American exorcist god

Xu Yi stared at the Fusion God's blood in the test tube with an ugly expression on his face.

After Carlisle's purification, the success rate of fusion had increased to 31%, but he still failed, for which he paid another resurrection coin.

Logically speaking, the probability of 31% is not low. As long as you keep trying, you will always succeed.

But how many times does it take to succeed?

He only has a maximum of five resurrection opportunities a day. What if the opportunities run out and the fusion is not successful by then?

At that time, there was no room for error at all.

Xu Yi knew very well that he couldn't take chances. He planned to try twice more. If it didn't work, he could only consider other methods.

But he didn't act rashly. He looked at Carlisle.

"Carlisle, do you have any secrets to being able to fuse Ryan's blood agent?"

According to Daniel, the fusion success rate of Ryan's blood agent is not even one in ten million. Is it just luck that Carlisle can do it?

"I'm not too sure." Carlisle looked confused, but she suddenly remembered something and murmured to herself, "Colored light... I remember that when they merged, I seemed to see colored light."

Xu Yi frowned in thought, completely clueless.

After Carlisle used his body to absorb the filthy factors of the gods, he became very weak. Those filthy factors are no less poisonous to any living thing than blood-sealing poison.

She was lying on the sofa, almost in a semi-conscious state.

But she knew that she couldn't fall asleep yet, and Xu Yi still needed her help. She bit the tip of her tongue with her sharp fangs and woke herself up through the pain.

"Xu Yi, give me your blood, I want to try it." Carlisle forced himself to sit up straight.

Xu Yi was a little hesitant. The other party's health was so bad that it was really not suitable to take risks and do other things.

But when he met Carlisle's firm eyes, he handed over the test tube.

Carlisle once again pierced the heart with sharp nails. Her muscles tightened and her body was shaking from the severe pain.

When she pulled out her nails, her face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and her forehead was wet with cold sweat.

There was a heavy drop of blood on her fingernails, her original blood.

After becoming the new "Ryan", she inherited the abilities of werewolves and vampires, and naturally also has source blood.

After squeezing out the source blood from her body, her strength will permanently decline and it will be difficult to make up for it.

Carlisle dropped the source blood into the test tube.

The origin blood is crystal red, like a clear red crystal. Xu Yi discovered a strange place. In the center of the origin blood, there were colorful lights flashing.

According to common sense, if new blood is mixed in, the Fusion God's blood is likely to be destroyed, but Xu Yi doesn't care. The worst is to spend a resurrection coin.

He chose to believe Carlisle.

Xu Yi wanted to go over and support the weak Carlisle to comfort him.

But Carlisle shook her head and stopped Xu Yi's movements. She handed the test tube back to Xu Yi with a slight smile on her lips.

The next second, her eyes closed and she fell softly on the sofa.

Xu Yi was startled and hurried over to check Carlisle's condition. He was slightly relieved when he found that it was just because he was too weak that he was in coma.

He put the test tube in front of his eyes and observed it. A special fragrance wafted over, and his blood smelling ability was activated. Then he was stunned.

[Blood of Fusion God (being blessed), "Quality: s+", "Fusion Success Rate: ??", "Promotion Potential: Red Epic——??\