As night fell, inside the Seventh District of the Church of Demons, the rope suddenly dropped from the skylight above.

A figure slid along the rope furtively and landed steadily next to the enhanced instrument.

But before the figure wearing black clothes and a black mask on her face could straighten up, the sound of wind had already sounded from behind her.

There was a thud, and Yanyu was hit on the head. He was so frightened that he almost jumped up.

She immediately turned around and punched the attacker behind her hard in the chest.

Then he looked at his father Yan Xiaolong who was standing there with no expression on his face.

Yanyu suddenly trembled all over, with an embarrassed look on his face. He hurriedly retracted his fist, turned around and wanted to run away.

But before she could even take two steps, she was already held back by Yan Xiaolong by her collar.

"You're up so late at night, what are you doing here?"

Listening to the scolding ringing in his ears, Yanyu's body stiffened and he even tried to make a final struggle.

"Me! I sleepwalk!"

"Can sleepwalkers climb over three walls? Can sleepwalkers go down the rope? What? Are you a spider spirit?"

"Me me me me!"

Turning to look at his father's serious face, Yanyu tried his best to turn his head, but in the end he couldn't think of any excuse.

So she chose to follow her instincts, stood up straight and saluted heavily.

"I'm sorry >person
Boom!

Yanyu, who apologized, was naturally hit again. Looking at his daughter holding her head, Yan Xiaolong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

After being silent for two seconds, he suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"That's what you came here for."

Hearing his father's words, Yanyu instantly raised his head, and after looking at his father silently for a few seconds, he nodded slightly.

"Um."

"My child, what about the kid's demonic genes? It hasn't been tested in any way. No one knows whether his demonic power is high or low, and whether it is suitable for absorption and enhancement. It cannot be used directly yet."

"But…………"

"It's nothing! Have you forgotten the result of our reckless strengthening of the demon blood we bought from others? A sixth-level master exploded directly because the demon blood contains the top-notch self-healing power of flesh and blood.

Power! What if this kid also has the same level of demonic power? What can you do to withstand it!"

Yan Xiaolong's earnest persuasion made Yanyu's expression change again and again, but in the end he stubbornly raised his head with a firm look in his eyes.

"Every time I strengthen, I'm gambling on my life! I have to gamble anyway! Then why don't I bet on a stronger one!"

"but…………"

"Father, I have been strengthened four times, and I have no potential left. But my strength is still like this, what else can I use to take revenge! Now the opportunity is in front of me, even if I am in mortal danger, I still want to

Bet this time!"

Looking at Yanyu's stubborn look, Yan Xiaolong fell into silence for a while.

The more times you strengthen the demon's power, the worse your body's ability to withstand it will be.

After strengthening it four times in a row, it might be the limit that Yanyu can bear.

As a result, the four enhancements were not ideal, the effect of the Flame Demon's Fire was not comprehensive, and the self-healing level of flesh and blood was not high, which resulted in Yanyu's combat effectiveness being unable to improve.

It's no wonder that after she learned from her father that she had obtained Qin Yu's blood, she lurked over that night and prepared to secretly use it.

It is precisely because he knows how stubborn his daughter's character is that Yan Xiaolong stays here in the middle of the night.

And as expected, he caught her.

The father and daughter were silent for a long time, and finally a long sigh came from the room.

"Do you really want to bet?"

"Um."

"Even if you risk your life?"

"Um!"

"...Forget it, that Qin Yu grew up here after all. No matter how strong he is, the level of demonic power probably won't be that high, at least it won't be able to reach the top level."

Turning around and walking towards the huge instrument, Yan Xiaolong quickly started it.

"Anyway, people will have to test it in the end. Since you are willing to gamble, then it is up to you."

He lowered his head and fiddled with it for a while, and when he raised his head again, Yan Xiaolong's eyes flashed.

"I will only inject a part of his demon blood into you this time. There should be no problems. If there is a problem, the enhancement can be quickly terminated. If there is no elimination reaction, let's continue."

Yanyu was stunned when he heard this, and then his expression changed.

Although this kind of segmented strengthening is safe, the strengthening effect will be greatly reduced, which is not what she wants to see.

She just opened her mouth to say something, but when she saw her father's firm eyes, she finally closed her mouth silently.

Just as Yan Xiaolong knew her character, Yanyu also knew the character of his father.

Stubborn, upright, can't tolerate sand in his eyes.

Whatever he makes up his mind, he will definitely carry it out to the end. No one's persuasion is of any use.

Sighing silently, Yanyu resigned himself to his fate and strode into the instrument.

As the switch was pressed, the instrument started quickly. Less than a hundred milliliters of Qin Yu's blood quickly blended into the medicine and turned into mist, which entered the enhanced cabin through the pipe.

Accompanied by the blood-red mist, stimulated by various perfectly matched drugs, it crazily penetrated Yanyu's body.

Yanyu, who originally had a calm expression and had been strengthened four times, was already well versed in the art, but his eyes suddenly widened.

As the blood poured into her body, her entire eyes were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes, and gradually turned blood red.

There are also countless red lines spreading on the skin. After they bloom completely, they extend crazily towards the inside and directly split to form cracks.

Five seconds! It only took less than five seconds!

Yanyu, who was just normal just now, is now kneeling inside with his hands on the glass of the instrument cabin. His body is covered in cracks, and he looks like a broken ceramic doll.

Genetic collapse! Or total collapse!

"Xiaoyu!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Xiaolong, who had acted calmly before but frowned subconsciously, was now completely panicked.

Without thinking, he rushed out and smashed the glass with a punch.

He supported his fallen daughter and looked at the way she was losing more air than taking in, as well as the cracks that were still spreading crazily all over her body.

Yan Xiaolong only felt his brain buzzing, and it went blank.

It shouldn’t be! My daughter is already a fifth-level powerhouse! And the demon blood injected this time is only less than one-tenth of the usual amount!

Logically speaking, it is impossible for genes to collapse! Even if such a phenomenon does occur! It cannot occur within a few seconds and directly deteriorate completely!

The guy who strengthened the power of the top demon back then had to hold on for more than an hour before he died!

Why is it so fast! Why is there no time for him to respond to treatment?

He opened his eyes desperately, looking at his daughter whose breathing was getting weaker and his pupils were rapidly dilating.

Yan Xiaolong subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the blood-red blood in the instrument.

This! What the hell kind of blood is this! Why is the effect so terrifying!

Before Yan Xiaolong could recover from panic and despair.

Yanyu, who was held in his arms, suddenly contracted his dilated pupils.

Accompanied by a harsh tearing sound, Yan Xiaolong's stunned expression appeared.

Yanyu's forehead suddenly cracked, and a scarlet eye emerged from it.

Along with it, there was a very familiar voice.

"Old thing! You're looking at me! Right!"
Chapter completed!