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Chapter 2981: Bloodline Suppression! Sir, Are You... From the Nether God Race? (4)

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Chapter 2981: Bloodline Suppression! Sir, Are You... From the Nether God Race? (4)

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It was planted in his soul but it was extremely secretive and hard to discover.

In an instant, Nicola’s expression changed multiple times. She looked at Wang Teng with a complicated expression.

She knew that she was bewitched. She couldn’t resist this fellow anymore.

This was ironic.

She didn’t expect that as the genius of her tribe, she would be conquered by someone using this method.

A bitter smile appeared at the edge of her lips.

The world was unpredictable!

Her arrogance in the past was completely crushed in front of this fellow.

Nicola was unconvinced but the truth was right in front of her. There was no point in being unconvinced.

The winner takes all. It was too late to say anything.

Suddenly, she regretted having a trace of curiosity towards this fellow that she shouldn’t have and inviting him over for a night chat. Look, she shot herself in the foot. It hurt!

Nicola was too confident. She thought that her spiritual power was enough to deal with Wang Teng. Now, she was suffering the consequences of her actions.

Of course, she didn’t know that Wang Teng planned to take her down in the first place.

At this moment, Nicola’s gaze landed on Wang Teng again. She sized him up uncontrollably.

She was shocked when Wang Teng returned to his original appearance. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been bewitched by Wang Teng because she was in a daze.

There was indeed something wrong with this fellow.

He wasn’t some devil armor dark apparition!

Nicola scanned Wang Teng’s body, trying to determine which race he belonged to based on his characteristics.

The Dark Force in his body couldn’t be faked. It was extremely thick and his bloodline was able to suppress hers. This proved how powerful his talent was.

In that case, what race’s talent could reach this stage?

“Oh right, the Devil Armor Race and the fragrance of my Enchanting Satisfaction Race…” Nicola suddenly remembered the fragrance she smelled.

She got curious about this fellow because of the fragrance.

What’s more, the Devil Armor Race armor that just disappeared…

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Her eyes lit up as he thought of something.

This was a disguise ability!

Or rather… the ability to change!

Looking at the purple hair, the name of a powerful race suddenly appeared in her mind.

The Nether God Race!

Was this a member of the Nether God Race?

Astonishment crashed into her heart. Was this fellow really a mysterious member of the Dark God Race?

Even among the hundred races of dark apparitions, the Nether God Race was a mysterious and powerful presence. They were considered nobles of the Darkland. ṘаƝồβЕș

She was shocked by her guess. She stared at Wang Teng in bewilderment.

However, she was curious why this fellow looked so old. The aura of origin around him was extremely weak.

He was drenched in blood and looked miserable.

“He’s injured. It’s a serious injury. His origin is damaged.” Nicola’s gaze flickered. She guessed what happened.

Swoosh!

At this moment, Wang Teng opened his eyes abruptly and looked at it indifferently.

“You!” Nicola jumped in fright. She felt a little guilty when she saw Wang Teng because of her guess just now. She hesitated for a moment before asking carefully, “Sir, are you from the Nether God Race?”

Wang Teng was stunned. He glanced at his current state and felt a little strange. Was this lady thinking too much?

However, when he saw the other party’s nervous expression, he had a sudden thought. His expression remained unchanged as he asked calmly, “How did you recognize me?”

For some reason, when she heard Wang Teng admitting it, she heaved a sigh of relief.

It wasn’t hard to accept that she was conquered by a Nether God.

“When we were dueling in the arena in the morning, I sensed the fragrance of my tribe on you. You must be imitating our tribe.”

“At first, I invited you over because I’m curious about this matter. I only understood why when I saw you returning to your original state from the Devil Armor Race.”

Nicola contemplated for some time before replying to him.

Wang Teng was enlightened. He didn’t expect the other party to think that he was a dark apparition because of this reason.

But thinking about it carefully, with the Nether God’s Physique Talent, it was normal for him to disguise as a genius from the Nether God Race, right?

His new identity was released!

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