Kill one protagonist in one day [Quick Transmigration]

After returning to the castle, Mo Jiu quickly asked Winton to send a letter to the elders, explaining the blood plague.Winton couldn't help being startled when he saw Mo Jiu hurried back in disheveled clothes, his whole body covered in black marks from the burning of the Holy Light, and holding the unconscious black-haired vampire in his arms.Seeing Winton's concerned eyes, Mo Jiu just shook his head, and took the blood ancestor to the underground secret room by himself.

Three days passed quickly, and there was no movement from the Holy See, but Mo Jiu received another letter.Open the envelope, the light brown parchment has a faint fragrance of roses, the gorgeous and complicated cursive characters are smooth and moving, and the family crest of the griffin is covered at the end.

This is an invitation from the Corpus family.

"It's already this time, and I'm still in the mood to hold a banquet!"

1748 expresses contempt.And Mo Jiu smiled, and put the envelope away slowly.Since the last time he sucked blood by mistake, Mo Jiu's overall quality has improved a lot.In particular, resilience has reached a new level.The damage from the Holy Light three days ago has now fully recovered, but the half-length silver hair was scorched by the Holy Light, and now it has been cut into a refreshing short hair.

Soon it will be the annual Easter Banquet of the Blood Race, which is the second largest festival in the Blood Race after the Blood Moon Banquet.However, compared to its official name, most of the blood races secretly call it East's Garden of Desire.

According to legend, East is the lover of Cain, the ancestor of the blood race, and represents sexual desire.Every year, the Easter Festival is mainly hosted by one of the twelve pure-blood families. This year, it happened to be the turn of Colpass, whose head was Norman.

The vampires can turn humans into vampires, but they don't recognize that they are their descendants.Blood slaves are nothing more than higher-level slaves, and the birth of pure-blood descendants cannot be separated from the personal gestation of high-level blood.

Marriage between high-level blood clans is usually difficult to produce offspring, but once born, the new generation of blood clans will inherit the abilities of both parents, have super aptitude, and quickly grow into the new pillars of the blood clan.

Compared with the human race, which has one child a year and eight children in ten years, the fertility of the blood race is simply touching.In order to keep the blood race from declining.The Presbyterian Church issues many announcements every year, earnestly encouraging eugenics and prenatal care among the blood races, and to have more children.

There is even a special seat of honor reserved in the elders for those heroic 'mothers'.

However, for the blood race who are naturally romantic, this is not an honor.For nearly a hundred years, no one has sat on this honorary seat holding their noses, which also made the elders grow beards in anxiety.

This is the origin of Easter Banquet.In order to ensure the qualifications of the descendants, only senior blood races can participate in this banquet.The grandest thing at the banquet is the masquerade ball that lasts for two days and two nights.All blood clans who have no fixed partner can find their favorite object at this prom. Of course, if you want, even if you have a fixed partner, you can also get a wonderful one-night stand.

As a blood prince, Mo Jiu spent hundreds of years in the void even though he basically didn't care about anything.But in fact, if he insisted on counting, he actually also had the task of supervising the "prenatal and postnatal care" of the blood race. In other words, this was his contribution to the prosperity and development of the blood race.

After all, as the blood race with the purest blood, he did not leave any descendants.Whenever he returned to the mainland, he was greeted by the melancholy and earnest eyes of the elders.If it weren't for the prince's outstanding status and amazing appearance, which made him feel ashamed, the Council of Elders would inevitably put some noble ladies around him.

Every time the Castle of Blood comes to the mainland, in fact, the blood prince secretly calculates the time carefully, avoiding this festival as much as possible.It's just that this time was purely a coincidence, and it stands to reason that he should have participated.

It's just that 1748 didn't notice it, but Mo Jiu, who was born extremely sensitive to light, found something with a strong light power contained in the sealing wax as soon as he got the envelope.

