Kill God

The dormitory is a large room with four small rooms connected by a hall. Jue Ying, Xuan Qin and two other Class [-] students are arranged in one dormitory, and the other four are next door.

Xuanqin was really quiet, but Jueying had no interest in them, both of them ignored their "roommates" and went back to their room, so that they got an over-the-top evaluation.

In the dormitory room, Jue Ying looked at the information in his hand and was worried. The three members of the blood clan gathered in the student union. They had nothing but their name and blood, and he still had to worry about joining the student union.

So boring, he sat in class and kept writing the previous task report.I also want to know that it is impossible for a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years to be interested in preschool.

"Hey! Mo Yibai!" Zhuo Qilin shouted, "Mister is calling you!"

Jue Ying raised her head slightly, realizing that her name seemed to be Mo Yibai now.

"Student Mo Yibai, would you mind sharing your notes?" Mr. Yun looked at him.

"Sorry." Jue Ying put away the portable computer.

"Then are you dissatisfied with the theoretical courses I teach?" She smiled, but there seemed to be veins popping out on her forehead.

"No." Jueying was a little helpless, and he didn't count... well, it was a desertion.

"As long as you can release the movement magic, I won't care about you from now on, please, classmate Mo Yibai." She held a few talismans in front of her with a smile on her face.

Movement magic, which can move objects a short distance, is a very simple and convenient life skill.

Jueying sighed inwardly, looking at a few blasting talismans that were already on the verge of explosion, he understood the function of the space behind the huge classroom.He raised his palm halfway, and the talisman flew over uncontrollably, and Jue Ying in the middle still put a magic circle in his mind.

With a loud bang, Jue Ying flew out of the classroom following the airflow, looked at the stumbling classmates, and straightened his clothes: "Mr. Yun, you don't have to be so angry, do you?"

"Cut, you don't have to take my class from now on!" Mr. Yun's smile cracked, revealing a half-smiling, half-angry funny expression.

"Okay." Jue Ying responded smoothly, turned around and left, completely ignoring Mr. Yun's mood.

As soon as he landed on the playground, he wanted to find a place to write a report, when he saw a man who was [-]% similar to Ao Gu walking towards him.Will Flood, four generations of blood, the president of the student body.Jue Ying flashed past his information, and this information was all Yun Anxing sent him, only his photo, name, position and blood, the most concise information in the world is nothing more than that.

"Student, why don't you go to class at this time?" Will stopped Jue Ying, his blue eyes flashed red, and he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully.

"Anyway, it's four generations of blood, why is it so weak..." Jue Ying murmured, holding the ink flute in his palm and pointed it at his neck suddenly, but he didn't respond at all.

The blood race's sense of hearing is very keen. When Will heard what Jue Ying said, he suddenly felt his identity was exposed. The next second, a flute was held against his neck, with strong hatred in his eyes: "You are really haunted."

"Hidden soul?" Jue Ying took the ink flute away and tapped himself on the head: "Let me guess, was hunted down?"

Will was surprised and asked, "Are you...not a blood hunter?"

"Being chased by the blood hunter to this point, did you commit a crime?" Jue Ying felt interested, and it was unexpected to meet the president without joining the student union.

"Because Ao... since you are not a blood hunter, please get out of the way!" Will realized that not everyone can tell this kind of thing, and immediately became tough.

"Ao...Aogu Vlad? Because he blew up the blood hunting test site, so all Vlad's descendants were hunted down?" Jue Ying put down the ink flute, his eyes turned purple, and his tone was full of temptation: "right?"

"The pursuit of... the blood race and the blood hunter made us exhausted, and we finally ran here..." Will's eyes turned red, and his eyes were dull.

"Then, why are you so weak?" Jue Ying looked into Will's eyes, and in Will's soul, the despair was so obvious that it aroused his appetite.

"Because... there are no blood servants, hunting without permission is against the rules..." Will replied.

Jue Ying's eyes changed back, and he flew to the dormitory in a good mood.

Will slowly came back to his senses, and immediately blocked his eyes, his face full of horror.After a while, when the hand was put down, the eyes had turned blue, and after adjusting his expression, he flew to the student room.

"This is probably the case." Jue Ying said into the phone.

"Okay, you wait for the next task at school first, when will you give me the report of other tasks?" Yun Anxing asked.

Jue Ying looked at the portable computer in front of him: "I will send it to you later."

"Remember to keep your identity secret." Yun Anxing hung up the phone.

Jue Ying finished the report and sent it to Yun Anxing before lying down on the bed.I didn't feel like running around before, but it was a bit boring after I was free.

The melodious sound of the flute filled the small room.And the only audience for this flute sound is Di'an in the far west.

