Demon Royal Family

The broken corpses of the Ferocious Tooth Tiger were scattered all over the ground.

Ivo rubbed his eyes. A very powerful beast could not survive Anthony's violent attack for ten seconds.

Anthony quickly changed back to his original state, his feathers retracted into his skin and disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared. Also disappearing were his clothes. He calmly took out a spare set of clothes and put them on, saying: "As a man, Mimic, there are two things that are essential in your luggage, food and clothing.”

Ivo didn't know why he had a hunch that he might like to be naked or run around in the future...

"Transformation is as natural to us as drinking water and eating, but it will continue to consume physical strength."

Cyan light spots floated on the broken corpse and condensed into a cyan light group in mid-air. The halo swayed and condensed into a thumb-sized cyan crystal. This was a black iron-grade soul crystal, the soul crystal of the Ferocious Tooth Tiger.

Anthony reached out and put away the soul crystal.

The Ural White Bear suddenly slid into the hole with a chirp. Anthony curled his lips and said, "This guy is scared."

The two jumped down into the cave. It was a dark cave. The light blue halo of the ice pattern of the Ural White Bear illuminated the cave. There were large blood stains on the ground from childbirth. In the corner of the cave, there were cold pine branches, and on the branches there was a half-human-sized The cub was sleeping soundly, and the Ice Prayer Giant Bear stood in front of the cub, roaring in a low voice, with a pleading expression in its red crystal-like eyes.

Anthony: "It seems to be very honest."

Ivo and Ural White Bear stared at each other, "What should we do now?"

"You have a better choice," Anthony nuzzled at the cub. "The resistance of the cub is very weak, so your swallowing success rate will increase. Although the effect is far worse than that of an adult, it can be successful at least."

"If I devour it, will the cub die?"

"We have to take away one-fifth of the blood. Creatures that are not strong enough will weaken and die after being devoured by us. The cub will definitely die, but this adult one will not."

Ivo nodded, "Then I will fuse adult bears so as not to harm their lives, and the effects of adult bears will be better."

Anthony sneered innocently and waved his hand, "Whatever you want."

Ivo stared at the Ural White Bear. Gradually, his blood began to throb, and many images he had never seen before flashed through his mind.

Following his instinct, Ivo cut his arm with a dagger and blood flowed out. Ivo dipped his fingers in the blood and drew a bloody "Abqis Fourteen Pointed Star" on the forehead of the Ural White Bear, which is a six-pointed star, a five-pointed star, A complex high-level formation with thirteen overlapping triangle patterns.

Only gray-robed wizards and above can draw this kind of high-level magic circle. However, bloodline inheritance allowed Ivo to master the painting method in an instant.

The "Fourteen-Pointed Star of Abqis" is an instinct permanently fixed in the bloodline of the Mimic's descendants by the ancestors. Relying on the "Fourteen-Pointed Star" can increase the success rate of bloodline fusion.

A complex magic circle that would make ordinary people dizzy at a glance was painted on Ural White Bear's forehead. Ivo took a deep breath, opened his wrist, and put his wrist wound against Ural White Bear's forehead. At the moment of contact, a cloud of light erupted like fireworks. The bright blood mist exploded on the magic circle and rippled endlessly.

The Ural White Bear howled in pain in a low voice, and thick drops of blood seeped out from all its pores. The snow-white hair was dyed red, and the "Fourteen Pointed Star" was brightly lit with blood, emitting strange fluctuations.

The white bear's blood floated up, slowly forming a bloody Ural white bear in the sky above the "Fourteen Pointed Star". It was only the size of a palm, but it had a strange attraction that made Ivo unable to look away.

The "Fourteen Pointed Star" detached itself from the bear's head and turned into a floating plane formation, holding the little blood bear and slowly rotating.

The magic circle shrinks by one point every time it rotates, and the blood bear becomes more lifelike, like pure blood stone crystals. The last turn of the "Fourteen Pointed Star" turned into white light and merged into the blood bear, loading the mysterious effect on the blood bear.

The little blood bear looked up to the sky and roared silently, melting quickly like ice and snow splashed by hot oil, suddenly blending into Ivo's wrist wound and entering his body.

Boom, the extreme cold exploded in his body. For a moment, Ivo thought he had turned into ice. His bones quickly became brittle in the extreme cold, his blood almost froze, and his internal organs twitched crazily.

Ivo vomited out a mouthful of gastric juice, his mouth filled with the smell of blood, and he curled up in pain.

The blood vessels under the skin bulged clearly and turned into ice blue, as if Ivo's body was covered with ice blue snakes, and the swishing sound of blood rushing through the blood vessels could be heard.

