The best female boss

Chapter 313 Black Thorn Flower, Catherine

In the beginning, Zhang Fan was really consciously carrying out the plan of blood replenishment, and his mind was full of all-or-nothing thoughts.

But gradually, Zhang Fan's consciousness became blurred, and he gradually entered a subconscious world. It is continuously absorbed into his body and transformed into his own energy in his body.

Fatino is a great tonic for Zhang Fan at this moment. The energy in the blood that has been refined for countless years is continuously purified by Zhang Fan's demon energy, but at the same time, the blood with a strong assimilation attribute is also constantly eroding Looking at Zhang Fan's body, Zhang Fan gradually changed from a person to a blood clan.

At this moment, that devilish energy joined the "battlefield" again, and began to compete with the blood of the blood race for Zhang Fan's body.

Zhang Fan discovered that his Immortality Art has now become the main source of devil energy. With the automatic operation of the technique, the devil energy in his body is constantly increasing, and there is a sharp conflict between the afterlife and the blood of the blood race.

The Phoenix Immortality Art was originally a cultivation method of the monster clan. It can be said that if Zhang Fan continues to practice firmly, it will certainly greatly improve his strength, but it will also have some unpredictable effects on his body.

Because Zhang Fan is a human after all, not a phoenix.

However, the injection of the blood of these blood races caused subtle changes in Zhang Fan's body. His body no longer rejected the blood of the blood races, but began to fuse with the Immortal Art.

This also caused the "resistance" of the Immortal Art. Although the Immortal Art in his body can be classified into the "monster race" category like the blood race, the two demon races are completely different.

In terms of quality, the magic energy produced by Immortality Art is much higher than the blood of blood, but in terms of pure quantity, there is more blood.

After all, Zhang Fan had only practiced Immortality Art for a short time, and his realm had been improved by relying on the powerful attributes of Immortality Art. In terms of quantity alone, Zhang Fan actually didn't have much devilish energy in his body.

As the blood was continuously absorbed and assimilated, the Immortal Art in the body, or the "magic energy" produced by the Immortal Art began to gradually panic.They gathered together, using Zhang Fan's body as the battlefield, and started a sharp conflict and competition with the devilish energy.

Therefore, Zhang Fan, whose body was still floating like a fairy, was suddenly controlled by a strong pain.His body twitched unconsciously, and the dantian was even more chaotic.

Two forces with completely different attributes clashed in his body again and again, and even Zhang Fan's body began to make dull explosions continuously.

But Fatino bit Zhang Fan, but his expression changed drastically.He was not in an unconscious state like Zhang Fan. He clearly felt that his lifespan, blood essence, and cultivation were all greedily absorbed and absorbed by Zhang Fan, and quickly began to drain from his body.

"What's going on!" Fatino's eyes widened in horror. Fatino wanted to retract his fangs and leave Zhang Fan's body, but he found that his current situation was similar to that of Zhang Fan just now, and he didn't care about Zhang Fan's body. No matter how you can't move your body.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's unconscious face.

The devilish smile made Fatino's body tremble uncontrollably.

"I'm a vampire, but he seems to be sucking my blood?" Fatino was completely confused. Zhang Fan's speed was not very fast at first, but Zhang Fan's blood sucking speed became faster as he was young. The , handsome, and unrestrained Fatino began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Zhang Fan's original old face quickly changed back.

However, the pain in his body not only did not disappear, but intensified with the increase of blood essence in Zhang Fan's body.

"Power...is this the feeling of power?" Zhang Fan's mind gradually became clear. First, he felt a huge tearing pain in his body, followed by an unprecedented powerful feeling.

Despite the pain, Zhang Fan was fascinated by this power.He even tried his best to ignore the pain, because the other feeling was so good.

But Zhang Fan quickly frowned, he found that this feeling of power was just an illusion to a certain extent.Because the conflict between the two forces in his body was too intense, it gave him this powerful feeling that he could control everything.

In fact, he was in a very dangerous situation.

"This gentleman..." The Filipino maid walked over cautiously stepping on the broken floor, and she looked at Zhang Fan with concern.The expression on Zhang Fan's face just now also startled her, but she believed that Zhang Fan was a good person.

