Chapter 1690: Stimulate blood

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Although Kirin City is not as large as Kowloon City, it is still a low-key aristocratic family, and there are more than a dozen awakened by the blood of the Protoss.
I just do n’t know why, none of their blood was passed on, and even their children were never born.
Although the appearance of Qin Molin made his father have a lot of doubts and puzzlements, as the protoss has the most direct verification method, his bloodline can't be wrong.
In this way, the presence of Qin Molin gave Kirin City new hope, at least not through Yizi to solve the problem.
The person who was snatched by him would of course be unwilling to take it back. The situation in Kirin City continued, and Qin Molin originally wanted to form an alliance with Emperor Ji Yun.
But now it seems that the possibility is very small.
"Then I'll marry you." Feng Xingying blinked and blinked, "Isn't I the princess of Kowloon City. If I marry you, I will be married."
"I thought so. But why would Ji Yun treat you?"
"I suspect he is Ji Jue, or he is not. There may be two souls in his body." Feng Xingying basically guessed the truth: "So this person is very weird, the breath market is changing, his character is moody, and even his hobbies are constantly changing.
Wait a few days and wait for me to advance to the innate state, I want to have a good chat with him. "
"Do you plan to advance here?" Qin Molin couldn't rest assured, and finally decided: "I'll take you away!"
"Don't be stupid. This is the world of Emperor Ji Yun, the world is big, and we have nowhere to go.
Even if you return to Kirin City, if you return with the hatred of Emperor Ji Yun, where can you rescue your people. Feng Xingying shook his head.
"Then we go to Shenhuang Island."
"Shenhuangdao?" Feng Xingying shook his head bitterly: "I can't do it for the time being. My blood of God seems to have been greatly damaged and I can't open the channel at all."
"Soon enough." Qin Molin's smile was a little weird.
Before Feng Xingying reacted, she found herself unable to move.
Qin Molin bit her lip, invaded a little bit, tenderly and absolutely.
Feng Xingying didn't understand that Qin Molin still had the mood to play with this discussion at the moment of life and death.
But that's okay, maybe she'll follow him soon.
It was just that there was a faint smell in her mouth, and then there was a constant sweet taste.
Feng Xingying opened her eyes wide. She wanted to ask him, to push him away, and to stop, but she seemed powerless.
He was feeding her with his own blood!
One, two, three ...
Feng Xingying can feel her dry heart field, constantly wrapped and stimulated by the blood of the black and gold god, the body is constantly boiling, and something seems to be awakening.
But he didn't stop. Feeding her like this endlessly, his strength would be greatly lost. The blood of God, after all, only one drop can be conceived every year.
In use, it is not enough.
Although Qin Molin has gone through all kinds of vicious dangers in a single sentence, Feng Xingying can imagine that he must have used a lot of god's blood to hit his father a little bit.
He just fed the remaining blood of God to Feng Xingying so brazenly, so what should he do?
Lips, Feng Xingying can already feel the obvious changes in his body, the blood is boiling, the whole portrait is burning in the fire.
This feeling is that her blood is about to wake up.
But Qin Molin's complexion was pale.