"it hurts!"

The blood fusion of the Mimic not only gains the ability to transform, but also fundamentally changes the body structure, giving it the talents, appearance, and body of the fused race.

Demacia was not anxious at all, and said leisurely: "Be patient, I am helping you."

An even colder breath rushed out of his mind, instantly suppressing the resistance of the white bear's blood. Every cell in Ivo's body was like a hungry man who had been hungry for three days, devouring the essence of the white bear's blood. He felt inexplicably "full" and every cell was cheering. With the devouring, Ivo's body also Something began to change.

Ivo's bones made a cracking sound, and with the cracking sound, his figure quickly grew taller and wider, his frame expanded, and his muscles undulated like an earth dragon turning over, looking like dough being kneaded by a chef.

Anthony's always calm face finally changed his expression, and he said in disbelief: "How is this possible? It was successful. That is a gold-level creature!"

The raised blood vessels on both sides of Ivo's cheeks burst suddenly, but no blood flowed out. Instead, a cloud of frost exploded. The frost quickly condensed on his face, turning into six ice-blue patterns like tiger whiskers, three on each side. .

The eyes widened, and the color of the left eye did not change, but a flash of red lit up deep in the pupil of the right eye, and then the red dyed the right eye, and the eyeball turned into a red crystal-like color, one blue and one red, and the pupils were two-color.

Ivo's hair was originally pure black long hair, but now it gradually shortened. The pure black hair color gradually turned into snow white, and soon turned into short white hair.

A series of strange changes lasted for a full hour.

Finally, the pain gradually subsided, and Ivo's face relaxed, but what followed was an instinctive call.

Ivo's eyes widened, his hair grew, and his body expanded. He quickly transformed into a small Ural white bear, only a little over three meters tall. However, this was because Ivo was only ten years old. As he grew older, the effect of the transformation would gradually increase. Complete.

The tyrannical power expanded in his body. He felt that in his current form, he could beat ten of his original selves, which was simply not the same level. Ivo understood clearly in his heart: "This is the power after transformation."

Ivo rolled his eyes and slapped Anthony on the side. Facing the sneak attack, Anthony snorted but did not dodge. He took the slap forcefully and took a step back involuntarily. He said in surprise: "What a powerful force. It’s more than twice as powerful as my transformation when I was ten years old, and the bloodline of a gold-level creature is really powerful.”

Ivo released his transformation, and it was as natural as eating and drinking.

After returning to a normal human body shape, Ivo felt that his physical fitness had greatly increased. The beating frequency of the heart has increased several times, and the beating force is very vigorous. The pumped blood flows rapidly in the blood vessels, full of power, and it feels like being reborn.

This feels very interesting.

Demacia's voice sounded at the right time, "The fusion of bloodlines by Mimics turns iron ore into gold ore. Physical strength is fundamentally enhanced, but with gains there must be losses. The body's potential becomes higher, and the upper limit of the physical limit is also exceeded. It becomes higher. The proportions of half a glass of water and half a bucket of water are the same, but there is a big difference in quantity. It will be more difficult for you to break through the awakening level. Of course, this means that your future potential is stronger, which is a good thing."

Ivo saw his current image on the ice in the cave.

His appearance has changed slightly. He originally looked ordinary, but now he has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has six ice whiskers tattoos on his cheeks. He looks a bit honest like a big cat, but with sharp white shorts and red and blue eyes. Hitomi showed a bit of murderous intent.

His height has increased to 1.7 meters, his shoulders are broad, and his muscles are as clear and huge as tangled vines, like a strong little man bear. His skin is as white as snow, with a healthy white and pink complexion. He is not weak, but has This kind of masculinity comes from the cold winter.

Ivo was shocked, "Damn it! If I dye my hair yellow, I will be the Hokage!"

The Mimic bloodline has endless possibilities for changing your appearance! Not to mention the Hokage, the four emperors are not a problem... forget about Big Mom.

The two jumped out of the hole and returned to the snow forest. Anthony caught a glimpse of Ivo's excited face and smiled coldly, "I'm very excited. Guess what we Mimics are called by other races in the outside world?"

Ivo tilted his head, "Fighting race?"

Anthony shook his head, "No."

"Transformers?"

"What the hell, guess again."

Ivo thought of the "Epic of Odin Continent" on the village chief's bookshelf, which praised powerful races, such as elves, dragons, and giants. There is a nice title, "Born to be strong?"

"No, remember it. Never forget what other races call us." Anthony turned and walked into the snow, his voice drifting far away, "They call us... bastards!"

Ivo touched his chin, but he didn't feel angry: "In a sense, it's not wrong."