Mo Jiu showed a meaningful smile.Slowly brushing the envelope with the fingertips.The letter sent to the blood prince must have been written by Grand Duke Norman himself, and the clergy who is so close to Norman that he has access to such important documents...

The world line has the ability to repair itself. Although the plot is no longer known where it has collapsed, the world line still wants to struggle.It seems that Norman has met Paladin Ivan before he knew it.Thinking of the battle that broke out with the Son a few days ago, Mo Jiu instinctively told Mo Jiu that this Easter banquet would definitely not be so peaceful.

"Winton, write back for me."

Mo Jiu ordered.

"I will go as scheduled."

The spacious banquet hall was now decorated with clusters of thorns and roses, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were tightly covered by dark red velvet curtains.There are dots of candlelight around, but not very bright, dim and ambiguous.The air is filled with a faint and seductive fragrance of flowers, but after smelling it for a long time, I feel my body is faintly hot.

Everyone at the banquet was dressed up, with various masks on their faces, making it impossible to see their faces clearly.The melodious serenade sounded from nowhere.There are blood races who slide into the dance floor with their favorite partners, and the eyebrows and eyes are full of temptation.After jumping a few laps, they will leave the dance floor hand in hand and walk into the depths of the curtains.

A figure stood quietly beside the dark red curtain.The delicate golden mask covered half of his face, only revealing a pair of pale golden eyes.He leisurely held a glass of red liquid, casually watching the gentle and graceful dance on the dance floor.Although Mo Jiu has been very low-key, but still attracts all the blood races to cast their eyes here frequently.

It's just that when they saw the refreshing short silver hair, they couldn't help blinking, wondering if they were hallucinating.It wasn't until the vampires sniffed their noses and sniffed the scent of blood not so elegantly that they confirmed that this was the noble prince.Next, there were some bold blood ladies, with reserved or gorgeous smiles, who wanted to approach the prince to see if they could try their luck.

But before they reached the prince's body, they were all stopped by a black-haired vampire wearing a silver mask.Looking at the beautiful prince who was close at hand, and then at the frost-faced door god standing in front of him, the blood ladies opened the feather fans in their hands to cover their embarrassing smiles.

Hey, I'm so angry.

Even if there are those who are not reconciled, they want to speak.But after seeing the cold blue eyes of the black-haired vampire, the words he had prepared were swallowed back into his stomach one after another.And I don't know why, there are many cute boys who want to spend the spring night with Mo Jiu.But it was even more impossible for them to get close to Mo Jiu's side.

So when all the blood races saw a man in a white dress and a very simple silver mask trying to get close to Mo Jiu, all of them showed happy smiles.In addition, there was a bit of sarcasm in their eyes.

Because this man is nothing more than a lowly blood servant, something like a plaything.The vampires even wondered why such a lowly person would be eligible to enter the banquet, and why would he want to get close to the Prince with such a brazen delusion.It's just that among the many optimistic eyes, one person suddenly frowned.Norman looked at the scene not far away, his expression was not very good.

Before the banquet started, he clearly asked Ivan to stay in the room and not come out, but he didn't expect him to dare to disobey his order.Seeing the people around him knowingly casting playful eyes on him, Norman pursed his lips tightly and took a step forward, wanting to bring Aiwen back.

Although he imprisoned Aiwen's power of light, the surrounding blood race couldn't feel it.But it seems that this does not mean that the blood prince will not be able to discover his true identity.According to the prince's temperamental personality, if he finds out that he has privately raised a paladin of the Holy See as a blood servant, he might kill Aiwen on the spot.

But suddenly, a small exclamation came from the front like a tide, and gradually spread throughout the banquet hall.There is no other reason, the blood prince actually followed that lowly blood servant away!

"You are a paladin."

Go through the layers of curtains and walk in the corridor.Mo Jiu suddenly asked with great interest, breaking the calm.The person leading the way froze, then nodded slowly.The corridor was deep and winding, and the portraits of the successive heads of the Colpas family watched them gloomyly on the walls on both sides.But Ivan seems to be very familiar with this place.He led Mo Jiu through the long corridor and climbed up the stairs hidden in the corner.

