The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Mo Zhuyue's gaze flashed, and she actually saw that Feng Yu's gaze instantly turned fiery black, which was a color of a monster.When Feng Yu smiled and easily caught her silver needle with his bare hands, she was shocked.

"You actually drank demon blood and turned into a demon!"

Mo Zhuyue never expected that Feng Yu would take herself seriously, no wonder she was so confident just now.

If human beings drink the blood of demons, they will be transformed into demons and possess the power of demons, but it is very dangerous for human beings to transform into demons. Out of a hundred people, at most one person can survive and gain the power of demons.

The blood that Feng Yu drank was definitely not Yaoyao's.

Because if human beings want to gain the power of the demon, the demon whose blood she drank must die.

The power of demons is inherited.

There are strict conditions for human beings to obtain the power of a monster. If they want to obtain the power of a certain monster, that monster must die, otherwise, they will not get the power of a monster at all.

Feng Yu smiled proudly. She had a human face just now, but her eyelashes suddenly turned green, so long that she couldn't lift them even if she blinked.

Her fingernails also became particularly long, a kind of black coquettish, the original long hair suddenly grew so long that it fell to the ground, swaying without wind.

"So what if I drank the demon's blood, I feel energetic now, and now I have obtained all the power of the demon, are you sure, are you still as confident as before?"

Feng Yu looked at Mo Zhuyue disdainfully, with sarcasm in his eyes.

Mo Zhuyue was surprised, she never thought that Feng Yu would take such a step, however, it was her who took this step, and her pity was magnified so clearly.

At the moment when Mo Zhuyue was amazed and flashed, Feng Yu appeared beside Mo Zhuyue at an astonishing speed. Her speed was as fast as a ghost, and Mo Zhuyue didn't react for a while.

By the time he reacted, the clothes on his shoulders had been scratched by sharp claws, blood was flowing, and there were bursts of stinging pain.

She swung her palm out, Feng Yu's figure flashed, and she retreated five meters away, and the smell of blood was permeating around Mo Zhuyue.

Yaoyao sat on the branch, watching the scene with the corners of her mouth curled up.

Mo Zhuyue stretched out her hand and wiped her shoulder. There were four clear nail marks on it. Looking up, Feng Yu's nails were black and half a meter long, and her blood was still there.

Feng Yu seductively raised her blood-dripping chin, stretched out her tongue and licked it lightly, and immediately, a pair of seductive eyes appeared bloody.

"Ghost, your taste is better than expected."

Mo Zhuyue ordered two big acupuncture points on her chest, and shook her head helplessly: "I thought you drank some demon's blood, it turned out to be a cat demon."

With her speed and her nails and the way she behaves, she is definitely a cat monster.It's really pitiful for Feng Yu, who managed to make himself into this human, demonic and demonic appearance.

Feng Yu's blow was obviously merciful with a sense of temptation and warning, so Mo Zhuyue's injuries were not very deep.

Feng Yu's eyes flickered: "I want to tear you apart bit by bit, let your blood drain inch by inch, drop by drop, and die of exhaustion."

Mo Zhuyue smiled: "I really like this way of dying. It's very challenging. But, are you really sure that you can kill me?"

Mo Zhuyue pulled hard, and she threw aside the torn clothes she was wearing outside.