Jonas also saw the words on the playing cards, and asked him strangely: "Your old enemy? Isn't your old enemy the blood race?"

Ivan is a vampire hunter, and at the same time one of the rare... paranoiacs who can't even beat a vampire and turn into a bat to escape.

The words on this card made Jonas subconsciously think of the reason why Lou Yusheng was hunted down by the lower blood on the train.

"However, there is indeed a fragment of the vampire in his body. It is correct to say that. After all, even if the fragment is useless, it belongs to the high vampire."

Jonas' words made Ivan's eyes change suddenly, and he looked at him with extra sharp eyes: "You mean...he has blood elements in his body?"

"Don't you know..." Jonas saw that Ivan's face was a bit uneasy, and immediately reacted to his talkativeness, covering his mouth in annoyance.

"One of the talent requirements of a vampire hunter is that the sense of smell is top-notch, and this is also the most direct way to identify low-level vampires." Ivan explained, "I can pass most of the meat on Raul's body. The smell from his body is more or less coming out of the race. But, there is no blood race."

At first, he believed Lou Yusheng's evil, thinking that Jonas was really his godson because he smelled the slight goblin aura on Lou Yusheng.

After that night, every part of his body, when slightly sweating, would take on the smell of race.Those smells more or less contained the power of powerful ancient monsters, and the night lights and beds were swaying together, which had a special charm, which made it hard for him to forget.

Jonas didn't know the twists and turns that Ivan was thinking about, so he didn't dare to believe it: "How is it possible? He told me himself that there is a piece of meat on his body that is useless but can only provoke the harassment of some low-level blood races with no brains." It belongs to the blood family..." Jonas told Ivan exactly what Lou Yusheng said after they escaped from the bombed train.

Ivan slandered as he listened: If he smelled the blood race on him, would he still be hard...

...This is really hard to say.

But what is certain is that if Ivan smelled any scent unique to the blood race when he met Lou Yusheng for the first time, then they would not have unnecessary conversations at all, and he would definitely not hesitate at the first sight kill this man.

In that way, there will be no unforgettable unfolding later.

"If everything you said is true, it's too unreasonable. Because it's impossible for a vampire to hide his aura. Even the dullest Titan can do it, but it's definitely not a vampire." Ivan subconsciously Turning the ring on his finger, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, "However, you and I can only learn from books and legends about the real situation. ancient monsters."

Jonas was a little dizzy: "What do you want?"

Ivan pointed to the map hanging on the wall of the stronghold, and the location of Dodd City was planted with a flag.

"Of course it's someone who might know about these things... maybe a bird, of course."

And in the abandoned land thousands of miles away, this is the most desolate place on the Demon King Memorial Island.

The red-footed bat hovered around the abandoned church at midnight, until a sneaky figure emerged from the grass beside it, and the red-footed bat turned into a handsome man with shining blond hair.

Prince Lelinger, who suddenly appeared in a form, undoubtedly shocked the vampire who traveled here at night. He is the lowest monster in the blood race. He thought he would see the tall and thin noble butler before. The footed bat is the symbol of Prince Lehringer, but he did not expect to see this legendary big man with his own eyes.

Leilinger's lips were like drops of blood splashed on the snow, ruddy and magnificent in color, but the slightly weird arc only made people feel creepy.

"Did you bring something?" Lelinger turned his back on the moonlight, and the elegant shadow cast in front of him made the low blood race dizzy for a while, and accidentally said something eager to express intimacy.

"Yes, yes, it's placed by the back door of the church." Seeing a smile of praise on Leilinger's face, he plucked up the courage to kneel down in front of the prince, and begged tremblingly, "My lord prince, please accept it." Let me down, I... My name is Tia, if I can become your blood slave, I will be grateful for everything I do!"

Lehringer squinted his scarlet eyes and looked at him. Although his appearance was not outstanding, he was barely handsome, and the smell of blood exuded the sweet smell of a virgin, but it was a pity...

His name made Lehringer feel very disgusted.

"I don't need to know the name of the blood slave." Lehringer raised his chin and sentenced him to death coldly. "Besides, I hate this name the most."

The vampires always keep a lot of vampires in captivity, and even go out to "wild food" occasionally, but the Monster Management Bureau has strict regulations, "wild food" will be more serious than the crime of rape.

In addition, the blood race itself is extremely picky, and the high-ranking nobles who claim to be the descendants of the devil are all expensive and forced, so there are very few blood races who casually "eat wild food" on the street.