"Five bottles of pure white holy water, Meroving is willing."

Mo Jiu looked at the man's sunny golden hair and smiled half-smile.

"But what I didn't expect was that he actually sacrificed a paladin leader."

There was some malice in Mo Jiu's words, but Ai Wen didn't give him any response.Just lead the way in front of you.Seeing that the man didn't speak anymore, Mo Jiu didn't say much, but fortunately, the destination was reached soon.Ai Wen stood at the door of a side door and motioned Mo Jiu to go in.After pushing open the door, Mo Jiu was not surprised to see the white figure standing in front of him.

After the black-haired vampire came in, the wooden door slammed shut behind him.The white figure turned around and looked at Mo Jiu with a condensed expression.

"Destroyer, come back with me for trial. Maybe your life will be spared."

Yang Chen looked cold and arrogant, and said straight to the point.And Mo Jiu raised his eyebrows, showing a look of surprise.The black-haired vampire behind him automatically stood in front of him, looking on guard.

"Meroving, I haven't seen you for many years, why can't I understand what you said?"

Mo Jiu said slowly, and the news from 1748 confirmed his guess.The time in the plot world has not been frozen, and the system seems to be unaware of it. It seems that this time is really weird.

"Humph."

Hearing his words, Yang Chen snorted coldly.He didn't say much after that, with a flash of his figure, he suddenly launched an attack without warning!

However, Mo Jiu had been prepared for a long time, and the black-haired vampire stepped forward to block the heavy blow in time!

"Melovin, do you want me to come here because you want to fight?"

Mo Jiu smiled, but his hands were unambiguous.He looked for an opportunity to cooperate with the black-haired vampire to attack, and for a while the three of them fought together in a small room.

This sudden battle was like a replica of the battle in the wilderness three days ago, but this time, Yang Chen didn't use the holy light on a large scale because he didn't know if it was because he was in the blood race gathering place.It's just that the extremely concentrated power of light is attached to the scepter, and every move is full of viciousness and viciousness.

But whenever Yang Chen's attack fell on the black-haired vampire, there would usually be a moment of hesitation.This hesitation was almost unnoticed, but Mo Jiu was keenly aware of it! With a sound of 'chi', the black sharp claws tore through the air, and Mo Jiu grabbed that fleeting opening, leaving three scarlet bloodstains on Yang Chen's face!

As time passed, the attacks of the two became more and more coordinated, but Yang Chen's attack seemed a little slow, as if the divine descent a few days ago had caused him a lot of damage.Shengzi was struggling left and right, and was forced by the two of them to look a little bit embarrassed.

But Mo Jiu noticed that while Yang Chen seemed unable to hold back, he gradually led them into the depths of the secret room.The sign in his heart was fleeting, Mo Jiu suddenly took a step back, and at the same time gave an order to the black-haired blood clan.But it's already too late.The Holy Son, who had shown signs of decline before, suddenly had a surge of holy light, and a sharp blade suddenly appeared when the tip of the scepter was flicked!

He didn't hold back any longer, and suddenly arrived in front of Mo Jiu with a stride, and struck directly at the vital point!Mo Jiu's tendency to retreat was stopped with a storm-like attack.Seeing this, the black-haired vampire rushed forward to help, but Yang Chen seemed determined to kill Mo Jiu first, even though he was injured, he wanted to take him down first!

Yang Chen's body was covered with a layer of faint white light, which was not conspicuous against the holy light.But after the appearance of the white light, his attack speed has obviously increased to a higher level, and the more he fights, the braver he is!That's the blessing of the actor's own spiritual power, and Mo Jiu also has it, but after all, his accumulation is still inferior to Yang Chen.Under the stormy offensive, Mo Jiu didn't confront directly, but mainly evaded.

