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Chapter 21

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Protagonist: What's going on?

"You just said … who will be your people, huh?"

… The main point is wrong!

So the protagonist is more concerned about the other party snatching his younger brother than about his younger brother? Du Ze almost knelt down at that moment. He just had a mysterious feeling, but with his [Zero Restoration] he doesn't need to care about a mere curse. In addition, protagonist, did you put away the [Burning Desire] spell?! What happened to this young man when he was unconscious?

The Necromancer hiding in the dark had a strange expression on his face as he suppressed the strange feelings that welled up in his heart. He finally understood the current situation. The curse seemed to have targeted the wrong person. The Necromancer was infuriated by the current situation, but he wasn't foolish enough to provoke the Nephilim in the sky. The Necromancer has always relied on the things that his mentor left him to survive in the sea of undead souls. His own magic has not been practiced to perfection. So after seeing the beautiful Belial City Lord, the Necromancer could only use bad means to lure the other party to the sea of undead souls and then use the advantage of the location to capture the demon sisters.

The Necromancer pretended to be dead. Xiu scanned the sky several times. The undead aura in the sea of undead souls is so strong that it covers all other smells and information. It is impossible to find the Necromancer with the naked eye. This is one of the reasons why Violet and Alice were chased so hard. The enemy did not appear at all, but the summoned undead were endless – in the sea of undead souls, the cost of the Necromancer's magic power to summon the undead is basically negligible.

The purple electric light once again raged above the sea of undead souls. Violet stared at Xiu in fascination. This powerful force was so crazy that she couldn't help but want to kneel in front of him and worship him, following in his footsteps.

After the purple light passed, there was a huge gap in the sea of undead souls. Countless white bones slowly slid down and began to fill the gap. The Necromancer swallowed his saliva. Just a moment ago, the terrible lightning fell only a few inches away from him and almost destroyed him. He looked at the demon in the air licking the electric arc on his fingertips in horror. The smile on his mouth was both enchanting and enchanting: "Still not coming out? Next time I'll hit you directly. "

Protagonist, your domineering aura is off the charts! Ahhhh — — Achoo!

Du Ze sneezed, trembled, and continued to watch excitedly. After coming to this world, what Du Ze most looked forward to was the moment when the protagonist tyrannically oppressed his enemies. Now he finally got his wish. Some silly Moe person had spontaneously removed the memory of being oppressed in the Lost Land.

The cannon fodder who dared to snatch the protagonist's underlings and girls were the real warriors. They were brave enough to face the bleak life they had to lead!

The "Warrior" Necromancer's mind was blank and he was about to come out of his hiding place. But when he saw Du Ze, the Necromancer suddenly thought: That demon's companion was cursed by him. In order to let him break the curse, the demon should not have killed him. So what happened just now was … a trap?

Xiu waited for a while, then regretfully found that the other party was not fooled. Just now, he roughly estimated the range of the Necromancer based on the previous intelligence and tried to use words to force the Necromancer out. Xiu looked at the electric arc on his fingertips. If he was at his peak, he was confident that he could completely destroy this sea of undead souls, but now he was a little powerless.

Once again, he felt his own powerlessness. His demon form was unprecedentedly powerful, but he was still helpless in the current situation. Xiu looked at the sea of undead souls under his feet and even felt for a moment that it would be better if he were in his undead form.

– Do you really think so?

Xiu knew this voice. When he awakened as a demon, it was this voice that guided him. This voice did not come from the outside world, but from the depths of his body, like an ancient melody, representing the whisper of blood.

– Come on.

When Xiu came back to his senses, he found himself in a strange space. This space was dark and there was only a round table suspended in the air. At this time, Xiu was standing in the center of the round table. He looked at his hands and body. There was no specific shape at all, just a human shape. Right now, he was like a mass of consciousness.

Xiu had a rough idea of where he was. He looked around. There were eight long black torches erected at the edge of the round table. Four of them had a blood-colored totem on their handles, while only one of them had a purple flame burning on it. Xiu walked to the only lit torch. He looked at the blood-colored totem on the handle of the torch. At that moment, a lot of information seemed to pour into his brain, but when he recovered, he seemed to remember nothing. Xiu jerked his head back and looked at the ground. His shadow was elongated by the light of the torches, but he could clearly see the wings and horns of the shadow. It was his demon form.

Xiu began to look at the torches. When he came to one of the torches, he knew he had found what he was looking for.

When Xiu stretched out his hand, he didn't know why he remembered that question: What exactly is he?

– A miracle. The man answered.

Xiu's hand grasped the handle of the torch. The purple flame on the torch behind him suddenly went out. The torch in front of him instantly ignited with a gray flame, illuminating the curve of Xiu's mouth and lengthening his shadow.

It was a dark shadow with long, curly hair.

Under everyone's astonished eyes, Xiu suddenly fell into the sea of undead souls and threw up a pile of ashes. Amidst the falling ashes, a deathly pale hand pressed on the bones, supporting its owner.

"Lich!" Violet looked in shock at the black-haired man who had just climbed up. Why would such a terrible undead creature appear on the edge of the sea of undead souls!? When the Lich looked over, Violet subconsciously protected the unconscious Alice even tighter, her mind completely blank. Soon, Violet discovered that the Lich was not looking at her, but at the black-haired youth next to her. Violet breathed a sigh of relief and then became nervous again – now the sea of undead souls was in turmoil because of the high level undead in front of them.

