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Chapter Eighteen Variation

Burning Canyon, this place name seems very familiar.

Qianye thought about it for a long time before finally remembering where he had heard of this place.

The Burning Canyon is not far from the Huangquan training camp. There are a large number of crystal lizards living in it. This six-legged crawling monster can be up to five meters long and is a veritable behemoth. The crystals on their bodies are used to make force guns.

One of the important raw materials.

The graduation standard of the Huangquan training camp is to be able to hunt down a crystal lizard alone and recover the crystal. For students who usually only hold standard daggers, it is not easy to kill a second-level giant lizard.

?The graduation exam is also a part of the Huangquan training camp with a high attrition rate.

On the other hand, crystal lizards like meat, so it is also the best place for training camps to deal with various corpses.

Thinking of the Burning Canyon, Qianye was suddenly startled and immediately shouted instinctively: "No! I'm not dead, I'm still alive! Put me down!"

He suddenly sat up and realized that it was actually a dream. For more than a year, he would wake up from nightmares every night, so much so that sometimes he couldn't tell whether it was reality or an illusion.

Qianye looked around and saw that it was still late at night and he was still in the garbage dump. A skinny wild dog was biting his foot and dragging it hard.

Qianye casually grabbed a hard metal part and threw it with all his strength, hitting the wild dog's nose. The animal whined and ran away with its tail between its legs.

He moved, only to feel pain everywhere in his body, and his chest was in severe pain like it would be torn apart at the slightest movement. He first checked the injuries on his body and found that his left arm was broken, and the ribs on his chest were also broken.

Most of it was broken, and there were many large and small wounds on the body.

But surprisingly, his injuries were much lighter than expected. The broken bones were automatically connected together, and there were signs of re-growth. The wounds no longer bleed, and many small cuts have been closed.

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In his body, Qianye felt the vigorous vitality flowing. Except that his bones had not fully grown yet, his physical condition was surprisingly good, and the bloodthirsty thirst that had surfaced in the middle of the battle seemed to have disappeared.

Qianye suddenly felt two deep wounds on the side of his neck, and his expression suddenly froze.

Why was he bitten by the vampire again?

But he was relieved immediately. What's the difference between biting it once and biting it twice? It had already been contaminated anyway. But the taste coming from his fingertips made Qianye's heart sink!

It is a kind of smell with a light fragrance, very familiar, it is the smell of Ye Tong!

At this point, all the doubts have been answered. Nighteye is not only a vampire, but also an extraordinary high-level vampire.

Nighteye's special ability can actually hide all the characteristics of the vampire family, making him look no different from a human being, and even his body temperature can be maintained at a normal human level.

No matter whether Qianye directly touched her body or looked through the sight of the tactical sight, she could not see the reaction that a normal vampire should have. This is really an incredible ability.

He actually teamed up with a high-ranking vampire to kill a noble vampire and an elite werewolf? Qianye was in an extremely complicated mood at this moment, not knowing whether to be happy or regretful.

Ye Tong was the first partner he joined forces with after coming to the Evernight Continent. When Ye Tong turned back and entered the garbage dump, Qianye's heart really beat hard, and he even felt strongly moved at that time.

.Before Qianye was knocked away, what he saw was that Ye Tong was being surrounded by the wolf clan and the vampire clan, and the situation was critical.

Even though it was now confirmed that Ye Tong was a vampire, Qianye found that he still couldn't hate her. For no other reason than for her to resolutely return and face a powerful and invincible enemy with him.

Since she can suck her own blood, can she continue to live? Qianye thought.

The cold night wind blew by, carrying an unchanging aura of decay. Qianye shook his head and put aside too many messy and useless thoughts. He suddenly felt something strange on his wrist. When he raised his head, he saw that there were two more there.

Perforations!

Qianye frowned, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and felt a strange sweet fragrance coming from his fingertips. No matter how good the smell was, it couldn't change the fact that it was another Vampire leaving blood-sucking traces.

It turned out to be a blood feast? This word came to Qianye's mind.

The blood feast is a very formal ceremony of the blood clan.

In fact, real vampires do not like to bite people anytime and anywhere. Their thirst for blood during war is more to replenish strength and recover from injuries, just like humans use various military stimulants to boost combat effectiveness.

Everyday vampires regard eating blood as a very sacred thing. It is a private time for them to communicate with their ancestors in order to inherit more power of blood. Therefore, except for blood feasts, they never share prey with other tribesmen.

The blood feast is equivalent to a human salon social, representing the close relationship, friendly stance, mutual trust, etc. between the participants. As for the staple food of the blood feast, the humans are mostly in line with the gastronomy of vampires, and the taste of blood is particularly good.

, or the identity is special and powerful enough.

Qianye suddenly raised his head, looked at the bloody full moon, laughed, and said to himself: "I am actually qualified to be the main course of the blood feast!"

It may not be strange to be the main course, but the strange thing is that he is still alive.

He stood quietly for a moment, and then began to carefully explore the surrounding environment. This was an instinct that Qianye had developed over many years. This instinct had allowed him to avoid sneak attacks and survive countless dangers on the battlefield.

