Douluo: God-level cheat, invincible as soon as you get out of the mountain

soon.

Mo Fan's eyes gleamed with excitement.

"Damn! Breakthrough at the last minute, I really am the protagonist!"

He walked towards the deep pit, and leaping lightning re-formed in his hand:

But in that very instant...

Nie Dong's figure shot up like a bullet, instantly reaching Mo Fan's side.

Mo Fan hadn't expected that Nie Dong, this vampire, would be so troublesome.

But soon, a sudden change occurred.

"call out!"

A dark red energy surged from the side at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

The attack didn't target Mo Fan, but instead landed on Nie Dong, who had a sinister grin on his face.

"Pfft!"

A crimson light ripped through the sky, and Nie Dong was also knocked to the ground by this attack.

Mo Fan's pupils contracted.

"Who?!"

Two tall figures slowly emerged from the shadows.

They were dressed in similar black, form-fitting combat suits, their long hair swaying slightly in the night breeze.

His face was pale, and a dark gold shimmered deep within his eyes.

Simply by standing there, the surrounding darkness seemed to converge upon them as if it were alive.

Mo Fan's heart sank.

He had already given his all to deal with the seriously injured Nie Dong.

Two more vampires in perfect condition.
But the next moment, he was stunned.

Because, in the moonlight, he saw that the two vampires in front of him looked exactly like Liu Ru.

They watched silently as Nie Dong, bound by dark red blood lines and struggling suspended in mid-air, his eyes eerily calm.

That's not about watching the anger of an enemy.

It's more like looking at a piece of trash that's about to be disposed of.

"Liu Liuru?"

Mo Fan tentatively spoke.

He noticed that neither of the women had vampire teeth marks on their necks, only intricate dark gold tattoos.

Moreover, although their aura was powerful and cold, it was not as filled with a crazy, bloodthirsty desire as Nie Dong's.

Liu Ru finally turned her head to look at Mo Fan. A hint of confusion flashed in her dark golden eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Thank you very much."

Her voice was ethereal and melodious, yet possessed an inhuman quality.

Liu Xian didn't speak, she just gently raised her hand.

The dark red blood lines binding Nie Dong suddenly tightened, digging deep into his flesh.

Nie Dong let out a painful groan, staring at the two women in disbelief:

"You...how could you...this kind of power is impossible! Who else but me would give you ancestral blood, and how could you be so powerful!"

"Noisy."

Liu Xian spoke calmly.

The bloodline pierced directly into Nie Dong's mouth.

He shut down all his words.

"Step back a bit, or the scene might not look so nice."

Mo Fan hesitated for a moment, then slowly took a few steps back, but the lightning star chart was still circulating in the shadows, ready to erupt at any moment.

He didn't completely trust the "Liu Ru" and "Liu Xian" in front of him.

After all, they have already transformed into demons, who knows if they will suddenly attack him?
Liu Ru seemed to see through his wariness, but didn't care.

She turned around and stood side by side with her sister, looking at the struggling Nie Dong.

Two pairs of dark golden pupils lit up simultaneously in the night. "Nie Dong."

Liu Ru spoke softly, a hint of cold hatred finally seeping into her voice.

"The pain and fear you inflicted upon us, tonight, we return to you all."

Liu Xian added, her tone even calmer, yet even more chilling.

"The Cursed Fire, this is something you've always dreamed of, and now you've succeeded in obtaining it."

Dark golden flames suddenly ignited within Nie Dong's body!

Those weren't ordinary flames; they directly scorched the blood vessels.

Nie Dong couldn't even scream as his body rapidly carbonized and disintegrated in the flames, turning into ashes.

But his scarlet eyes remained wide open until the very end, filled with incomprehensible fear.

ten seconds.

Just ten seconds.

Nie Dong, the once arrogant and domineering vampire who manipulated the two sisters, was completely annihilated, leaving not a trace of ashes behind.

Liu Ru and Liu Xian stood quietly, the dark golden flames slowly dying out at their fingertips.

"ended."

Liu Ru nodded, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, the last trace of human emotion in them had completely disappeared.

They turned around and looked at the wary Mo Fan.

Mo Fan finally couldn't help but speak up.

"What are you now? Liu Ru, do you still remember me? Do you still remember Zhao Manyan?"

Liu Ru's lips curved into a very faint smile.

"We should be vampires now, and also dark beings, but none of that matters anymore."

As they said this, Liu Xian and Liu Ru didn't pay much attention to Mo Fan, and then turned into black shadows and disappeared from the spot.

However, right after they left, a blood-red essence gradually condensed at the spot where Nie Dong had disappeared.

It started as small as a grain of rice, then quickly expanded into a heart-shaped crystal the size of a fist, blood red in color, with what appeared to be viscous blood flowing inside.

It hovered in mid-air, slowly rotating, emanating a chilling wave of dark energy.

Lingling was shocked when she saw this scene through the binoculars.
Her usually calm and even indifferent face was now filled with rare shock and disbelief.

Her pupils contracted sharply as she stared intently at the crimson essence, her body even trembling slightly.

"Lingling?"

Fu Ye looked up at Lingling, knowing full well that she must have mistaken this crimson essence for the essence left behind by the little red demon in the original story.

Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan also noticed the things left behind after his death, and just as they were about to collect them.

Fu Ye, however, took the initiative and used spatial magic to grab it into his own hands.

Lingling's eyes reddened slightly as she looked at the spirit essence that Fu Ye had obtained.

"Crimson Essence. Fu Ye, you're so powerful, do you know what other demons besides the vampires have blood-red essences?"

When Lingling said those words, her expression became extremely serious.

"Well, from the perspective of the current world, there are many kinds of demons that produce blood-red essences after death. The only thing that can be confirmed is that this kind of blood-red essence belongs only to the Dark One, a demon that is transformed from a human."

"Darkness."

Lingling's small eyebrows were furrowed tightly; she had only recently come across the name An Yi.

But if everything Fu Ye said is true, then her father, the Cold Hunter King, may very well have died at the hands of some unknown dark being.

"What's wrong, Lingling? Is something on your mind?"

Upon hearing Fu Ye's question, Lingling shook her head like a rattle-drum.

"No, it's nothing."

Several more days passed, during which Fu Ye lived a very comfortable life.

However, Lingling seems to have some things on her mind, and has been staying in the hunting lodge without coming to see him.

Ding Yumin's strength has improved rapidly. With her mental constitution, breaking through her cultivation level is now as easy as eating and drinking for her.

Although she hasn't yet broken through the barrier to becoming a high-level mage, her combat power is absolutely comparable to that of a high-level mage. (End of Chapter)