Chapter 165 Wings Grow Again (2/2)



The car couldn't stop its momentum, its tires screeching and making an unpleasant creaking sound as it crashed into another vehicle.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After crashing into four cars, Blackie finally fell off, writhing in excruciating pain, his body contorted in all sorts of bizarre poses.

Tap! Tap!

Bourne's shadow loomed over him, but after being beaten twice and having only eaten one skeleton, Blackfa no longer had the strength to look up at Bourne.

He was just trying his best to restore his twisted body, his palms touching the ground.

Yes, even so, Blackfa has not given up on survival!

"What an astonishing will to survive! Is Fagga also like this?"

Bourne crouched down and murmured softly.

Suddenly, he grabbed Blackfa's hair, forcibly lifted it up, and stared into its eyes.

Hatred, anger, resolve!

But there was no fear or despair!

“Someone like you, Yi Hai, is really strange.”

Byrne spoke in a low voice, but then suddenly laughed: "But it's good, only in this way can you force Fagar to his limit."

After saying that, Bourne searched his body for something, and after a while, he took out a small bottle with bright red liquid flowing inside.

That's someone's blood!

The next second, Bourne opened the small bottle, placed it in front of Blackfa, and said coldly:

"If you want to live, drink Fagga's umbilical cord blood, and then go and eat those soldiers over there."

"If my calculations are correct, you should also have the ability to drink blood after possessing Fagga's blood."

Blackfa stared blankly behind Bourne. Just now, Bourne had thrown the soldier he was holding to the ground in order to kick Blackfa.

It didn't quite understand what Bourne meant.

First, they found me a skeleton and made me eat it, then said that this way I wouldn't be easily killed.

Now they're giving me that person's umbilical cord blood so I can eat people and have the ability to suck blood.

What is this guy trying to do?!

"Of course, you can also choose to die peacefully. Anyway, I have plenty of time and I don't need another test subject like you."

Seeing Blackfa hesitate, Byrne snorted coldly, his pair of black and blue wings supporting him on the ground, lifting him high up as he looked down at Blackfa.

The shadows loomed over him, the heavy oppressive feeling almost suffocating the Black Law.

It had to open the small bottle Byrne had given it, bringing its nose close.

Suddenly, a very faint scent wafted out.

As if by instinct, Blackfa almost threw the entire bottle away. The feeling seemed to come from the depths of its bloodline; every ethereal element within it was fiercely resisting!

"Oh, I suddenly forgot that you imitate vampires, so some instincts are to be expected."

Bourne slapped his forehead, as if he had just suddenly remembered.

How can a vampire drink stale blood?

What's more, this is Fagga's umbilical cord blood, and he's the same age as Fagga!

It has been aged for more than ten years and is even more delicious than Daughter's Red wine!

"If you really can't accept it, you can choose not to drink it, that's okay."

Although his words were warm, Bourne's expression betrayed a different story.

He silently raised his hands, unleashing the claws that belonged to a vampire.

Upon hearing this, Blackfa gritted his teeth, suppressed his instinctive resistance, and drank the small bottle in one gulp.

Then, Bourne tossed the soldier to Blackfa.

Blackie caught it and took a bite.

Glug~

Glug~

Blackfa's throat churned, and blood flowed into his body.

Buzz!

With a hissing sound, two dark figures suddenly appeared.

Black magic's wings have grown back!

"Beautiful wings, amazing! No wonder she shares the same bloodline as Fagga, truly... uh!"

Bourne's eyes widened immediately, completely unexpected that the Black Mage would launch a sneak attack the moment he regained his power!

But soon, Bourne's gaze softened.

Having a few injuries is fine too!

laugh!

The wings were pulled out, and it returned to Blackfa's side.

Bourne nearly knelt on the ground as he watched Blackfa lick the blood from the tip of his wing, then imitate him by using his wings to prop himself up.

In an instant, a tall shadow fell over Bourne!

Snap!

Blackfa pressed his thumb against his index finger, and a crisp sound suddenly rang out in the desolate underground parking lot.

It suddenly spoke: "You... hit me...it hurt so much!"

Bang!

Bourne was sent flying backwards!

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