Kill one protagonist in one day [Quick Transmigration]

"What is this?"

1748 asked curiously.

Mo Jiu looked at the sharp black canine teeth, and suddenly smiled.

"It's a tooth."

... 1748 felt that he had been perfunctory.

Mo Jiu seemed to have discovered something interesting.But he didn't directly touch the suspicious black canine tooth with his hand, but wrapped it in letter paper, turned around and handed the tooth to the black-haired vampire.

"Look at it."

he commanded. Only then did 1748 realize that since the appearance of this tooth, the eyes of the black-haired vampire who had been glued to Mo Jiu's body had finally shifted.He stared at the black canines in Mo Jiu's hands, his eyes showing undisguised disgust.

An irritable growl faintly came from the throat of the black-haired vampire, with a hint of anger.Suddenly, a golden flame burned around the black canine.The parchment paper quickly turned black and curled due to the high temperature. A small group of flames hovered over Mo Jiu's palm, burning that canine tooth, and the flames were so precise that they did not hurt Mo Jiu in the slightest.

Burned by the high temperature, the black canines gradually turned gray and white.There seemed to be black light smoke emerging from the canine teeth, swirling and curling up, but it was controlled by the golden flame, and no half of it overflowed.

It wasn't until the black canine tooth was burned to ashes that the ancestor of the blood clan let out a soft snort, and the golden flame was extinguished immediately.The ashes fell lightly and were carefully put away by Mo Jiu.There was a strange smell in the air, like rotting blood.But in addition to this, there is a faintly sweet and greasy fragrance, but it is very faint and difficult to detect.

"Winton."

Mo Jiu said suddenly.But the butler, who had always been very keen, was dull for a few seconds before turning around.His movements were a little slower than usual. Looking carefully, Winton's whole body was trembling slightly.Seeing this, Mo Jiu frowned, raised her legs and walked in front of Wen Dun.

"Looked up."

he ordered succinctly.After being stunned for a while, Winton raised his head slowly, but only slightly, from Mo Jiu's point of view, he could only see the top of his head in black.Raising her eyebrows, Mo Jiu reached out and hooked Winton's chin and lifted it up.As the blood servant raised his head meekly, his strange appearance finally caught Mo Jiu's eyes.

At this moment, Winton's cheeks were abnormally red, and he looked at Mo Jiu blankly.His pupils seemed to be covered with a film of blood.The canine teeth are stretched against the lower lip, and the tips of the teeth are slightly black.

"Snapped."

Mo Jiu's movements were suddenly interrupted.Winton staggered back two steps, barely standing still until he touched the table behind him.The black-haired vampire withdrew his hand and stood behind Mo Jiu vigilantly.His icy blue eyes glared at Wendun, half of his body almost covered Mo Jiu in his arms, like a beast defending its own territory.

He stared at Winton's pale jaw.It was lifted by Mo Jiu just now, and it is still glowing with a light red circle.Somehow, the black-haired vampire suddenly raised his head, took Mo Jiu's hand and placed it under his chin, eagerly waiting for his next move.

And Mo Jiu just withdrew his hand lightly, and glanced at the black-haired vampire.The ancestor of the blood clan stared at Mo Jiu with staring eyes, and only after he was sure that he would not lift his chin, he looked away resentfully, turned his head awkwardly, and stretched his right hand in front of Mo Jiu.

Xuxu held the pale but powerful wrist.A silver light flashed across Mo Jiu's fingertips at an astonishingly fast speed.A few seconds later, dots of blood slowly seeped out from the thin wounds, dark red blood with golden glow.

The wound healed almost instantly, and Mo Jiu had successfully taken a drop of blood and fed it to Wen Dun.Afterwards, the blush on Xue Mu's face gradually disappeared, and the tip of his teeth returned to normal.Facing Winton who was awake, Mo Jiu walked out of the room slowly, and ordered:

"This room is temporarily closed and no one is allowed to enter."

"Jiujiu, could this be..."

1748 finally realized something.It moved closer to Mo Jiu, guessing nervously.

"Well, the plague."

Mo Jiu should arrive.Soon he changed into a formal suit.The soft black mink cloak slipped from his shoulders, and the loosely bundled silver hair fell on it, like the Milky Way in the night sky.Mo Jiu picked up the metal mask with his right hand, and carefully put it on the face of the black-haired vampire.

"A plague specifically aimed at blood races."

Bloodline Plague is a plot in the middle of the world line.When the paladin Aiwen escaped from the Norman shackles with the help of his comrades-in-arms, the Grand Duke of the Blood Race thought at first that he had lost only an insignificant Blood Servant.But time passed, and when he realized that Ivan might not come back to him again, Norman suddenly woke up.

It turned out that he had put Aiwen deep in his heart long ago.Maybe we don't notice it when we get along on weekdays, but they are already connected by flesh and blood.It was only when they separated that they suddenly felt the pain of tearing, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and it couldn't make up for the empty heart.

