Kill one protagonist in one day [Quick Transmigration]

The vibration of the castle soon stopped under Mo Jiu's control, and there was silence under the darkness, but everyone only knew that this was the calm before the storm.Needless to say, all the masters of the blood clan took this opportunity to lead their family members into a state of preparation for battle. They turned into bats and flew out of the castle window in an orderly manner. Everyone suppressed raging anger in their hearts.

They actually made them lose their composure in front of the respected prince!What the hell is going on in the Holy See this time!

"1748, the plot is crooked."

Mo Jiu said lightly.And the Guangnao, who was slapped in the face again, was as confused as the elder of the blood clan, and he couldn't figure out why the holy son would attack here.

"Jiujiu, this is a blood moon banquet! It stands to reason that the Holy See won't make trouble..."

1748 struggled.Although the Holy See and the Blood Race were mortal enemies in the long-term war, they still tacitly abided by certain agreements.For example, the blood race did not make trouble at the Holy See's divine descent celebration, and the Holy See also turned a blind eye to the blood race's annual blood moon gathering.But this precarious balance was broken by the awakened Son in a blink of an eye!

"Humph."

Mo Jiu chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes.Suddenly he frowned, and he disappeared into the hall suddenly!

The battle situation outside the castle is not very optimistic. Although it is the night of the blood moon, the strength of the blood clan has been greatly improved.But they still couldn't get any advantage under the bright holy light. Basically, only blood clans at the viscount level could barely guarantee their combat effectiveness.Norman, the Grand Duke of the blood family, fought at the forefront. He resisted the burning of the holy light and forcibly separated the knights.

This time, under the leadership of the Holy Son, all the Twelve Holy Light Knights of the Holy See were dispatched, and their knight swords all carried holy light, which is a sharp weapon to restrain the blood race.The blood race has an extremely powerful recovery ability, but the weapon with the holy light completely restrains this ability!

This time, the vampires who are eligible to participate in the blood moon party are not small people. Following Norman's attack, many vampires at the Patriarch level joined the battle.The form has a tendency to reverse over time.

The group strength of the Holy Light Knights is very impressive, but in terms of personal ability, there are very few people who can directly compete with the high-level blood race.Soon they were at a disadvantage under the attack of the senior blood race, and many members were injured under the attack of the blood race.

But whenever someone is injured, a white light will fall on that person's body, and the wound will heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.Soon the knight was able to rejoin the fray.It was all because of the young man standing surrounded by the Knights.

He has ear-length short golden hair, slightly curved, like a broken golden sun, shining brightly under the envelope of holy light.The boy was wearing a white robe and holding a scepter.Endless holy light emanated from his whole body, like the incarnation of the God of Light, bringing warmth and strength to the paladin.But this holy light is not friendly to the blood race.

Many blood clans were forced out of fangs and scarlet eyes by the holy light, and their handsome faces became very distorted.Although their physical recovery ability was suppressed by the Holy Light, although they were powerful, they might not be as good as the Holy Knights in terms of endurance.The situation froze for a moment.

Seeing this scene, the holy son in the appearance of a boy had a flash of disgust and contempt in his eyes.He carelessly treated the injured paladin, ignoring the angry questioning of the elder of the blood clan.It's just that their disdainful eyes glanced back and forth from the vampires, as if they were looking for something.

Suddenly, his falcon-like eyes suddenly fixed on the direction of the castle.Meroving raised the scepter, and a strong white light condensed in the sky, containing powerful power.Immediately after he waved, he saw a strong white holy light rushing towards the castle!

The faces of all the blood races present in the battle froze instantly.They have now fallen into the ocean of paladins, and it is too late to stop them.Thinking of the prince who might be paying attention to this war, all the blood races showed loveless eyes.This blood moon banquet was really the most embarrassing one, they let the Son of God attack the prince's castle!

The blood clans who were stimulated for a while suddenly attacked more fiercely, and they even repulsed the Holy Knights for a while!Norman, who was fighting on the front line, seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and his movements accelerated, like a black shadow.A faint blood mist rose behind him, and five paladins were killed in an instant!

But it didn't help.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ball of light slammed into the castle, making an earth-shattering sound!However, when all the vampires present looked desperate and couldn't bear to look straight at it, the thick smoke cleared away, but the castle still stood intact on the ground.Only a black figure appeared in midair.

Mo Jiu casually put down his right hand.On his right hand he wore a black metal claw with a gleaming tip.Just now, Shengzi's powerful move was blocked by him with one hand!

