Soul of Negary

"I won't save a dust grass. If you don't want to drink the medicinal liquid, I will kill you immediately." Pan Nuo said bluntly.

"Then I've drank the medicinal liquid now, can you give me the fake eye?" Chromie asked Panno with empty eyes, letting go of his thoughts.

"I don't know what strange creature's eyeballs are transformed from that thing. If you continue to wear it, it will contaminate your elf bloodline." Panno gave an untrue reason.

"So I'm going to be a blind man in the future." Chromie said with some self-deprecation, but he took it by himself.

But people, there are always so many desires to be realized, and those unreachable things that are always craving are always unsatisfied, so they will sacrifice again and again, and exchange what they have in exchange for them. things you desire.

"The elves have the eyes of magic. This magic skill itself needs to be blinded to learn. I can teach you relevant knowledge."

"The Eye of Spells not only allows you to gain great perception, but also provides insight into delusions and the ability to disrupt the structure of spell energy."

"In the past, this kind of knowledge, something that only god warriors and lawbreakers can learn, actually let you, a half-elf, learn it."

"You can live here for a while in peace."

Pan Nuo rambled on and said a lot of words, living underground for thousands of years, although elves are longevity species, their ability to withstand the years is stronger than human beings, and in these thousands of years of loneliness, they have become less normal.

Soon Panno went out, leaving Chromie on the bed, thinking about life, or half-elf life.

As an intruder, the Church of the Seven Gods has implemented a policy of slaughtering elves. Over the years, except for the sporadic one or two remnants such as Panno who hid in the corners of the world,

Genocide can already be declared.

If Te awakened the elf bloodline and appeared on this ground as a half-elf, what he would encounter would be endless pursuit.

Even the blood of sin that cannot be awakened and can only be transformed into a monster is being harvested by the church, so you can imagine what will happen to you next.

Chromie felt that his whole body was restless, and there was an itchy feeling from the joints. If he touched his ear, he could clearly feel it sharpening.

His appearance will gradually approach that of an elf, becoming a half-elf who is neither elf nor human.

If he doesn't want to die, the best way is to hide in the underground ruins, away from humans and away from the church.

But the safety period of Ollie's body is only one month. Once he cannot rescue Ollie's soul in time, she will die permanently.

"Will I return to the ground within a month?" Chromie smiled bitterly. Now he can't protect himself, he has become a blind man, and his personal freedom is faintly restricted by the old elf Panno.

In any case, Chromie was temporarily in a predicament, and he could only slowly adapt to the time when he was completely blinded and some conditions of the underground ruins.

On the other side, Dahl's body started a new round of mutation. When he first mutated, the blood of corruption was splashed on him because of Chromie's sacrifice magic. The factor is contained in Dahl's body, so his blood also has a corrosive effect.

And after swallowing a devil eater alive, Dahl's body acquired a new bloodline factor, and a new mutation began again.

If this is a stable evolution, then he will only incorporate the excellent elements from the bloodline of the Devil Eater into himself, and the unstable mutation will not be distinguished. His intake of bloodline factors is completely chaotic and disorderly, at most Dahl himself will have some influence on it.

Dahl's body was constantly twisted, and some places burst directly, gray-green blood flowed out of it, and various deformed limbs were continuously derived, and then withered.

Dahl let out a painful howl, and his entire face was distorted. Compared with the last mutation, this kind of pain was more severe. Gradually Dahl could only feel a kind of pain that originated from every inch of flesh and blood in the whole body and from every cell. sense of hunger.

It's not a hunger for lack of nutrients, but a craving for something special, like an addiction.

"Where? Where? Give it to me!" Dahl frantically twisted his deformed body, his face twisted, and his saliva flowed uncontrollably.

The elves' dependence on magic power is engraved into the depths of their souls, and this is even more true for the devil-eating ghosts that evolved from elves. In order to preserve their magic power, they gradually become no longer using magic power, and at the same time have a very sensitive perception of magic power.

Dahl wriggled his body, and could gradually feel the presence of magic, the devil-eating ghosts, and the magic light like a bright nova in the center of the city.

Without any hesitation, under the control of his body, Dahl rushed towards the place where the magic power was sensed.

A devil eater is quietly eating the body of the same kind in the pothole, the sharp claws cut open the gray skin, and devoured the internal organs containing the magic power into the mouth, feeling the magic power surge. The pleasure of entering the body, the indistinct sound came out of the mouth.

Suddenly it raised its head, and the scarlet tongue kept twitching. The tongue was their most sensitive part of magic. On the one hand, it was to taste the taste of magic, and on the other hand, it was to search for the source of magic.

It is precisely because they can detect each other's arrival that the devil eaters have not killed each other for so many years.

After the breeding season comes, they will put down their guard for a short time to mate, and then they will leave quickly, fearing that the mating partner will kill them.

The survival rate of the ogre's newborn will not be too high. If the mother cannot hunt for food, it will not hesitate to change back to eating the cub.

For thousands of years, elves have completely transformed into a life with a unique law of reproduction and survival.

And now this devil eater sensed a weak source of magic power slowly approaching him, it looked at the corpses of the same kind in the pothole, its scarlet tongue kept turning, and finally greed took the upper hand. The source of magic power is very weak, maybe it is injured, and injury means it will be reduced to food.

The Devil Eater's simple brain passed through such a thought, so he stayed near the pothole, his body twisted up, and once he sensed the enemy's approach, he jumped up and killed him.

Finally, the sound of a large body overwhelming the grass sounded, and the Devil Eater jumped out, and saw a deformed tentacle stretched out, and several gray arms above it firmly grabbed him and dragged it towards the monster.

The deformed limbs are mixed with disgusting viscera, and there is a layer of mucus on the surface, and some eyes are blinking on it.

Without any resistance, the monster was pulled into the monster's body and became a new victim.

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