Burning Canyon, the name of the place seems familiar.

Qianye thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered where he had heard of this place.

The Burning Canyon is not far from the Yellow Springs training camp, and there are a large number of spar lizards living in it. This six-legged crawling monster can reach up to five meters in length, making it a veritable behemoth. The hedron on their body is one of the important ingredients for the formation of the Force Gun.

The graduation standard of the Yellow Springs training camp is to be able to hunt a spar lizard alone and retrieve the spar. For students who usually only hold the standard dagger, how easy is it to kill a monitor lizard of second-level strength? The graduation exam is also a part of the high attrition rate of the Huangquan training camp.

On the other hand, hedron lizards love to eat meat, so they are also the best place for training camps to dispose of all kinds of corpses.

As soon as he thought of the Burning Canyon, Qianye was startled, and immediately instinctively shouted: "No! I'm not dead, I'm still alive!

He sat up suddenly, only to realize that it was actually a dream. For more than a year, he would wake up every night in a nightmare, so much so that sometimes he couldn't tell whether it was real or hallucinating.

Qianye looked around and saw that it was still late at night, and he was still in the garbage dump. A scrawny wild dog was biting its foot and dragging it hard.

Chiya grabbed a piece of hard metal and threw it hard, hitting the wild dog's nose, smashing the beast with a wail and fleeing with his tail between his legs.

He moved, only to feel that there was no pain in his whole body, and the slightest movement in his chest would tear and cause severe pain. He first examined the injuries on his body and found that his left arm was broken, and most of his ribs were broken, and there were many large and small wounds on his body.

However, unexpectedly, his injuries were much lighter than expected. The broken bones are all mating together on their own, and there are already signs of regrowth. The wounds were no longer bleeding, and many of the minor cuts had been closed.

In the body, Qianye felt the majestic vitality rolling. Except that the bones have not fully grown, the physical condition is surprisingly good, and the bloodthirsty hunger that had been flooded in the middle of the battle before seems to have disappeared.

Qianye suddenly felt two deep wounds on the side of his neck, and his expression froze at once.

Why was he bitten by the Bloodclan again?

But he was immediately relieved, what is the difference between one bite and two bites? But the smell from the fingertips made Qianye's heart sink!

It's a faint fragrance, very familiar, the smell of the night pupil!

At this point, all doubts have been answered, and the night pupil is not only a blood clan, but also an extraordinary high-ranking blood clan.

The special ability of the night pupil can actually hide all the characteristics that belong to the blood clan, and it looks no different from a human, and even the body temperature is kept at the level of a normal human.

Whether it was Chiya's direct contact to inspect her body, or in the field of view of the tactical scope, there was no way to see the reaction that a normal bloodline should have. It's an incredible ability.

He actually teamed up with a high-ranking blood clan and killed a knightly blood clan and an elite werewolf?Qianye's mood was extremely complicated at this time, and he didn't know whether to be happy or regretful.

Night Hitomi was his first partner to join forces after coming to the Eternal Night Continent. When the night pupil turned back into the garbage dump before, Qianye's heart did beat hard, and he even had a strong feeling at that time. Before Qianye was knocked away, what he saw was that the night pupil was surrounded by the wolf clan and the blood clan, and the situation was critical.

Even now that it has been confirmed that Night Hitomi is a blood clan, Qianye finds that he still can't hate her. If nothing else, just for her to resolutely turn back and face the invincible enemy with herself.

Since she can suck her own blood, she can continue to live, right?, Qianye thought.

The icy night breeze blew through with an unchanging smell of decay. Qianye shook his head, putting aside too many messy and useless thoughts, he suddenly felt something strange at his wrist, and when he looked up, there were actually two perforations there!

Qianye frowned, stretched out his hand and wiped it, a strange sweet fragrance came from his fingertips, no matter how good it smelled, it couldn't change that it was another blood clan that left bloodsucking marks.

It turned out to be, a blood feast? Qianye had this word in his heart.

The Blood Feast is a fairly formal ritual of the Blood Clan.

In fact, the real blood clan does not like to bite people anytime and anywhere, and the thirst for blood in wartime is more to replenish strength and recover from injuries, just like humans use various military stimulants to boost combat power.

The daily blood people regard the eating of blood as a sacred thing, and it is their private time to communicate with their ancestors in order to inherit more of the power of blood. Therefore, apart from the feast of blood, they never share their prey with other tribesmen.

The blood feast is equivalent to the salon social interaction of human beings, representing the intimate relationship between the participants, the friendly position, mutual trust, and so on. As for the staple food of the blood feast, that human is mostly in line with the gourmetism of vampires, and the taste of blood is particularly good, or the identity is special and powerful enough.

Qianye suddenly raised his head, looked at the blood-colored full moon, laughed, and said to himself, "I'm actually qualified to be the main dish of the blood banquet!"

It may not be strange to be the main course, but it is strange that he is still alive.

He stood silent for a moment, then began to carefully survey his surroundings. This is the instinct that Qianye has formed over the years, and this instinct has allowed him to dodge sneak attacks and survive danger countless times on the battlefield.