There are many werewolf corpses not far away, and one of them has particularly slender hands and feet. That feature turns out to be that of a shadow wolf!

These werewolves were obviously more powerful than the ones Qianye saw at the beginning, but they all died here, and not one of them had an intact head. The blood, broken bones and brains on the ground showed the cause of their death.

Then there is the second doubt. Several werewolves have become mummified and have obviously been sucked out of their blood. This is not common. Everyone knows that vampires never drink werewolf blood, not because of the taste, but because of belief.

Moreover, the residual smell of blood actually made Qianye feel familiar. He walked to the werewolf's body, squatted down, and looked carefully. The werewolf's arteries were bitten open, but what was left was not the holes of the blood-sucking fangs, but the bites of human bites.

traces of the past.

Qianye knew immediately that he had sucked the blood of these werewolves.

No wonder I haven't felt bloodthirsty and thirsty for so long. It turned out that I had already had an attack when I was unconscious. This was the first time Qianye sucked so much blood after the lifeboat crashed. He thought a little irrelevantly,

Can the dark blood be suppressed any longer? Maybe the next time hunger and thirst strikes, it will be the final moment.

When he thought of this, Qianye subconsciously touched the Red Scorpion Saber, but came up empty. Only then did he remember that when he was knocked away by the elite werewolf, all the equipment on his body should have been scattered.

Qianye planned to stand up and look for his saber. At the sacred moment when he was about to end his life, he still wanted to use the saber derived from the Red Scorpion.

At this time, his eyes fell on the cane that the werewolf corpse was clutching. At the top was a constant light dial. Qianye's mind automatically converted the time on the dial calendar, and then he was stunned. Three days? He was unconscious for three days. No wonder

The blood moon has not faded yet.

Qianye suddenly realized that he had been feeling something abnormal with his body since he woke up. He first reached out and dialed the sundial to make sure it was not broken, and then used a simple internal vision method to check his body condition.

Sure enough, nothing was right.

Only three days have passed, and the blood moon has not ended, but Qianye does not have the unbearable burning feeling that will last for a long time after every black blood attack. If it is said that this is because he has sucked enough blood, then

The bones that connected automatically, the internal organs that were partially healed, and the injuries that were almost healed all showed that he had a very strong recovery speed, which was by no means normal.

Qianye almost thought for a moment that he had become a blood slave, but he was clearly conscious and thinking normally.

Qianye immediately found a hidden place, sat cross-legged and began to activate the force, completely running the military heart-healing method to examine the internal conditions of his body.

The force surge in his body has reached the edge of level three, and the force node on his right hand has a clear outline. The barrier may be broken through at any time. As long as this barrier is broken, the force node on his right hand can

Ignite and truly enter the ranks of third-level warriors.

But at this moment, in his body, along with the movement of the force, there are actually wisps of rich dark red energy. This is the blood energy produced by the blood of darkness.

Originally, the dark blood in Qianye's body was completely uncontrollable, wandering around in the meridians, constantly eroding and assimilating the surrounding flesh and blood. Wherever it passed, there were bursts of scorching heat. When this heat accumulated to a certain level, it would burn

People's minds are gradually blurring, and they are extremely thirsty for new flesh and blood. Qianye has been fighting against it for nearly a year, and he is very clear about the destructive power of this energy.

But now, the nearly jet-black blood energy is still running, but he does not feel any discomfort. If he were not looking inside, Qianye would almost think that it is all his own energy. In addition, there are two more energy in the jet-black blood energy.

There are two special colors, one is deep red with purple hints, and the other has a hint of gold.

Qianye's consciousness stirred slightly and he stopped running the Battle Technique. Then, the force tide slowly dropped, and the blood of darkness subsided. Qianye felt it was incredible. He tried to control and push the blood energy, and after a while, his whole body

With a shock, blood rushed into his heart crazily, and then overflowed. Finally, two mysterious runes condensed, and a piece of information immediately poured into Qianye's consciousness.

Vampire physique.

Eye Technique: Dark Vision.

Those two runes turned out to be two abilities belonging to the Vampire Clan.

The Vampire's physique will guide its own blood energy to continuously transform and strengthen the body, improving resilience and recovery speed. In the case of a large amount of blood-sucking, the body's recovery speed will increase again, which is also the unique racial advantage of the Vampire.

Eye Technique: Dark vision is an innate ability of many vampires. They can see objects freely in the dark night, and the effect is more powerful than the human night vision device.

Qianye watched the changes in his body inexplicably, but no matter how he used the art of inner vision, he found nothing new. Now, two distinct energies flowed in parallel in his blood, and the milky white one was the force of dawn.

The dark red intertwined among the three colors is the power of blood, which is a kind of dark force. Two forces with extremely opposite attributes now coexist peacefully, as if they exist naturally.

But Qianye at least knows one thing. If the black blood no longer creates corrosive heat, there should be no thirst for flesh and blood. Does this mean that he will always remain awake and sane? The other two newly added abilities also allow Qianye to

The night is full of expectations.

Destiny seems to have finally shown a kind smile to Qianye!

PS: I accidentally locked myself into a small dark room, and I just climbed out at this moment, please give me a red ticket...


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