"It's Becky!"

A moment later, a team of heavily armed witchers arrived, looking at the corpse of the blonde witcher on the ground, their faces quite ugly.

"The throat is bitten open and sucks blood, a typical vampire crime...... And so ignorant of the rules, street boy? ”

Holding a thick double-barreled shotgun in both hands, Jock came to the vampire's corpse again: "Well, a shot kills!" It was Holy Powder and Mithril Bullets, which passing witcher made the move? Save us a lot of trouble! ”

This kind of vampire with no limits can easily fall into a state of uncontrolled eating, causing panic.

At the same time, he was still a little worried: "Why are there vampires wandering around here?" Is something happening in the dark world again? What about the Hulk? How is he? ”

Compared to Becky, the injured Hulk worries him more: 'If I knew, I shouldn't have let him go.' Don't know where he is now? ’

"Wait! Jock, I think you should check this out! ”

A witcher with a toothpick in his mouth crouched on the ground, examining the corpse of a giant batake.

As soon as he pulled out his right hand, a silver flying knife fell into his palm, and there were notches on the hilt, forming the shape of 'H, K'.

"It's ...... Hulk's throwing knives? ”

Jock rubbed his eyes: "This knife is still ...... he bought from me"

"Well, it looks like Jock has a great nephew!"

The witcher smiled with a toothpick in his mouth.

"Isn't it?"

Jock's face was confused: "He has ...... There are still injuries, it's definitely not fake, I checked it with my own eyes in the morning......"

"If it's wounded, there is still this kind of combat effectiveness......"

The witcher with a toothpick in his mouth narrowed his eyes: "Then he may have become a ...... Ah! ”

The witcher's voice was full of yearning, but when it came to the point, he lowered his tone with a deep envy.

……

"Worthy of the heart of a vampire......"

At this time, Fang Yuan looked at the glass jar in front of him, the heart soaked in transparent liquid inside seemed to be still pulsating slightly, blooming with amazing vitality.

"This is the only way to make a healing solution that connects severed limbs, right?"

He shook his head: "It's a pity...... I'm not a pharmacist, otherwise I'd just make one and give it back to Jock. ”

Of course, the blood of a vampire's heart cannot be used casually, and without a professional pharmacist to remove the toxins and bacteria from it, it is simply more powerful than any poison.

"Ahem......"

Fang Yuan coughed a few times and stroked his chest: "Of course...... The most basic thing is to heal the wound in the chest! ”

At this time, he was in a bridge hole, with fiery eyes, even if it was dark, it was as bright as day for him.

"This force has been pestering me for so long, and I should pay the price!"

Fang Yuan tore off the bandage and immediately saw the wound on his chest.

It was three marks side by side, as if they had been grabbed by some sharp claw, and at this time there was still no scab, but blood was constantly oozing out.

A burning and conflicting feeling still lingers in my chest.

He closed his eyes slightly, and he recalled the previous scene:

In front of the church, a monster with goat horns and a burning body swooped down in front of the novice witcher and grabbed it with one claw!

A flame suddenly roared and emerged, imprinted on his chest.

"Whew...... The man who was surrounded and suppressed is a demon! The Night Clan who serves the demons...... Is it the power of the devil that remains on me? ”

"It's a shame to get rid of such a power......"

Fang Yuan looked at the burning marks around the claw marks, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Demon hunters do not refuse to use the power of the dark world to catch vampires, and they will definitely extract their blood and create healing water.

But what kind of eyesight does he have?

Deliberately not expelling this force is just to explore and study.

At this time, I already had some eyebrows, so I had to go away, otherwise if I was seen by Jock, I am afraid that there would be some bad associations.

"The so-called demonic power ......"

Fang Yuan took out a test tube and bit off the cork, which contained some translucent liquid.

This is holy water, an essential ingredient in the witcher's workouts, which quickly restores energy and vitality, and even stimulates cell regeneration.

But at this time, in his fiery eyes, the so-called holy water and the power of the demon are only two sides of the same coin.

"I have long known that the power system of this world cannot fight against the radiation of the heart demon realm, and if you want to fight against demons, you can only find strength from demons......"

This is different from healing, if other demon hunters know that the abilities they use, and even the roots, are related to demons, there is no telling how many faith will collapse.

"Therefore...... The best way to heal yourself is to devour this demonic power directly! ”

During the period of recuperation in bed, Fang Yuan had already roughly thought of a solution.

Of course, this process can cause trouble and criticism, and it must be done alone and not discovered by the witchers.

"Actually, at the end of the day...... It's just acceptance! ”

Fang Yuan sneered and gave up resisting completely.

