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In fact, Feng Tie has never accepted that he is a descendant of dark elves. In this strange magical world, only Feng Tie understands his origin. He is not an elf, not a devil, but a pure human being. After experiencing too many eccentricities and getting too many encounters forced on him, Princess Shirley believed that the proof that she was a dark elf was because of her special ability to sense the horn of life, while Queen Judy believed that she was a descendant of the ancient demon god. , on the grounds that they have known themselves for hundreds of years on those ancient prophetic reliefs.

"Dark elves? Damn, even adding the word "dark" can't escape the fate of being a sissy. I have seen those handsome guys in movies, men and women, eating fruit like rabbits every day What's the meaning of vegetables? If I want to be a demon god who runs rampant in the world, I can do whatever I want, and I am the only one who respects me. I rely on it. I am full of bastards. I didn't expect that I, Feng Tie, would have what I am today. I am proud! Hahahahahahahaha!"

In the other room, Tao Ruisi, a descendant of the devil who theoretically belongs to the same father's blood as Feng Tie, was resting comfortably. She didn't bring back any mutations from hell, and she didn't suffer any psychological and spiritual effects. It was exactly the same as after a normal battle, just tired, and he recovered completely after sleeping.

Feng Tie didn't fully realize that the mutation just now wasn't because of any kind of sensory shock in hell, nor was it because the power hidden in the blood of Count Nicholas finally broke out of the cocoon inspired by the vicious guardian dog. It turns out that this kind of mutation is completely imagined by Feng Tie himself, and has nothing to do with any external force.

Feng Tie is just a very ordinary human being from the 21st century. He has all the qualities of an angry rock youth in all cities in the industrial age: dissatisfaction with society, depression for reality, cowardice, thin body, and wandering around all day long. Bars and all kinds of performance venues are used to the erosive life full of heavy metal music, marijuana and open sex.

As a pure traveler, Feng Tie has no way to survive in this cruel world with such a shape, but Feng Tie has managed to get to today step by step, even though he has been on the edge of life and death countless times , but Feng Tie survived after all, except for the help of these friends around him, the luck of Feng Tie's traverser still helped him a lot, and it has nothing to do with his own strength.

Feng Tie once heard that Princess Shirley suspected that she was a rare dark elf, while Queen Judy believed that Feng Tie was the image of the demon god depicted in the prophecy murals. They are natives who can fully adapt to this world, so the unintentional words of the two royal families of the Tree Human Race took root in Feng Tie's heart. Thirst pushes a thought to sneak a bud in the mind.

Things have been going on these days. In order to save the real black elf Qixi, Feng Tie has been busy with Princess Shirley first and then, and can't calm down to think about his future. Feng Tie had already exhausted a lot of energy. After barely getting out of the demon's purgatory, Feng Tie was exhausted physically and mentally, and his mental power was sucked out. This caused the seed of that idea to grow rapidly into a plant under the powerless suppression The towering giant tree completely swayed Feng Tie's thoughts. The blood of Earl Nicholas felt this imminent thought, and became active like a parasite that had found a host. It was impossible for it to have fused into Feng Tie's blood cells There is still the possibility of making waves, but taking advantage of this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, there is a faint tendency to escape desperately, obviously wanting to climb to a dominant position in Feng Tie's body.

So Feng Tie completely mutated.

Feng Tie completely abandoned the ridiculous idea of ​​wanting to be a dark elf, black air entangled her whole body, the two wings under her ribs gradually retracted, and the jet-black fleshy wings were dried, showing an iron luster.Feng Tie's head and face began to protrude forward into the shape of a pig-faced bat, with ferocious fangs, terrifying eyes, transparent webs appeared between the hands and feet, a round belly, and the curvature of the spine evolved into a curved and undulating shape suitable for flying. The body is streamlined, powerful and dexterous, just like Amu, about to fully evolve into a low-level form of a vampire's servant, but Feng Tie's back began to straighten, his facial features sunken inward, and his wings quickly retracted The body, straight and slender, is full of noble and stern aura in every gesture. It is obvious that it is constantly evolving from the status of a servant to a higher-level form.

It can be explained in this way that Feng Tie is going through the state of transforming from a human being into a demon god in his imagination, but due to the constant vampire blood in his body, Feng Tie's evolution has deviated from the original direction, and he is about to become a cold-blooded one without breathing monster.

