When I returned to my familiar habitat in junior high school.
In the dead silence, a zombie of even larger size stood like a mountain, looking down at him, its eyes full of confusion and vigilance.
Guozhong Aigo stood quietly, feeling the blood rushing through his body.
The nails on his fingers, which were once as sharp as blades, have now merged perfectly with his fingers, as if they were born that way.
The scarlet blood flows in it like the fangs of a poisonous snake, containing endless weirdness.
Kunihū Aigo thrust his arms forward, plunging his hands directly into the opponent's body.
The blood in the zombie's body seemed to be ignited, instantly becoming violent and crazy, like the most powerful poison, madly corroding the zombie's body.
The zombie's originally ferocious face now looked terrified and distorted. It didn't even have time to let out a complete roar before it lost consciousness under the power of Kunizo Aigo.
In just a moment, the zombies on the opposite side seemed to be swallowed by the darkness and completely became Kunaka Aigo's blood slaves. They lost their self-identity and were left with only absolute obedience.
And deep in the habitat, a neatly dressed figure who looked out of tune with the surrounding zombies suddenly let out an earth-shaking roar.
It moved and leaped up like a cheetah, instantly crossing a distance of several meters and appeared in front of Aigo.
There was a cold light flashing in its eyes, like the surface of a frozen lake, flashing with a biting chill.
Its gaze was fixed firmly on Kunihū Aigo, as if it wanted to devour him whole.
Its voice was low and cold, as if it came from the depths of hell.
"You, are not Aiwu!"
As soon as the words fell, it suddenly raised its fist and punched towards Kunihiko Aigo.
The punch was so fierce that it seemed to be able to tear the air apart.
At this moment, the zombie that had just been transformed into a blood slave stepped forward like a loyal guardian and stood in front of Kunihiko Aigo.
He endured the thundering blow, and his body was instantly shattered into pieces, with blood splattering everywhere.
The blood was like a blooming red flower, splattering all over Guozhong Aiwu's body.
Guozhong Aiwu stuck out his tongue and gently licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of satisfaction and pleasure in his eyes.
The taste of blood was like the sweet rain he had longed for, making him intoxicated.
Then, Guozhong Aiwu crossed his arms over his chest, and a thick blood quietly gathered in front of him, and then suddenly bloomed like a flame given life.
From the gradually condensing blood ball, countless sharp blood needles formed by condensed blood suddenly shot out.
These blood needles were not only aimed at the zombie leader in front of them, but were shot at the surrounding zombie groups like precise arrows.
The zombies that were pierced by the blood needles instantly became violent and crazy.
He soon became Kunihiko Aigo's blood slave and launched a fierce attack on the original zombie leader without hesitation.
The whole scene became extremely chaotic, with the roars and collisions of the zombies coming one after another, while Kunihiko Aigo stood aside, observing all this quietly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.
As the blood is absorbed, Guozhong Aiwu's power is continuously nourished and grows stronger.
After tearing more than a dozen blood slaves into pieces, the once majestic leader zombie seemed to have lost all his courage, with deep fear and anxiety in his eyes.
It began to turn around tremblingly, trying to escape from this bloody battlefield.
However, just as it took the first step to escape, Guozhong Aiwu's claws had already swung out like lightning, cutting through the air, and with a sharp gust of wind, it slashed fiercely on the zombie's body.
Suddenly, four bloodstains deep enough to see the bones appeared on the zombie's body. Blood gushed out, dyeing everything around it red.
The blood demon's ability did not weaken because of the opponent's strength. Instead, it seemed to be stimulated to unleash even more violent power.
Soon, the zombie leader followed in the footsteps of other blood slaves and became the blood slave of Aigo Shin of the junior high school.
As the zombies became blood slaves one after another, Guo Zhong Aiwu's power quietly became stronger and stronger.
Soon after, a pair of blood-red wings slowly unfolded behind him, as if they were the wings of a demon summoned from the depths of hell.
He flapped his blood wings gracefully, and the blood vessels on his naked upper body looked like an elaborately carved blood-red tattoo, exuding a strange and charming aura.
At this moment, Guozhong Aigo is like an angel walking out of hell, both evil and holy, terrifying and fascinating.
Zheng Gan clearly sensed all these changes.
For a moment, Zheng Gan also wanted to take a blood demon's ability potion himself.
In the future, ordinary humans will become fanatics, and the awakened ones will become blood slaves. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?
However, Zheng Gan felt that this kind of evolution was not a smooth road.
However, countless ideas emerged in Zheng Gan's mind regarding the transformation plan for Guozhong Aiwu.
So, he summoned Guozhong Aigo who was showing off in the air.
Guozhong Aigo suddenly appeared before everyone like a fallen angel descending from the abyss.
Upon seeing this, Tang Jingye and the others immediately tensed up with alertness, their eyes fixed on Guozhong Aiwu.
Zheng Gan waved his hand to them, indicating that they don't need to be too nervous.
He walked around Kunihiko Aigo twice, examining every detail of the other person with sharp eyes.
Finally, Zheng Gan's gaze fixed on the veins on Guozhong Aiwu's body.
Those lines are like winding rivers, flowing with mysterious and powerful power.
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