The phone rang suddenly, and Jueying put down the ink flute to take a look.

Task: The Administration will investigate the inside of the Blood Hunt and protect their safety until the investigation is over.Another: If they don't finish the investigation before graduation, protect them with you.

Troublesome errand.Jue Ying lay down, after so long, they should have found him, but it was really slow...

There was a knock on the door of the room, and he walked slowly to open the door: "The student union is convenient, you can enter the student dormitory at will." Four people stood at the door, two men and two women.

"You... are you willing to sign a contract with us?" Will frowned, seeming very annoyed by this matter.

"No." Jue Ying lifted the rose on his wrist, indicating that he was still under the contract: "But..."

"But what?" Another boy asked eagerly.

"You guys come in first." Hearing the bell for the end of get out of class, Jue Ying felt that it would be better to chat in the room.

"Mo Yibai, an almighty magician with top-notch magical potential. But you are actually the devil, right?" Will wanted to catch Jue Ying but was dodged, so he was in vain: "How did the devil get in here?"

"I have my own way." Jue Ying said perfunctorily, and then began to call names one by one: "Will Flood, Jill Flood, Mikado Anise, then... who are you?"

"I'm Achero Anise, a descendant of Mikado, five generations of blood." The boy replied with anxiety in his words.

Jue Ying squinted his eyes and kept staring at Asheru. He felt a dangerous aura about this person.

Acheru suddenly threw something, and Jue Ying noticed it immediately, and took two steps back to avoid the powder: "You guys, what are you going to do?"

A blood mist appeared in Will's hand: "Mo Yibai, don't think you are invincible if you don't eat a toast!"

Jue Ying still remembered this kind of magic, it was called the Scarlet Domain, and the bloodiness of this person was much weaker than that one.The smell was wrong, he blocked his nose: "You..."

"Mo Yibai, I gave you a chance to make a contract with us. If you don't agree, we have to find another way." Will's eyes turned red, and his eyes were full of greed.

Yes, a soul in despair will grasp all the straws around it that can save lives... Jue Ying half-kneeled on the ground, his consciousness was a little confused, and he was a little careless this time... He clearly sensed the danger, but he was still tricked...

"Can the blood of the devil restore us..." Jill's voice.

Jue Ying managed to maintain a semblance of sanity, and just wanted to restrain them while awake, but he stretched out his hand and fell to the ground.

"Haah..." Jue Ying woke up, sweating profusely, and her body was very weak.He was kneeling on the ground with his hands bound by chains, which was an uncomfortable position.Will was biting his neck, his fangs piercing the blood vessels, and as the blood slowly flowed, the weakness of his body became more and more obvious.

"Are you awake?" Will licked his lips, lifted Jue Ying's chin, and let him look at him: "It's very comfortable to be drunk by blood, right?"

"Scum..." Jue Ying sneered, "Poor..."

"Huh? You say I'm pitiful. Look at how many holes you have in your neck. After you passed out, we have recovered!" Will smiled angrily, and let go of Jue Ying's face: "You stay here and be our Blood servant!"

"Dare to drink the devil's blood... Be careful of the side effects." Jue Ying lowered his head, his voice was weak: "The blood-sucking insects in the dark... are not half as good as Aogu..."

"Ao Gu? It's him who made us like this!" Will became even more angry, wishing he could kill Jue Ying immediately: "If you talk again, I don't mind making you speechless!"

"Heh... you are so hungry...you are so pitiful..." Jue Ying's eyes were a little dull, but it didn't prevent him from speaking.

Blood envelops Jueying, he gasps a few breaths and passes out again.

Huh... how long has it been... Jue Ying can't tell whether it's daytime or nighttime. Every time he wakes up, his eyelids are very heavy, and he will pass out again soon.He reluctantly looked around, it was like a punishment room, there were many chains around, but most of them were rusted.It can be seen that many people have been trapped here before, his eyes were blood red, and he barely broke free from the restraints, lying on the ground panting.

After a while, Jue Ying sat up and grabbed the phone in the void.

"Yun Anxing...was trapped for a few days before...what's the situation now." Jue Ying's panting made his words weak.

Yun Anxing was taken aback for a moment: "It's...still under investigation."

"I mean those blood races." Jue Ying suppressed his panting, and covered the bleeding hole on his neck with his other hand.

"I'll check now, do you need supplies?" Yun Anxing looked serious and started to fiddle with the computer.

"Ah, I need blood." Jue Ying leaned against the wall: "I'm a bit careless..."

"Blood replenishing?" Yun Anxing paused, "You..."

"It's okay, don't talk nonsense...supply." Jue Ying hung up the phone, clutching his neck and continuing to pant, his energy was so exhausted that it was difficult to speak.