Norman felt regret for the first time, but Ivan who returned to the temple could not be brought out by himself.And he no longer wants to force that person.The slender blood duke grieves every night, and even the delicious blood loses its taste.While freeing himself, he strolled to the town where he met Aiwen, but was unlucky enough to be caught again, and contracted the blood plague.

In the plot line, of course, Ivan Knight, who also missed Norman, revisited his hometown and picked up the terminally ill Grand Duke of the blood clan. Take it to the next level.

Although the horror of the blood clan plague is not described in detail in the plot line, Mo Jiu, who has the memory of the blood prince, knows that the blood clan has experienced three disasters of genocide in history.Both times were caused by the blood plague.The most obvious feature of the sick vampire is that the blood-sucking canines turn black, the canines of the teeth are blocked, and they can no longer suck blood.

The strong recovery ability that the vampires are proud of does not help this, but the plague of the vampires can spread through air, water, body fluids and other ways!Even if the body of a sick vampire is burned to ashes, the remaining dust can still infect a healthy vampire.

Moreover, the vampire plague has a characteristic - the lower or higher the vampire, the greater the impact. It takes almost five days after the infection to cause the complete death of a vampire.On the contrary, the middle-strength blood race can last longer, and the chance of being rescued is much higher.

Every vampire plague will lead to the death of a large number of vampires and high-level vampires, causing heavy damage to the entire vampire.The last plague even caused the death of the patriarchs of the two major families. The blood clan world was in chaos and was almost wiped out by the Holy See.

"Let's go."

Putting the black top hat on his head, Mo Jiu stood at the gate of the castle, and carefully looked at the black-haired vampire who followed him closely from top to bottom.Afterwards, he ordered Winton to bring a black robe, which tightly wrapped him from head to toe, with only a pale pointed chin exposed, and then he withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

"A gentleman should not keep you waiting."

A deep and magnetic voice came out of Mo Jiu's mouth.At this moment, his every move is like a real blood prince, elegant and charming, leading the blood ancestor into the darkness.

A true blood prince, no matter how indifferent his feelings are, cannot ignore the blood plague.

Because he is the only one in the entire blood family who is completely immune to the plague.

Or, there is another person.

When he walked out of the darkness again, Mo Jiu had already arrived at the agreed place.Today's weather is not good, dark clouds cover the cold moonlight, and the surrounding environment looks extremely dark and gloomy.But a figure pierced through the darkness and brought light to the world.The warm and white holy light continuously radiated from around him, lighting up the darkness.

…specifically, like a high-wattage light bulb.Even if the whole body is also covered tightly by a hood, it is easy to see the identity at a glance.

"Meroving, long time no see."

Mo Jiu's tone was gentle, as if meeting an old friend, without any hint of confrontation.However, when the Holy Son standing under the tree turned around, Mo Jiu found that Meroving's eyes had passed him, and fell directly on the black-haired blood standing behind him.

The Holy Son basically ignored Mo Jiu, who was approaching, and cast his gaze on the black-haired blood clan with intense, intense, and probing eyes.However, the black-haired vampire also suddenly sensed something, and suddenly raised his head.The eyes of the two met in the air, as if sparks had been sparked by friction.

"you……"

Meroving suddenly took a step forward, with some uncertainty and expectation in his voice.At this moment, he had completely ignored the somewhat obtrusive Mo Jiu, and put all his attention on the black-haired vampire.At the same time, the figure of the black-haired vampire suddenly flickered, and the next moment he appeared in front of Mo Jiu.

The two looked at each other affectionately (?), as if they were old friends reunited after a long absence.When he saw the ice blue eyes under the mask, Meroving's body trembled, and a name almost came out of his mouth.

"Shen..."

But then, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he only had time to turn his body slightly to avoid the fatal blow.The black-haired blood looked at him with his head tilted, his eyes were cold and ruthless, full of hostility and warning.He held Mo Jiu firmly behind his back, and bared his teeth threateningly at Meroving.

But when Mo Jiu patted him on the shoulder as a signal, the black-haired vampire docilely lowered his head and rubbed the man's wrist, his eyes suddenly softened, and he obediently stood behind him.

"Sorry, my servant, he was too excited and offended..."

Facing Meroving, Mo Jiu smiled and spoke, but couldn't continue as soon as the words came out.The blond Son stared at him, and the black mud of resentment almost slid down from his side.The strong hostility and hatred in those eyes caused Mo Jiu's voice to pause subtly.

"you……"

As Meroving said, his eyes couldn't help but slipped to the black-haired vampire.But when he found that he was looking at Mo Jiu intently, his voice choked, and then he turned back to look at Mo Jiu with even more hostility.

"You, damn it."

He said every word.The ultimate holy light bloomed from Melo's warm body, as if he secretly asked Mo Jiu out in the middle of the night not for a secret transaction but for a fight to the death.

Or at this moment, Meroving really wanted to kill Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu:?