Feng Tie's eyes became blood-red, and all the eye tissue in the eye sockets turned into a pool of blood, and he couldn't distinguish the eyeballs from the crystals. Feng Tie felt an unbearable hunger and thirst, and wanted to use the hollow fangs immediately. The teeth pierce the arteries of warm-blooded animals, sucking sweet blood to fill the gully of one's desire? It is best for a little girl with thin skin and tender flesh, such as Avril Lavigne.

Avril!Who is Avril Lavigne?This name is so familiar, it seems to be a very important person to me!Well, don’t think about it for now, my partner is calling me, I am the master of all creatures in the world, all creatures are my blood, let me cut and bite, right?

Feng Tie's consciousness was blurred for a while, as if he was squatting on the bell tower of a steeple church, his two big feet were tightly grasping one end of the cross, holding a human body in his hand, biting his neck and sucking heavily Sweet blood, his companions hovered over the streets of the village and town, locked on the target and flew down with a gust of wind, grabbed a human from the chaotic crowd, and landed in a dark corner to feast on.

"Hahahahahaha, what a happy life." Feng Tie thought contentedly, and looked down at the blood-colored scimitar on his waist. Feng Tie drew out the scimitar with his big blue hands full of long nails, curious. Looking at it carefully, a sense of familiarity came to my heart, as if this murder weapon belonged to me, but I don’t need it, I am a vampire looking down on the world, a tyrannical creature that will never die, I want a machete what to do.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!"

Feng Tie let out a maniacal laugh, and threw away the scimitar in his hand, but he didn't know that such a move represented a complete break with the world before crossing. The unspeakable secret in his heart was a heavy burden, and he no longer had to fight desperately for courage and responsibility. Feng Tie felt a burst of relief, fluttered his wings, swooped down, and swept towards a fresh and delicious meatball on the ground. Its prey, the flexible and powerful feet were about to crush the skull of the prey, and suddenly felt a sharp pain spreading from between the wings.

It turned out that human soldiers drew the blessed holy water from the church, and the iron arrow dipped in the holy water severely tore Feng Tie's wings. After a burst of burning pain, Feng Tie's wings were corroded and a huge hole was formed. Losing the support of the air and wind, Feng Tie, who lost his center of gravity, fell headlong into the holy water pool on the ground, and was about to be wiped out.

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

"Aww!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Feng Tie's vampire wives caught Feng Tie's body in mid-air and swept aside, their faces were like a flurry of sorrowful demons, Feng Tie's scimitar, the head of the household, turned into a blood light and cut off three whistling branches. , the sharp arrow that was trying to pierce Feng Tie's heart, the scimitar was gone, and Feng Tie watched as he was surrounded by his wives and flew higher and higher, farther and farther. Finally, the scimitar was in his eyes. It turned into a fuzzy little red dot, and the indescribable feeling in his heart was completely cut off. Feng Tie knew that he had completely lost it since then.

"How can Pokan Adu beat Long Jianou..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

A burst of incantations came, accompanied by a passionate and powerful symphony, a thick and sharp female voice was singing a fancy singing without words, the ethereal music came into his ears, Feng Tie found himself lying in a cold coffin , Through the coffin lid made of crystal, Feng Tie saw some of his wives covering their faces and weeping shrilly, stretching out their arms and calling for him reluctantly, with exaggerated expressions on their faces, just like they were on stage. A colorful song and dance drama is performed on the ceiling, showing the state of a demon.

Countless bright red rose petals sprinkled on his lying soul, and the thick iron chain noose on the roof slowly twisted, hoisting the heavy coffin into the ground. This is his upcoming destiny, sleeping in endless darkness , can no longer usher in even a ray of morning sunshine.

A burst of sadness welled up in Feng Tie's heart. Feng Tie watched helplessly as he was getting farther and farther away from the milky white stone pillars decorated with portraits and patterns. Seeing the glorious palace sinking into darkness bit by bit, a sense of enlightenment surged into his heart. , it turns out that he is about to be buried, is he going to die?Feng Tie raised his arm with difficulty, his forearm was devoid of flesh and blood and only bones remained. It seemed that the holy water had seriously injured him. This time, he didn’t know when he would be able to wake up again. The next time he woke up When the time comes, you will become stronger, after all, you are an immortal creature!

But why should I live?Why should I go to sleep?why should i wake upThis is where?who I am?Where is my knife?Where's my anvil and hammer?Where is the love I've been looking for?This is where?Why is my coffin filled with scarlet human blood?Will I get eternal life in this boundless darkness and mantra?Who put the silver cross on my breast?Who carved the huge six-pointed star all over my coffin lid?

"I don't want it!!!!!! I don't want it!!!!!!!" Feng Tie finally shouted.