little girl ..." Dustlessly cried and laughed, took off her coat, and

then pointed to the neck and said, "My blood contains great power, but after

you consume it, your body may change."

"Do you think you are a god?" Ulysse sniffed and said as if listening to a

myth, that bloodsucking can turn into Superman? Lie to the ghost!

"Is it funny, isn't you an example yourself? After you have my cells, your

body has been greatly improved in all aspects. Whether it is physical

strength, strength, or vitality, it has been improved in dimensions. Should

you not? Will you forget? And most obviously, you can now ignore Ophelia's

poison puppet and replace it with an ordinary human body. Do you think you can

resist it? "

Suddenly raised her gaze and took a look at the potted plant on the window

sill not far away. By late autumn, the blooming flowers had withered, and only

the rotten roots were still lingering, the surface was waxy yellow, and it

didn't take long. Will die.

I saw dust-free walking to the potted plant, cutting his fingers and dripping

his own blood on the rotten flowers.

"Are you dreaming? Do you think your blood can bring this dead flower back to

life?"

Seems to understand the intention of dust-free, Ulysse sneered: "Do you think

your blood is the blood of the gods, which can bring dead things back to life?

Although I admit that you do have a lot of magical powers, but why ... Is this

happening ?! "

The front of the conversation suddenly turned, and Ulysse's breathing became

tense instantly, and the tall career lines in front of her chest all fell

together.

The withered flowers, after bathing in the dust-free blood, actually came back

to life, restored vitality, and bloomed a delicate and beautiful flower, a ray

of fragrance came from the buds, just as if it had just bloomed and bloomed.

"You may not know, in a sense, I am no longer a human ..."

The dust-free tone suddenly became vicissitudes, and the temperament became

quite ancient, as if it were a character who has lived for thousands of years.

"Actually, I have lived for more than a thousand years." Dustlessly stood up,

his eyes became empty and gray, and he fell into deep memories.

The images of the past are reflected in my mind one by one, everything is

right and wrong.

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"What happens when I drink your blood?" After a moment, Ulysse stared

nervously at the dust, as if eager to see the peerless treasure.

"Don't you doubt it just now?" Dustless Yin Yang said strangely, Ulysse's face

was reddish, her head bowed down like a mistake, and she looked full of

resentment against me.

"How do I say, I have many identities, and there is nothing I can do about it.

In the older age, I was a true ancestor vampire. As long as I drink my blood,

I can get With great power, you can also get life indefinitely. As a price,

you will become my servant in the future and your body will become a vampire.

"

Dustlessly glanced at Ulyss, and it turned out that the little girl couldn't

keep calm anymore, her face was cloudy, her fists clenched tightly, and it was

difficult to choose for a while.

It is too expensive to abandon humanity and become a dustless servant. It is a

loss of freedom.

Of course, the benefits are also huge. I am afraid that most people cannot

refuse to improve their strength and almost unlimited life.

"After sucking your blood, can you really defeat Ophelia?" After half a ring,

Ulysse asked doubtfully.

"Of course, this is affirmative." Wu Chen answered without hesitation.

"So, after becoming your servant, wouldn't you ask me to do something weird?"

Ulysses lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the dustless eyes.

"Hey, it's not uncommon to communicate with the servants." There was a weird

smile coming out of Dustless Throat, and Uriston suddenly got goosebumps.

"You can actually refuse it. It is not necessary for a friend to do this. The

guy may have given up on you." Dustlessly patted Julius' head: "I once said

that there are things that can be done Just be ashamed, Ulysses, you've done a

great job, and I'm satisfied with students like you. "

However, as if she didn't hear it, Ulysse took out a handkerchief and looked

at it for a moment. The hesitation in her heart vanished for a moment, and her

eyes were firmly fixed on the dust. "In order to save my best friend, I

Willing to dance with my devil. "

Subsequently, Ulysses rushed to Wu Chen. He couldn't help but stunned. When he

unconsciously pushed away the girl, he felt only a pain in his neck, and

several silver teeth pierced the blood vessels in his neck.

"Grumbling Grumbling"

Ulysses was like a hungry baby, and greedyly devoured the dustless blood. She

lay tight on the dustless body. The two were stuck together. The tall double

peaks were squeezed into the dustless body and became flesh. Pie.

"It smells so good"

The girl's virgin fragrance makes the clean heart ape, every time. This is

always the case. When a person ** blood, there will always be some impulse.

The little hand suddenly rests, and touches on Julius.

"————"

The moment she unbuttoned Ulysses' clothes, her skin became tight immediately,

and Dustless, a veteran of flowers, knew that Ulysse was nervous.

But this is also a good sign, even if the dust-free fingers touched Ulysses'

skin, she did not mean to resist.

This already represented her fate. From the moment she absorbed the dust-free

blood, Ulysse had accepted a new identity, the dust-free servant, and even if

she did something extraordinary, she accepted it.