The night in Shanghai was beautiful, but there were too few mountains.
This was a little troublesome for Luo Xuan, who wanted to eat.
However, it wasn't too much of a problem. He just had to cross provinces.
Luo Xuan considered himself a genius because in just a hundred years, he had already learned how to fly in the air. Furthermore, his speed was extremely fast.
On land, his speed was as fast as shifting shadows. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was teleportation. However, he was not much slower in the sky. As a vampire who had lived for a hundred years, he was very fast.
Other than immortality and eternal youth, he also mastered some very special abilities.
For example, charm.
It was a method similar to hypnosis, which could alter the memories of others. As long as the charm was successful, he would not disobey it even if he died.
Luo Xuan had learned this skill 90 years ago and discovered it by accident.
At that time, he used the Charm skill to make many people willingly give him blood and feed on it.
As for flight, it was only developed in recent years.
In the past, he could not fly. He could only float. If he floated too slowly, he would fall easily.
The biggest advantage of being a Blood Breed was that as one grew older, one's abilities would become stronger. Even if one was injured, even if they drank enough blood, they would recover instantly.
However, there was one thing that was very annoying.
That was to not be exposed to the light.
He was truly dying at the sight of light.
This light was not a lamp, but sunlight.
No matter how strong you were, no matter how powerful you were, no matter if you could fly or charm, even if you could blow up a tank with one punch, it would be useless.
Under the scorching sun, the vampire's body melted like ice cream in a microwave.
Other than that, Luo Xuan, who was a member of the Blood Tribe, had many other things to fear.
For example, silver.
For some unknown reason, the silver could burn his skin and cause him harm.
There was also Wood.
If a sharp piece of wood had pierced his heart, he would have exploded into a beautiful firework and bid farewell to the world.
Not seeing the sun for a hundred years was referring to people like Luo Xuan.
To be exact…He could not be considered a human.
Luo Xuan really wanted to bask in the sun.
But that was courting death.
Once, he couldn't resist the urge in his heart and climbed to the top of the mountain to take a look at the sunrise. In the end... He almost turned into a bloody lump from the sun. He looked very ugly.
In his heart, other than the fact that he couldn't hold back his killing at the beginning, he was still a good guy.
Although he didn't wear red underwear to save the world at night, he did his best to treat himself as a human being and do what a normal person should do.
Wasn't he so bored that his balls hurt?
In fact, he was afraid of loneliness.
There was a period of time when he lay in the grave and slept for decades. When he woke up, the world had changed and everything was different.
It would be fine if there was a vampire race. He could still communicate with his own kind and discuss.
However, the problem was that Luo Xuan had lived for a hundred years and traveled all over the world, yet he had never seen anyone of his kind.
It was said that there were many vampires in the West. He had also been to the temples of the gods and vampires. The historical ruins were a mess.
Either it was fake, or it was still fake.
None of them were real!
Perhaps they had all fallen asleep in history.
But the problem was…
How did this Eastern vampire come to be?
Vampires all had An Embrace and a creator. An older vampire could create a younger vampire. Luo Xuan also knew the method. It was nothing more than finding a living human, sucking him dry, and then feeding him his own blood.
Dig a hole, bury herself with that person, and sleep for the night.
Then, it was okay.
These were all inexplicably born from his blood memories.
He had also tried once to save a woman…
He did not succeed.
After that, he never tried again.
Luo Xuan didn't know who his creator was, but guess what? That year, he was 22. He had just taken a nap, and when he woke up the next night, he had been transformed.
Then…
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The fangs pierced into the neck of a deer, and blood flowed down the fangs.
The deer grunted. At first, it was painful to struggle, but slowly, it quieted down as if it was very comfortable. It looked like a drug addict, and its big eyes became blurred.
Luo Xuan frowned. He was already full.
He bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood on Lu's neck.
The two bloody holes caused by the fangs healed instantly. The deer seemed to have recovered its spirit and became active again. It stared at the two-legged beast in front of it curiously.
" What are you doing? Are you the only protected animal?" The man glanced at it and retracted his fangs.
"Look at what you've been eating these past few days. Weeds, branches, and that stream water is so dirty, why are you drinking it? Can't you eat some fruit?"
Luo Xuan felt a little pained.
This beast blood was really disgusting. Not only was it disgusting, but he could also tell what the deer had eaten from the blood…
Sigh... After all, it was a promise to someone. P.S. I stopped drinking beast blood after a few chapters.
But at least it was enough.
Although his mouth was filled with the smell of tree bark…
No, no, no. He had eaten tree bark before, but it was not as bitter as this…
Rolling her eyes in annoyance, Luo Xuan's figure disappeared. Little Deer jumped in shock and looked around.
After a while, the man appeared again with a bundle of large branches in his hand.
The branch had just been broken, and there were still a few bright red oranges on it. It was a wild orange tree on the mountain.
" I'm full. It's your turn. You've lost a lot of blood, so you need to replenish your vitamin C," Luo Xuan said as he handed a bright red orange to Lu.
The deer moaned and then bit the tender leaves on the branch.
He didn't even look at the orange.
The man was a little embarrassed. He picked an orange, peeled it, and stuffed it into his mouth.
It wasn't sour, just a little disgusting.
Everything he ate was disgusting, except for blood.
Pah...
Luo Xuan liked the feeling of flying in the sky. He liked to soar above the surface of the sea. The vast sea and the foggy night sky merged into one. It was chaotic, and it was impossible to distinguish between clear water and the sky. That feeling was very pleasant.
If it wasn't for his final sense of shame, Luo Xuan would have taken off all his clothes and soared in the sea and sky.
It was just that there were more modern cameras and whatnot.
He had been very careful to avoid all the cameras, but what if he missed something?
If someone took a picture of him flying in the sky, he might even be called a god or a superhero.
However, if he was photographed flying in the sky naked, he would be a pervert, a completely perverted monster.
Passing by a large hospital, Luo Xuan covered his nose and continued flying forward. The blood stored in the hospital was too delicious. He couldn't smell it, he couldn't smell it. He loved type O blood the most.
However, he had not drunk it for decades.
I quit, I quit…
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