Suddenly, around the claw marks on his chest, the burns spread out with demonic power.

"Hmm!"

In an instant, this power surged through his body, causing his muscles to burst out, and his skin was tinged with a strange color, and even a little agitation, as if there were little mice burrowing in it.

A strong demonic aura emanated from him.

This scene, no matter what the demon hunter saw, would have thought he had fallen!

Even ordinary people, after being infected by the Night Clan, may degenerate into monsters! Wounded witchers are examples!

And such a demon hunter will undoubtedly be killed directly.

"That's what it is...... Confused will? ”

Letting the demonic power flow throughout his body, Fang Yuan's pupils all exuded a purple glow, and he suddenly felt a strong will.

In front of him, it was as if he saw the shadow of a certain demon - the tall body, the hideous appearance, the horns above his head, and the raging flames burning around him, undoubtedly the true master of the demon descendant!

"Oh? Has another witcher fallen? Good! Very good! Let go of your body and mind, accept the embrace of darkness once and for all, and you will have access to the power of me, the great fiery demon Seth! ”

The Demon Phantom looked at Fang Yuan and made a soul-shaking sound.

"What did you say?"

In front of this Flame Demon, Fang Yuan's will manifested and turned into the appearance of a giant standing up to the sky, his physique was at least a thousand times that of the demon, and he lowered his head and looked down.

“……”

The Flame Demon was speechless, and immediately retreated without saying a word.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

The giant that Fang Yuan's will had turned into just reached out and grabbed it, and he grabbed the demon in the palm of his hand and grinded it to pieces.

"It's just a will condensed in a piece of power, how can it be comparable to my Buddha-figure will?"

"In the power of demons, there must be a chaotic will, as well as the thoughts of the demon deity...... If you use it rashly, you will definitely be polluted, and even corrode your mind, and you will become a real dependent! ”

Fang Yuan looked at his chest.

At this time, there was a lot of brilliance there, and the original claw marks had long since disappeared.

Even, after getting up, I moved at will, and immediately felt that my state was better than ever.

"At this time, I absorbed some of the demonic power, but I was not affected and controlled by it...... Is this also blasphemy in some sense? ”

Fang Yuan looked at his hands.

The original skin has become fairer and more delicate at this time, and even the calluses that are often exercised have disappeared, and even a layer of demonic luster has appeared on the surface.

"If I truly fully accept these demonic powers, then I will truly become a sorcerer...... It's just that even if it's this demon deity, I can't look down on its power...... I won't use it to imprison myself. ”

Fang Yuan did not hesitate and poured a sip of holy water.

Bang!

The potion that had been very helpful to the witcher was now like a flame, burning from his throat all the way to his stomach.

"The so-called demonic power and the power in the holy water are basically two sides of the same coin!"

"With the help of holy water as an introduction, combined with my divine element, I can completely induce it to transform into pure demon hunter power......

Suddenly, a milky white flame seemed to burn on his body.

It didn't take long for the original demonic aura to disappear, and there was only a young demon hunter who had fully recovered his health.

Click! Click!

Fang Yuan moved his body at will, and various explosions came from the bone joints: "Not bad...... I can feel that the quality of this body has improved......"

He glanced at his stat bar, where the stats had changed again:

Name: Hulk (Fang Yuan)

Fine: 5.0 (110)

Gas: 5.0 (100)

God: 5.0 (120)

Class: Witcher

Status: Jiankang

Skills: Basic Fighting (Mastery), Gun Fighting (Normal), Occult (Normal)

Specialty: Medical Technique [Level 3], Implant Technique [Level 6] (Full Level), Burning Eyes [Level 3], Sealed Body [Ultimate Form]"

"This is the template for a normal witcher? Very...... It's monotonous......"

Fang Yuan touched his chin: "The power of this world is suppressed, maybe you can try it with the demon hunter's system...... And the fastest way to get promoted is to keep hunting...... Kill the Night Clans and claim their power! ”

Suddenly, his eyes moved, looking in a certain direction: "Got a witcher tracking you?" Looks like I'm still underestimating the other party...... It's a pity that the demonic aura on my body is too strong now, and some of them are suspected of being degenerates, so it's better not to touch them! ”

His figure flashed and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

……

Not long after, a large number of footsteps came, and the demon hunter with a toothpick in his mouth came to the bridge cave, staring at the place where Fang Yuan had once been lying with an ugly face.

"There's a lot of demonic aura here...... I suspect that there are monsters inhabiting here, or maybe a fallen has just been born! ”

The witcher squinted: "For this kind of person who has been bewitched by the devil, we must completely destroy him, before he can cause even more damage!" ”