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The man wrapped in a black cloak let go of his hands.

The young man fell to the ground, his delicate face lost the blood that a living person should have, his plump cheeks shriveled like a decaying flower, and lost all vitality in an instant.

A figure appeared like a wind, caught the boy's body, and the weight that fell into his arms was as light as nothing.

It was even difficult for Zhong Yuanzhong to recognize that this was the person who had lived with him for three or four months.

The young man struggled to open his eyes, and only had time to glance at him. His weak body turned into sparks in his arms and flew towards the sky. In the end, even the embers disappeared.

Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to grab him tightly, but his arms were empty, and he didn't grab anything.

When the vampires die, they don't even leave their bodies behind.

Later, Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it countless times. When the young man gave him the last look, what was the other party thinking at that time?

If it was Naka who belonged to a young man, he would definitely not be left alone, nor would he be allowed to die silently like this.

The Central Plains is not worthy of protection either.

"sorry."

He should be very angry, but more than anger, it's more - the excitement of being able to seize the loophole and get out of this predicament of supernatural powers.

so sorry.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his head, laughing so terribly that he couldn't speak.

At a certain moment just now, he felt something special in this blood race, something completely different from this illusory world.

Even if that feeling were gone, he wouldn't doubt his own judgment.

Just kill this guy and everything will be over.

Zhong Yuanzhong also made a vigorous gesture.

Shen Guming took a step back, before the other party was about to do anything, several blood races appeared behind the protagonist, grabbed his shoulders and pressed him firmly to the ground.

The blood race moved quickly and with great strength, Zhong Yuanzhong also gritted his teeth, and stared at the hooded man standing in front of him.

Damn, I almost forgot that he is too weak now, and he can't use supernatural powers yet. The person who created this space really made a good plan.

Even though he has fallen into a disadvantageous situation now, Zhong Yuanzhong still did not show timidity, but said word by word: "Your biggest mistake is to appear in front of me in person."

When he finished saying this, all the hairs on Shengu Mingyi's back instantly stood up, and a red mark climbed onto the other's face, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if everything was his illusion.

He almost thought that this was not his protagonist, but the template of the protagonist, the super strong person.

If it was that person, even if he lost his supernatural power and appeared in front of him with such a weak posture, there must be a way to turn things around.

But what does the protagonist mean by this sentence?

Kamiya Ming stood there and looked at his protagonist with a ferocious face, bent down, and lifted the opponent's chin with his index finger.

Under the vigilant gaze of the other party, he lowered his head slowly, and then lowered his head again.

At the moment when the sharp stabbing pain came from his neck, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't even realize what happened.

Just like what the Duke's son did before, if the vampire wants to kill a human, he doesn't necessarily have to suck the person dry. Both are harsh.

The so-called nobility is to complete a simple and trivial matter in a costly and laborious way.

As the king of the blood clan, he was supposed to be the most demanding one among the noble blood clan, but he ate in such a bad environment, and even ate twice.

All the blood races couldn't figure out what the monarch was thinking, however, this was just the beginning.

The feeling of pain was short, and after that, a strange feeling spread all over the body with the loss of blood.

The sound of swallowing was introduced into the ears, and the infinitely magnified senses paralyzed the pain.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that his brain was hot, and the blood flowing in his veins was boiling, and everything around him seemed far away, yet also very close.

He was vaguely aware of what had happened.

The bones creaked, the muscles continued to break, and then regenerated, as if every cell in the body was undergoing a cycle of death and rebirth.

It was so hot, he gasped lowly.

At a certain point, everything suddenly disappeared, and a certain longing slowly grew in the bottom of my heart.

Obviously the temperature that seemed to burn him has faded, but the fire in his heart has been burning.

It turned out to be this kind of feeling, it turned out that the boy experienced such a painful transformation that night.

However, he let him die just like that.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists, his body began to tremble.

It hurts, I want... blood.

Reason is constantly being eroded by instinct, and as time goes by, the pain that just disappeared, which seems to be crushing bones, reappears bit by bit.

what happened?

"Ugh."

A sigh appeared beside his ears, but Zhong Yuanzhong could no longer hear anything.

Bloodlines are beasts dominated by instinct, and have nothing to do with will.

Someone hugged him, someone pushed his head down.

"Okay, okay, let's eat."

The monarch drew a wound on his neck with his fingertips, and the sweet smell full of power instantly made the eyes of all the vampires around him turn red.