Only lowly vampires would do such indecent things, and these were the targets of vampire hunters.

A top blood clan like Prince Lellinger doesn't have to worry about blood slaves at all. Just his appearance alone will attract a large number of crazy bees and butterflies who volunteered to donate.

But he is also notoriously picky eater.

The food he dislikes has only one fate.

A scream from behind the church made Lou Yusheng open his eyes. At this time, his originally charming blue eyes were already tinged with red blood.

He smelled the strong smell of blood in the air, and now he was lying flat in a dark coffin.What's even more shocking is that the coffin was filled with the blood of ancient monsters.

In other words, the shirt and pants on Lou Yusheng's body and his whole body were soaked in these blood plasma of unknown race and origin.

This was where the smell of blood came from, and without even thinking about it, he knew it was Alai's bad taste again.

That's right, Lou Yusheng's body also needs blood nourishment under the current situation, but unlike the blood race, he actually only needs the blood of ancient monsters.

Purity is not important, as long as there is sufficient quantity.

His body is just a shell, plus a special magic core.Only the magic core is the most special part of him.

Ivan once asked him why he had to use the body fragments of ancient monsters to splice and assemble. Of course, this is related to the mass death of ancient monsters. Fresh raw materials are there, and of course they will be used directly; but the more important reason is that Because, only the flesh.bodies of ancient monsters that are strong enough can withstand the powerful force on the magic core.

"I thought you were going to become Sleeping Beauty?" Lehringer walked into the church, saw him open his eyes, and said jokingly in the dark.

"Sleeping Beauty will be woken up by kisses... If you dare to do such a thing, I can guarantee that you will be crushed. I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately and make you the first blood prince whose life is taken back. "Lou Yusheng is used to Alai's Shen Jingbing way of speaking, and has become accustomed to it.

Still, he was keenly aware of what Alai was holding.

It was an incomparably gorgeous red coffin. When Alai placed it side by side next to Lou Yusheng, it only made Lou Yusheng's black coffin extraordinarily shabby.

"I didn't expect you to find it." Lou Yusheng immediately knew what was inside the red coffin, and couldn't help giving him a complicated look, "But why did you kill the person who sent it? Do you know what's in here?"

Leilinger shrugged, with an indifferent expression: "I don't like him."

Lou Yusheng sighed, knowing that his teammate entered this world hundreds of years earlier than himself, and there must be something he didn't understand happened, so he didn't ask any more questions and lay back in the blood of ancient monsters.

Lehringer looked at the sutures on his neck that were getting dimmer, and licked the corner of his mouth impatiently: "Are you ready?"

Lou Yusheng was already in extreme pain all over his body, and he said impatiently without even looking at him: "If you delay any longer, I'm going to see your dear brother."

Alai's face changed slightly after hearing his words.

Prince Lelinger's elder brother, that is, the former Elf King who didn't look good on him when he was a pure and flawless Elf Prince, Tia.

Elf King Tia has the same appearance as Lelinger, but compared to Lelinger, he is very taciturn.Not surprisingly, Tia, who was stronger and more loved by the elders in the clan, defeated his younger brother Lelinger many years ago and became the king of the elves.

But Lelinger never felt that Tia was his king.

He had never kneel before Tia before an audience.

The reason why Tia will become the king is nothing more than a predetermined line of fate.

Lelinger also didn't hold grudges against Tia for taking the throne of the Elf King from him. In the boring history of the elves, Tia was the only bright spot in it... After all, he died early at his age.

Tia, as the king with the shortest reign in the history of the elves, fell with the demon king hundreds of years ago.

Originally, the reason why Lehringer knew all this was due to his eyes.Also like Lou Yusheng, now Alai has the ability to see the turning point of everyone's fate.

But Alai didn't have Lou Yusheng's compassion for others.

The more ridiculous the fate of these people became, the more amusing he found it.

That's why... He knew that Tia would die young because of Jenna who was instigated and coaxed, but he not only refused to save her, but even secretly contributed to it.

Leilinger withdrew from his own memories, and had already turned into that unruly look again.He smiled indifferently: "Tia is the pride of the elves buried in the Temple of Light, and I don't have such a close relationship with me. And you and I... are the real companions in the dark abyss."

"Okay, so shall we begin?"

Leilinger showed his sharp teeth and smiled heartlessly: "Of course, I will satisfy all your requirements, my lord."

Jonas never expected that he and Ivan would see the ancient Dodd bird that only existed in legends on the back mountain of Dodd.