Du Ze stared at the Lich in a daze. Although Yi Ye Zhi Qiu had written in the original text that the protagonist could freely change his awakened bloodline after awakening four types of bloodlines, the protagonist's leveling speed was too fast. In the novel, it took at least 100 chapters to awaken his fourth bloodline, and 130 chapters to discover the secret of bloodline transformation. Now the protagonist has awakened his demon bloodline and understood the bloodline transformation … Oh my god, is the protagonist going against the heavens?

Well done! =

= +

The moral integrity of the diehard fan was broken again.

Xiu looked at Du Ze and saw that he was still shivering, so he turned his eyes to the place where the Necromancer was hiding. This time, Xiu didn't say anything. The Thousand Transformations directly transformed into the Death Scythe and Xiu held it. The Lich stretched out his hand and there was a commotion under the bones not far away. The sea of undead souls tumbled and revealed a small hole. A black shadow was dragged out by a skeleton and hung on a rack made of bones.

At this time, everyone discovered that the Necromancer was actually a dark elf. He had long white hair, dark skin, and a handsome appearance that was distorted by fear. In the Chaos Continent, dark elves are fallen elves, also known as drows. They have white hair and black skin and believe in the Spider Goddess. As we all know, one of the major characteristics of the dark elves is their lust.

The moment the Lich appeared, the dark elf was terrified and wanted to escape, but he didn't have the chance. Necromancers fought with their ability to control the undead. His middle-rank Necromancer level was nothing in front of the Lich. The moment the Lich appeared, the sea of undead souls completely surrendered to him. The dark elf began to despair. In front of the Lich, his only bargaining chip, the ghost curse, became his worst trump card – the Lich is definitely the ancestor of curses.

Xiu walked towards the dark elf and the sea of undead souls automatically formed a path to welcome their ruler. The fear in the dark elf's eyes grew stronger and stronger. He shouted in horror: "I was wrong! I won't do anything to those two sisters again! I'll go and lift the curse for your companions, don't kill me! "

Xiu stood in front of the dark elf, his pale face expressionless, but the dark elf was even more frightened because the Lich was looking at him as if he was a dead man.

"You can't kill me! My mentor is Anat! If you kill me, my mentor will – "

Without the slightest nonsense, Xiu stretched out his hand and pressed it against the dark elf's temple. The dark elf's screams stopped. When Xiu released his hand, the dark elf hung limply on the shelf, his head hanging down, motionless. Xiu summoned the necromancer's contract space and threw the dark elf's body into it. This was a rare material. The Lich thought that the dark elf who had become a living corpse would no longer disobey him and would no longer have that kind of stupid idea.

Violet looked at all this in awe. When she found that the Lich was wearing the same clothes as the demon who had suddenly disappeared, her whole body became sluggish. Du Ze saw the dark elf's head hanging down and thought that the dark elf had just fainted. When Xiu threw the other party into the contract space, he realized that the dark elf was dead.

Dead …?

There was no sense of reality. Was it because the dark elf died too silently, or was it because the subconscious thought that this was just a novel?

After doing all this, Xiu turned around and took a step in Du Ze's direction, but then he fell straight into the sea of bones.

Du Ze watched helplessly as Xiu fell. He threw away the chaotic emotions in his head and ran to Xiu's side, anxiously checking on Xiu's situation. When he found that Xiu seemed to be asleep, Du Ze breathed a sigh of relief. Then he remembered that in "Mixed Blood," it was written that every time the protagonist changed forms, he would lie down for a few days. Otherwise, it would be too much of a bug to change forms at any time without any cost. According to the author, the protagonist must awaken all eight races before he can change forms without any scruples.

What should I do now? Du Ze looked at the bones around him and was at a loss.

At this time, Violet hesitated for a long time and finally stepped forward: "He, hello."

Seeing Du Ze's expressionless face, Violet didn't know why but she became even more nervous.

"I am the Lord of Belial City, you … would you like to come to Belial City as a guest?"

***

Xiu opened his eyes and the light fell on his face, giving him a warm feeling. How long has it been since he saw light?

It was a strange room with few decorations but it felt very comfortable. Xiu was about to get up when he found that his body seemed to be pressed down by something. Xiu opened the quilt and saw that Du Ze was almost half naked next to him. The black-haired youth was sleeping soundly in Xiu's arms. His glasses had been taken off and his face was tightly pressed against Xiu's chest. His soft black hair brushed his skin as he breathed. Not only his head, but Du Ze's hands and feet were also wrapped around Xiu's body. There was almost no gap between them.

Xiu was stunned. What is this situation?

*****

*****

"You can call me by my name."

The blue-clothed demon girl looked at Xiu's handsome face and thought of his god-like appearance. She didn't know why her heart was beating a little faster. She hesitated for a moment, then finally listened to Xiu's suggestion and whispered his name: "Xiu."

Seeing the blond youth smiling at her, Violet didn't know why she became even more nervous.

"You … would you like to come to Belial City as a guest? I, I want to thank you. "

– excerpt from "Mixed Blood"

The author has something to say: Protagonist: What is this situation?

Reader: The situation of the counterattack.

Protagonist: …

Author: The situation of the sacrifice.

Protagonist: I understand.

Reader: … You just deliberately ignored me, right?! (̄ ∀ ̄ ′) (̄ ∀ ̄)

***

Ahem, I saw that a lot of girls said they didn't like the excerpt from "Mixed Blood," so the rotten author decided to listen to the girls and not write excerpts anymore. The book review section has been broken by the girls, hahaha … this is definitely a male forum! The rotten author is preparing to defend today, I hope I won't be criticized QAQ

Thank you for the picture of the anti-Meiko girl = 333 =

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