Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

In order to prevent Simmons from being plotted by the Holy See when he was sealed, the blood clan can be said to be inseparable from the net around Simmons, strictly guarding against it.

Not only does she have to go in and steal the prince...

Also get rid of the seal.

No matter how hard you think.

The little girl sighed with one hand supporting her fair and small chin.

But she is a virtuous candy.

Since he has promised to help Mu Li transcend the calamity, it must be completed seriously.

Thinking like this, the little girl suddenly lay down on the bed—

The soft white hand pulled the quilt over the top of his head.

Well.

The memory is a bit tired.

Let's go to sleep first.

Guagua, […]

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When Su Tang solved the low-level vampires he met on the road, it was already very dark.

After returning home to accept the memory at this moment, the night has completely engulfed this land.

The little girl closed her eyes tightly, her thick curled eyelashes resting quietly on her round eyes.

In the moonlight, the small shadow cast is a nice shape.

She held the quilt in both hands, breathing evenly and sweetly.

The girl who was in deep sleep had no idea that after she entered this body, the blood in her body was silently exuding a sweet smell.

The scent of blood is sweet.

Even the higher blood races will be addicted to it.

Many of the low-level vampires running on the street were all about to move after smelling this faintly sweet scent.

They have lived here for so long, and they have never smelled such a sweet smell of blood...

Insanity and intoxication appeared in the blood-colored pupils exclusive to the blood clan.

If, if only I could take a sip...

The sharp fangs protruded out unconsciously.

Many blood clans have already begun to gather in the place where Su Tang lives.

only.

Didn't wait for them to get close.

An ancient and powerful aura spread out slowly with Su Tang's residence as the center.

All the blood races seemed to have seen something terrifying, their eyes widened in horror, their blood-colored eyes stared blankly ahead, and their faces were filled with fear.

A dull thump resounded through the quiet night sky.

——All the vampires that were about to move seemed to be oppressed by an invisible force, forced to kneel on the ground with their knees, and the back was sweating.

The gloomy coercion came from blood.

The dull sense of oppression and the killing intent from the breath shocked all the blood races.

The land of chaos... how can there be a higher blood race?

Just relying on coercion forced them to crawl on the ground, unable to lift a finger...

This must be done by three generations of blood clans!

Even three generations did not have such a heavy sense of oppression.

Second generation?

Or the first generation?

They dare not think.

They can only keep their foreheads close to the ground, praying in their hearts that the other party can let them go...

roll.

The dull voice was like a thunder, and it fell in the ears of the blood clan.

Sensing the weakening of the pressure around their bodies, these vampires immediately got up from the ground and fled in a jerk.

While running, I couldn't help but think.

Very meow.

They just wanted to drink blood.

Why is it so difficult?

They met the high-level vampires who had not met in 800 years...

Still in chaos.

This luck.

Absolutely!

What if the high blood races only acted near the castle?

...

Su Tang slept peacefully until dawn.

After waking up, she packed up the quilt, washed her clothes, and hurriedly boarded her shoes, ready to go to work where the original owner worked.

When passing by the window, Su Tang subconsciously raised her eyes and glanced out the window.

A small bat is hanging upside down under the eaves.