——Well, although the tail feathers have been pulled out to only one or two, the buttocks are bare.

What surprised him even more was that after seeing the two of them, not only did the ancient bird not attack, but it also turned into a young man with a slightly blushing face.

Jonas took a closer look, and found that this young man looked familiar...

Isn't this the staff member of the mission center in Perlia City who is always ordered around by Ivan and Haili!

Ivan also did not expect that Dodd Guniao was someone he knew.

He looked at Jonas, who was a celebrity, and couldn't help but feel that he is still a pure ancient monster who knows the truth of hiding in the city...

So, in Dodd's tavern, Ivan and Jonas put forward their questions to Dodd in detail.

Dodd has actually known Ivan for many years because of the release of the guild mission, but this is the first time he met Ivan in such a gesture in his own hometown, Dodd.However, he was knocked out and forced back to his original form a few months ago, and even his tail feathers were plucked out. He absolutely dare not mention it to Ivan.

He is now even more surprised by the information Ivan told.

"How could it be possible to successfully create an artificial human with some corpse parts?"

Ivan corrected his mistake: "It's not random, but obtained from ancient monsters of different races."

Dodd shook his head even more: "That's even more abnormal. The bloodlines of ancient monsters are very different, and they must be mutually exclusive. It's not that there is no way to force them to combine, but this method is fundamentally impossible. Tan." He looked like a little old man talking to himself, "The only 'person' who can do it will never be born in this era again."

As if he remembered something, he suddenly ran to the second floor of the tavern, took a book that was already very old just by looking at the outer cover from the hut where he lived all year round, and ran down quickly.

"Sure enough, I remember correctly. Indeed, indeed, there is only one way to do what you said. In the forbidden books in ancient times, there was a hidden record."

Listening to his words, Ivan's heart stopped for a moment.

"The only way you said it was?"

Dodd's face became extremely serious: "First of all, all these corpses that make up the human form must have the same slave brand... Then, such a 'master' who has absolute control over their bodies and even their souls, use his blood to water the flesh of these servants... and these servants must have sufficient strength, uh, like..."

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came from the door: "For example, the most powerful king-level ancient monster among all races."

Ivan's face lost all color: "To be able to enslave so many king-level ancient monsters, could this 'master' be...?"

Dodd turned the book to the last page, and stopped at the last place in the annals: Demon King Memorial Island.

He raised his head and looked at the person who spoke at the door just now: "Hey, when did you stand there, Oct?"

Oct took off his hood: "When you make strange bird noises."

Dodd desperately recalled, but he didn't know when he, who had been pretending to be an ordinary monster for so long, uttered a bird call in the tavern.

Before he could figure out why, he was taken aback by Octot's exposed face. That normal face without any mouthparts and tentacles made Dodd stunned, but soon he reacted come over.

"Your face...how did it become like this?"

Oct touched his normal face, then looked at the book in Dodd's hand: "It probably has something to do with the person you are talking about now."

Ivan's face became more and more ugly, and he had already guessed the worst answer: "Then how many splicing monsters like this are there?"

Dodd shook his head: "It is impossible to be successful, even if it is successful, there can only be one. And if you want to be truly successful, the most important thing is that you must have a devil's heart as the driving source of this body. "

"—The reason why the Demon King fell into a deep sleep was because of the curse of the God of Light, and his heart was dug out."

So... does a person with the heart of a devil in his body exist independently?

Dodd seemed to understand Ivan's expression and the words he couldn't ask, but fell silent.

"How is it possible?" Oct shook his head, and finally revealed the biggest secret of the devil, "The devil is a monster without a heart, and what has always been called the 'heart of the devil' is actually in his chest. The magic core in the depths. This magic core has too much power, even if it is dug out, I am afraid that I can live alone. That is the proof of the immortality of the demon king."

In other words, as long as there is the heart of the devil, that is, the unique and huge magic core, one can have all the memories of the devil, that is, the eternal life of the devil.

Do not……

Ivan wanted to refuse, but he couldn't deny that conclusion——

The spliced ​​monster Raul is just a shell of the demon king when he disappears.

The author has something to say: Lou Sir's true identity revealed w

"The heart of the devil beats under my skin", that's what the meaning of the title of Undermyskin is.I feel that some little angels have guessed it a little earlier~

PS Alai's character setting is something I have never tried before. He is a natural scum of ghosts and animals without normal human emotions (and the kind he certified himself), the little lunatic is crazy XDDD

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