Transformation is not the same as first embrace.

A drop of blood from any noble is enough to turn a human into a vampire, and the two will not have any spiritual and power relationship.

First Embrace is an exchange of blood, which means sharing strength and life with each other. The blood clan who chooses the First Embrace needs to treat the person who has been transformed into a blood clan like an heir.

Of course, other relationships are also possible, but most of them choose to treat each other as their own heirs, which essentially means sharing everything about themselves.

During the process of first embrace, if the transformed human refuses to drink the blood of the vampire, their fate will be very tragic.

On the one hand, the vampire in the first embrace is obliged to teach new members how to eat, on the other hand, human genes cannot withstand the strength of the vampire, and need vampire factors to strengthen the body, otherwise it will split in place—in a physical sense.

The stiff body made the monarch understand that the other party should have endured to the limit, but the head buried on his shoulder did not bite along the scar.

He patted the other person's head, showing full patience, but what he said was extremely cold: "It's okay, even if you die here, it's your choice, and I won't interfere."

I don't know how long it took, Zhong Yuanzhong also showed fangs similar to those of the vampire hugging him, and bit down hard on the neck that exuded fragrance and attracted him.

The rough action made the vampires who were watching eagerly from the side want to step forward to stop him, and teach the new member what is the way of eating for nobles, but the monarch stopped him with a look.

The dark red eyes are mixed with unknown hostility and killing intent, the kind of eyes that are about to kill in the next second.

However, the master with such eyes honestly let any newborn vampire suck his blood without restraint.

That is the blood of kings.

How many blood races are coveting day by day, wishing to suck it up, but this meeting was given to a human being.

Does this omnipotent, powerful and terrifying monarch also have a weakness?

The vampires came up with the same idea at the same time.

Just like what other blood races think, Nakahara Chuya's eating can be said to be rough. Fortunately, Kamiya Naruichi can only feel the strange feeling of the same kind of fangs piercing the skin, and the blood loss. discomfort.

The protagonist has no intention of stopping so far, and seems to be sucking him dry.

Realizing that his body was getting weaker and weaker, the monarch frowned, and tightened his comforting hands on his head, grabbed the opponent's hair, and pulled him away.

"I know you're awake, that's all."

Nakahara Chuya's red pupils, which were forcibly pulled away, stared closely at the vampire covered by the big hood.

"You've grown up a lot, which really surprises me." The deep male voice smiled.

Chuya Nakahara, who has stopped growing taller since he was 15 years old, his limbs have grown a lot longer than before, and he seems to have really grown taller.

"What's going on here?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also very puzzled by this, he should not be able to grow taller anymore.

"Before death, the blood race will maintain the peak state of the body, that is to say, after growing to the peak state, the blood race's body will not change anymore."

Having said this, the monarch stopped.

"But before that, there was still a normal growth process. I didn't expect you to become an adult directly. What's the reason?"

Maybe it's because he's not really Naka, and Zhong Yuanzhong is already an adult.

Even so, there are still unreasonable places.

Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed his arm.

In the current state of exhaustion, it is absolutely impossible to kill this blood race.

The sovereign let go of him and stood up himself.

"You have become my blood descendant, and you have become the same person who killed and killed your friends. It should feel very good."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't show any anger either, he said calmly: "It's you who don't understand, the stronger I am, the faster you will die."

"You really look up to yourself."

"you!"

The monarch raised the corners of his mouth viciously, "After becoming my blood descendant, you can no longer kill me. Our lives are shared. If you kill me, you will die too~"

"Ah, by the way, you will be eager for my blood for a period of time after being first embraced, I hope you can endure this period of time, but if you come to me and beg me, I will not I have the heart to make you suffer."

Zhong Yuan also had a cross on his forehead: "Who would want your blood!"

He closed his eyes forcefully, and said in a deep voice, "No matter what, I will kill you."

"It's a nice expression." Before the opponent's fist swung up, the monarch stopped, "Then try harder, Naka."

The vampires left with their lord, disappearing at the end of the dusk.

Nakahara Chuya's fingers repeated the movement of opening and closing, as if the feeling of holding something remained in the palm of his hand.

He stood up abruptly, staggered and ran towards the most remote house in the village.

The raging fire burned the dilapidated house bare. He avoided the broken beam and picked up a glass bottle on the ground.

Wiping off the dust on the glass bottle with the corner of his clothes, he stood there holding the bottle, listening to the crackling of the fire all night.