Mo Zhuyue's eyes flashed, and she actually saw that Feng Yu's eyes turned into fiery red black in an instant, which was a demonic color. When Feng Yu smiled and easily caught her silver needle with his bare hands,
At this time, she was shocked.
"You actually drank demon blood and turned into a demon!"
Mo Zhuyue never expected that Feng Yu would take her seriously. It was no wonder she was so confident just now.
If a human drinks demon blood, he will be transformed into a demon and will have the power of the demon. However, it is very dangerous for humans to transform into a demon. Among a hundred people, only one person can survive and gain the power of the demon.
The demon blood that Feng Yu drank was definitely not from the demon.
Because if humans want to gain the power of demons, the demon whose blood she drank must die.
The power of demons is inherited.
The conditions for humans to obtain the power of monsters are harsh. If they want to obtain the power of a certain monster, that monster must die, otherwise, they will not get the power of the monster at all.
Feng Yu smiled proudly. His face was still human just now, but his eyelashes suddenly turned green and were so long that he couldn't lift them even if he blinked.
Her nails also became extremely long, a kind of black and flirtatious color, and her originally long hair suddenly grew so long that it fell to the ground, swaying in the windless way.
"So what if I drank the demon blood? I feel energetic now. Now I have obtained all the power of the demon. Are you sure you still want to be as confident as before?"
Feng Yu looked at Mo Zhuyue with disdain, with sarcasm in his eyes.
Mo Zhuyue was surprised. She never expected that Feng Yu would take this step. However, it was also her step that made her pity so obvious.
At the moment when Mo Zhuyue was surprised, Feng Yu appeared next to Mo Zhuyue at an astonishing speed. Her speed was as fast as a ghost, and Mo Zhuyue did not react for a moment.
By the time he reacted, the clothes on his shoulders had been scratched by sharp claws, blood was flowing out, and there were waves of stinging pain.
She waved out her palm, and Feng Yu's figure flashed and retreated five meters away, while Mo Zhuyue was surrounded by the smell of blood.
Yaoyao was sitting on a branch, looking at this scene with the corner 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 black nails became half a meter long, and her blood was still there on the scene.
Feng Yu seductively raised her bloody penis, stretched out her tongue and took a sip. Suddenly, a bloody color appeared in her seductive eyes.
"Gui Yao, you taste better than I imagined."
Mo Zhuyue tapped two large acupuncture points on her chest and shook her head helplessly: "I thought you drank the blood of a demon, but it turned out to be a cat demon."
With her speed, her nails, and her style, there is no doubt that she is a cat demon. It's really pitiful for Feng Yu, who managed to transform herself into a human being and a monster.
Feng Yu's blow was obviously merciful and meant to test and warn, so Mo Zhuyue's injury was not very serious.
Feng Yu's eyes flashed: "I will tear you apart bit by bit, and let your blood drain away inch by inch, drop by drop, and you will 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 the torn clothes she was wearing were thrown aside by her.