There were a lot of werewolf corpses not far away, and one of them had particularly long hands and feet, and that feature turned out to be a shadow wolf!

These werewolves were clearly more powerful than the ones Senya had seen in the first place, but they all died here, and none of their heads were intact. The blood, bones, and brains on the ground indicate the cause of their deaths.

Then there is the second suspicion, several werewolves have already appeared in a dry state, apparently sucked out of blood. It's not common, and everyone knows that vampires never drink werewolf blood, not because of taste, but because of faith.

And the residual smell of blood actually made Qianye feel a little familiar, he walked over to the werewolf corpse, crouched down, and looked at it carefully. The werewolf's arteries were bitten open, but instead of the cavities of blood-sucking fangs, they were left with the marks of human bites.

Qianye immediately knew that he had sucked the blood of these werewolves dry.

No wonder I haven't felt bloodthirsty for so long, it turns out that I have already had a seizure when I was unconscious. It was the first time that Chiya had sucked so much blood since the lifeboat fell, and he thought to himself a little irrelevantly, the blood of darkness was almost unquenchable, right? Maybe the next time the hunger and thirst attacked, it would be the final moment.

As soon as he thought of this, Qianye subconsciously touched the Red Scorpion Saber, but he felt empty. Only then did he remember that when he was knocked away by the elite werewolf, all the equipment on his body should have been scattered.

Chiya was going to get up and look for her saber. In the sacred moment of preparing to end his life, he still wished to use the saber derived from the red scorpion.

At this time, his eyes fell on the cane that the werewolf corpse was grasping, and at the top was a constant light sundial, and the time of the engraved calendar was automatically changed in Qianye's mind, and then he was stunned, and he was in a coma for three days, no wonder the blood moon had not faded.

Chiya suddenly realized that she had been feeling something abnormal in her body since she woke up. He first reached over and dialed the constant light dial to make sure that the thing was not broken, and then checked his physical condition with a simple internal vision.

Sure enough, nothing was right.

Only three days had passed, and the blood moon had not ended, but Thousand Nights did not have the unbearable burning sensation that would inevitably last for a long time after each black blood attack. If this is because he has sucked enough blood, then the self-docking bones, half-healed internal organs, and near-healing injuries all indicate that he has a very strong recovery speed, which is not normal.

For a moment, Qianye almost thought that he had become a blood slave, but he was clearly sane and had a normal mind.

Qianye immediately found a hidden place, sat cross-legged, and began to drive the Force, completely running the military healing method to check the internal situation of the body.

The Force surging in his body had already touched the edge of the third level, and the Force node in his right hand showed a clear outline, and the barrier could be broken at any time. As long as this barrier is broken, the Force node in the right hand can be ignited, and it can truly enter the ranks of third-level soldiers.

But at this moment, in his body, along with the Force, there were still wisps of rich dark red energy. This is the blood of darkness.

Originally, the dark blood in Qianye's body was not controlled at all, wandering around in the meridians, constantly eroding and assimilating the surrounding flesh and blood. There is a burning heat everywhere they pass, and when this heat accumulates to a certain extent, it will burn people's minds and gradually blur their minds, and they are desperate for fresh flesh and blood. Qianye has been fighting with it for nearly a year, and it is very clear how destructive this wisp of energy is.

But now, the almost inky black blood qi was still running, but he didn't feel any discomfort, and if he hadn't looked inward, Qianye would almost have thought that it was all his own energy. In addition, there were two more special colors in the inky black blood, one was purple in crimson, and the other had a faint hint of gold.

Thousand Nights' consciousness moved slightly, and he stopped running the battle, so the tide of the Force slowly fell, and the blood of darkness also subsided. Qianye only thought it was incredible. He tried to control and push the blood qi, and after a while, his whole body was shocked, and the blood qi frantically poured into his heart, and then overflowed again, and finally condensed two mysterious runes, and a piece of information immediately poured into the consciousness of Qianye.

Bloodline constitution.

Pupil: Dark vision.

Those two runes turned out to be two abilities that belonged to the Blood Clan.

The Blood Clan's constitution will guide its own blood qi to continuously transform and enhance the body, increasing its resilience and recovery speed. In the case of a large amount of bloodsucking, the recovery speed of the body will increase again, which is also a unique racial advantage of the blood clan.

Pupil: Dark vision is an innate ability of many bloods, which can see freely in the dark, and the effect is more powerful than the night vision devices of the Terrans.

Qianye watched the changes in his body inexplicably, but no matter how he used the technique of inner vision, he made no new discoveries. Now in his veins, two distinct energies flowed in parallel, the milky white was the Dawn Force, and the dark red of the three colors was the power of blood, which was a type of the Dark Force. The Force, whose two extremely opposite attributes, now coexist in peace and quiet, as if they were naturally present.

However, Qianye at least knew that if the black blood no longer produced corrosive and scorching heat, then there should be no hunger for flesh and blood. Does that mean that he will always be awake and sane? The other two newly added abilities also make Qianye full of anticipation.

Fate seems to have finally shown a kind smile at Qianye!

PS: I accidentally locked myself in a small black room, and the newcomer who crawled out at this time asked for a red ticket......