At the same time, the ubiquitous holy light finally began to retreat on a large scale as if it had encountered a natural enemy.The darkness took advantage of this opportunity to spread up, sharing half of the world with the holy light.The Blood Race took the opportunity to retreat, and they stood in front of the castle, confronting the Paladins.

However, as the core of both sides, the moment Mo Jiu appeared, Meroving's eyes suddenly became a little warmer.But soon, that eagerness turned into disappointment.

"Merovingian, do you want to tear up the treaty?"

Mo Jiu's eyes looked down from mid-air, and met Shengzi.He said with a half-smile.Night Breeze raised Mo Jiu's long silver hair, and the brilliance in the pale golden eyes flashed, which was suffocating.Everyone would not think that Mo Jiu was a vampire when they first saw him. On the contrary, he had a strange holy aura about him, just like a holy son standing in the dark night.

This made everyone present think of the family that the prince belonged to, the Vatican, the ancient and mysterious family in the legend, is the blood family that the gods have fallen into.From generation to generation, the blood of light that is incompatible with the blood clan flows on their bodies, and they also bear a heavy curse.

Seeing the prince's incomparably beautiful face, even the Holy Son Meroving was stunned for a moment, but soon he came back to his senses.Disappointment quickly flashed across Merovingian's eyes.But it was fleeting, and soon turned to disgust.

"Return the Grand Duke's daughter."

Meroving said coldly.The paladins quickly gathered around him, ready to face the blood clan.In contrast, the blood clan was much looser. They stood in front of Mo Jiu as a family unit, but they were more or less injured and looked a little embarrassed.But without the intervention of the Holy Light, the strong self-healing ability of the blood race in the darkness took effect.

"Oh?"

Mo Jiu said with a half-smile, and with a move of his hand, a blond girl appeared in his arms.Catherine was hugged by Mo Jiu herself, almost fainting from surprise.The girl's cheeks were blushing, as if she was imprisoned.

"She voluntarily became a blood servant."

Mo Jiu showed a gentle smile.He raised the girl's chin with one hand.But at the same time, Mo Jiu's golden eyes were still calm and ruthless.In exchange for his words, Catherine gave Catherine a bewildered look and nodded frequently, and the girl was immersed in beautiful fantasies.Suddenly she raised her head, summoned up her courage, and quickly kissed Mo Jiu's face.

But just when the girl was about to touch her, Mo Jiu suddenly tilted his head slightly, and stepped aside like a coincidence.

The blood race below suddenly burst into suppressed laughter, with strong malice and sarcasm.They have been at odds with the Holy See for a long time, and at this time they are naturally happy to see their old enemy beaten in the face.They speculated maliciously in their hearts.Will the Holy See, which has always been known for its tolerance and fraternity...

"She was bewitched by a demon, kill."

Saint Son said coldly.

……

The blood clan's laughter stopped abruptly.It was rare for them to lose their composure, and they stared blankly at their old enemy, their faces full of disbelief.

Stop forgiving and give me a chance?

Do not guide the lost lambs?

So decisive?

Is this still the soft, white and sweet Holy Son and Paladin in their impression...

But the paladins, who may be soft and white but definitely not sweet, don't care whether the three views of the blood race have been refreshed.The moment the order was issued, they charged in a group, and immediately turned the blood race who hadn't reacted on their backs!The war broke out again, but this time with Mo Jiu leading the battle, Shengguang finally lost its overwhelming advantage.And the blood clan who quickly entered the war quickly adjusted their state, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

After all, today is the night of the blood moon, the day when the dark power is strongest in a month.Soon the group of paladins who charged was suppressed by the blood clan little by little.

Looking at the chaotic battle situation in front of him, Meroving was a little upset.His eyes frequently glanced at the castle behind the battlefield, and there was a strange light in his eyes.But the attack of the blood race interrupted his gaze. Seeing that Norman, who was leading the charge not far away, was about to tear a hole in the paladin's battle group, Melovin impatiently directed a holy light ball towards the most densely populated area of ​​the blood race. place to throw away.

"Shhh, this is a young man's war."

A black shadow flashed past, and the holy light ball melted into the darkness without causing any waves.No paladin could guard against the blood prince, and no one noticed when he came here.Mo Jiu's figure crossed Meroving's, and the distance between them was extremely close.Silver hair and blond hair are intertwined, so close that it even makes people feel a little ambiguous.

These are two powerful beings with outstanding looks. At the moment when their figures intersected, Melowen suddenly tilted her head, her lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to kiss Mo Jiu's silver hair.This beautiful scene like an oil painting made everyone present breathless.

But Mo Jiu only heard Meroving say coldly in his ear:

"Destroyer, court death."