At the same time, the black-haired vampires frequently stepped forward to block the deadly attacks for him. Every moment of Yang Chen's hesitation gave Mo Jiu a chance to breathe.And taking this opportunity, Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blade of judgment reappeared, unexpectedly seized the fleeting flaw and gradually launched a counterattack!Passing by again, Mo Jiu and Yang Chen's bodies were exchanged, and both of them were stained with blood.

But at this moment, Mo Jiu caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye!It was a huge landscape oil painting, and before they knew it, the place where they fought had reached a corner of the secret room! With a 'clang' sound, red sparks burst out from the clash between the sharp blade and the tip of the claw, and the distance between Mo Jiu and Yang Chen was extremely close for a moment!

The corner of Shengzi's mouth that had been tightly pursed suddenly took the bait, revealing a mocking smile.Then when the black-haired blood race caught up to block Mo Jiu's blow, he suddenly turned around and stabbed, no mercy!

The sharp blade with the dazzling holy light suddenly passed through the heart of the black-haired vampire!Even with a strong recovery ability, when the holy light inflicts such damage on the vital points, it is fatal!

Yang Chen sneered, this move was tricky and ruthless, showing no mercy from before.He withdrew his scepter abruptly.But what is surprising is that even with such a serious injury, the black-haired vampire didn't even have half a drop of blood flowing out of his wound!Instead, there was a faint violent roar, and his figure suddenly disappeared.There was only a small paper figurine left on the spot, with a drop of golden-red blood burning on its chest!

But when Mo Jiu saw this, his face was still calm, as if he had known this for a long time.On the contrary, he took advantage of Yang Chen's opportunity to kill the puppet and retreated quickly, and 1748 quickly reported data one by one in his ear.After Yang Chen used abilities that exceeded the world's upper limit, this space became extremely fragile!Small space cracks constantly appeared around them, and under these circumstances, the stone ring's restriction became much weaker!

Seeing that Yang Chen finished dealing with the puppet, he quickly turned around and attacked in Mo Jiu's direction!But at this moment, Mo Jiu's eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, and a huge space crack suddenly appeared behind him, with a faint blue light shining at the opening, and Mo Jiu was swallowed in an instant!But seeing this situation, Yang Chen's speed didn't slow down at all, and he rushed into the crack!

With a feeling of dizziness came.When Mo Jiu opened his eyes again, he appeared in a familiar place!He did not leave this world successfully.Instead, the decor is understated and luxurious, with dark red velvet drapes.Mo Jiu took a step back, and felt something cold and hard on his waist.

It was the black coffin where the ancestor of the blood race slept.At this time, a gap was quietly cracked on the lid of the coffin, just like before.

Across the gap in space, Mo Jiu unexpectedly appeared in the secret room of the Castle of Blood!Yang Chen appeared right behind him, looked at Mo Jiu and sneered, with a confident joy on the brow.The sharp blade pierced the air with a hissing sound, forcing Mo Jiu away with one move.Looking back, Yang Chen actually took out a strangely shaped crystal bottle from his bosom, and poured all the dark red liquid in it into the black coffin!

Smell the scent of blood in the air, a familiar smell.That turned out to be Mo Jiu's blood!As the blood gradually poured into the coffin, the air condensed for a moment, like the calm before the storm.Yang Chen had a winning smile on his face, and suddenly pushed open the coffin lid.But then, his smile froze on his face.

Inside the coffin, it turned out to be empty, and there was no expected figure!

"Ah."

A cold laugh suddenly sounded in his ear.Yang Chen suddenly reacted and wanted to escape, but it was too late.Seven azure blue star lights suddenly rose from around the secret room, forming a huge cage to restrain him!The identities of hunter and prey were reversed in an instant.Mo Jiu stood not far away, evoking a smile.

He never thought of running away!This secret room turned out to be a cage to restrain Yang Chen!