Becoming An Ancient God From Blood Therapy Chapter 139

After returning to the central area, Crowe did not go directly to the gallery, but made an excuse to come out.

In the dark night, he could see that his fingernails were growing rapidly uncontrollably, and at the same time his eyes began to gradually turn red.

"My throat longs for blood, and my claws long to tear."

The primitive animal nature roared in his body, and he was now eager to release it.

At the thirtieth level, Crowe has begun to awaken some talents that do not belong to human beings for some reason. In addition, the various rewards obtained from the mission of the Eye of Insight have made his talent grow tremendously, but at the same time, it is accompanied by with huge side effects.

He has a physique similar to that of a vampire, and he is very eager for human blood, and after a period of time, his nails will grow uncontrollably and rapidly, like ten sharp blades.

This is his talent. He has a self-healing ability that far exceeds that of ordinary people. At the same time, his nails are ten times as hard as steel. Such sharp nails have terrifying lethality when he manifests his form. There were corpses everywhere he went in battle.

With his body hidden in the shadows, his eyes randomly found a very ordinary family.

If it wasn't for a mission, he really wanted to kill everyone in this street.

The body jumped up, the sharp nails easily cut the lock on the inside of the window through the gap of the window, and then the body entered the room like a phantom.

This house is a two-story duplex. The room is very clean. There are a large number of human head models on both sides. The models have various and various colors of hair. It can be seen that the owner of this house should be a hairdresser. .

There were three rooms on the second floor, and no one lived there, which made Crow very dissatisfied, because he hoped to find a family, kill them and bathe in their blood.

However, from now on, it should be a single person living here.

Although the situation was not quite what he expected, it did not prevent him from killing.

His body was like a cat, but he didn't make any sound when he moved quickly.

As he walked down the stairs, he heard a female voice humming a song.

Hearing the voice, Crowe couldn't help the bloodthirsty desire in his heart, and rushed down instantly.

In the kitchen on the back side of the first floor, a woman in white pajamas appeared to be cooking food.

"You're still cooking at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night?" The thought flashed by, and his body turned into a black shadow and rushed directly to the kitchen, restraining the woman's neck and whispering, "Woman, you like the feeling of blood splattering. Is it?"

The woman was suddenly strangled by him, she seemed to be very scared, and her body froze there and didn't move.

This reaction made Crow very satisfied. The constantly growing nails slid gently on the woman's neck. Crow whispered: "My nails are a little thirsty. Do you know how hard these nails are? It's ten times stronger than steel, and you don't even feel pain when you cut through the skin."

"However, I like to hear other people's wailing, so if you howl hard, I might be able to make your death easier."

The woman seemed to be completely frightened, and she didn't answer while she didn't move.

Crow was very dissatisfied with this silence, so he raised his Philip's sharp fingernails, ready to pierce the woman's neck.

But this is, the woman said in a very calm voice: "You know what? In Arkham, it is very dangerous to break into a house without permission."

Croco didn't have time to listen to the woman, when his sharp nails pierced the woman's neck directly.

For a time, a lot of blood spurted out.

Crow opened his mouth and let the blood spurt into his mouth, feeling the thick and warm blood, which made him feel extremely happy and comfortable.

But at this moment, the woman didn't seem to have been attacked, she turned her head slowly, and her tone was full of displeasure: "Lunch is my most enjoyable time every day, and you! How dare you disturb my lunch!"

At this moment, the woman turned her head, and Crow saw a face full of blood.

Immediately, he looked down and found that the woman's chopping board and pot were placed with human palms and necks.

At this moment, Crow felt a huge crisis suddenly coming towards him, he pulled out his fingernails instantly, and quickly retreated away from this woman.

With the removal of the nails, blood was sprayed in the air, but the woman turned her head indifferently, because the blood sprayed out at this time actually returned to her body along her body, and the fatal penetration on her neck. The wound has completely healed at this time.

"You are!" Crow clenched his eyes when he saw these.

The woman's face was gloomy at this time, and then her skin gradually turned pale, and a pair of huge fleshy wings grew behind her, sharp fangs, and ferocious claws were all displayed at this time.

"Higher vampire!?" Seeing this scene, Crowe suddenly cried out.

Higher vampires are true immortals. They have overcome the problems of sunlight and blood-sucking. They are legendary creatures that can live for thousands of years at will!

Crow has seen many low-level vampires before. They are afraid of the sun, bloodthirsty, and even have no sanity. Their overall combat power is not comparable to that of ghouls.

He always thought that the high-level vampires only existed in legends, but he never imagined that on the first night of his arrival in Arkham, UU reading www.uukanshu.com casually entered a house to release himself When I was lusting, I bumped into a high-level vampire! ?

This female vampire is naturally the one that Ross had intimate contact with in Danny's villa before.

At this time, she looked at Crow carefully, and a smile of interest appeared on the corner of her mouth: "A thirtieth-level superhuman, it is interesting to actually evolve himself in the direction of a vampire! You must taste better than those stinky men. stronger."

Crow's current form is at most half a vampire, and this high-level vampire has a natural suppression on him.

He couldn't see what level this woman was, but he knew that he was no match for this woman.

"Unlucky! Really unlucky! How many monsters are there in this hellish place!"

Crow yelled in his heart, and turned around to run.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that he was gradually losing control of his body.

Just when he was surprised, the female vampire had quietly come behind him, and said with a playful tone: "Little guy, don't you know? The blood of a high-level vampire is not pure blood for you. For low-level vampires, it is highly poisonous!"

"If you have a next life, remember that it is very dangerous to break into private houses in Arkham."

"This danger is not from the police, but from the owner of the house."

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