She asked in a hesitant tone, "Sir, do you need my help?"

The veins on Zhang Fan's face are bulging now, anyone can see that he is in great pain now.

Zhang Fan didn't respond, he couldn't make any sound at all now.

He knows that the best way now is to "take him off" Fatino, but he can't speak now, nor can he express any opinions.

Although he was awake and aware of his danger, the fierce conflict between the two energies in Zhang Fan's body made him unable to control his body.

Couldn't even nod or shake his head.

Blood dripped on the cracked wooden floor, dyeing the original wood color into bright red, and the blood dripped on the floor making a crackling sound, which was especially strange in this empty room.

LaGrand looked at Zhang Fan curiously. He knew that Zhang Fan seemed to come to save him, but in the current situation, he didn't know what to do, even though he was the owner of the house in name.

"I give up, I give up, Huaxia boy..." Fatino is now very old and ugly, his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and his beard and hair have turned silvery white.This scene is also the reason why LaGrand dare not go forward, this scene is too weird.

But Fatino has really regretted it. This is one of the few life threats he has encountered in his life.

He knew that if Zhang Fan didn't stop, he might really die!

But Zhang Fan's current actions have long been out of control. Although he also knows that continuing to suck blood will not do him any good, he just can't stop.

At this moment, a slender, fiery figure rushed into the room, and then kicked Fatino out.

Zhang Fan and Fatino finally separated. Zhang Fan just glanced at that figure—the person who came was his master Catherine.

Zhang Fan felt relaxed for a while, and he hurriedly began to integrate the power in his body. It is hard to say which of the two powers has the upper hand. The two powers ebb and flow in Zhang Fan's body, and Zhang Fan has also experienced this situation time and time again. pain.

He gritted his teeth hard and endured.

Catherine looked at Fatino, with a look of surprise on her face: "Strigoi? Hmph, haven't the Strigoi become extinct?"

Zhang Fan subconsciously glanced at Catherine, she actually knew the blood race?
Catherine ignored Fatino and walked towards Zhang Fan.She still had a very proud look on her face, and she shook her head and said, "I said you are really stupefied, apprentice, the vampires live by sucking blood, you are only human, and you dare to swallow the blood of the vampires? Now It’s a fate that you didn’t die.”

Zhang Fan responded indiscriminately, not knowing what to say.At this moment, Vladimir carefully opened the door of the villa and walked in.

Seeing Catherine, Vladimir showed a surprised look, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Are you... the black thorn flower?"

Catherine smiled: "Another blood race? Don't you know that this Chinese man is my apprentice? Could it be that you don't take the contract seriously at all?"

"No, no, no..." Seeing that Catherine seemed to want to do something, Vladimir took a step back in horror, and explained in a panic: "No, I am not an enemy, not an enemy..."

"Oh?" Catherine looked at Vladimir suspiciously.

"Yes, he is not an enemy." Although his body was still in pain, Zhang Fan still said something for him.

Judging from Vladimir's expression, I am afraid that he is very afraid of himself as a cheap master.Zhang Fan didn't want his good servant to die suddenly.

"Isn't it an enemy? It's a pity." The corners of Catherine's mouth curled up slightly, as if she glanced at Vladimir regretfully.

This made Vladimir tremble a little.

Catherine: "Cut", then pointed to Fatino: "He is the enemy."

"No." Zhang Fan nodded.

Catherine rushed out excitedly. She stretched out her seductive, bare thighs, skillfully bent her legs to lift Fatino up, and then punched Fatino mercilessly with her pink and charming fist. face.

Several sharp teeth erupted from Fatino's mouth.

"Ahem," Fatino coughed a few times. He was so badly injured that he couldn't even tell who Catherine was.

Looking around blankly, Fatino finally saw Catherine.

"You are... a thorn..." Fatino's face was uglier than Vladimir's.He murmured: "Black evening dress, silver dagger, yes, yes, you are the black thorn flower, aren't you?"

"Smart." Catherine smiled. She put her face close to Fatino, and then said in a lover's gentle tone: "Since you know who I am, you should know what I will do, right?"

"Don't... I beg you, please spare me..." Fatino, who was full of confidence just now, actually started begging for mercy, which made Zhang Fan a little dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)