Time Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

This is a dilapidated village, with more than a dozen mud houses crowded together in chaos.Occasionally, in front of and behind the house, there are a few thin children sitting on the gate rail with a blank expression.

They seldom play around like children of their age, because it is dangerous outside, and once they step out of the village, they are almost in the company of death.Moreover, they, who have been malnourished for a long time, do not have the strength to have a cheerful row.The sky is dark all year round, so the plants look a little wilted.It is rare to see the vegetation with its head held high and its gratifying greenness.

This area is special, as the westernmost part of the Canglan Continent, it is a paradise for vampires.They all claim to be elegant nobles, and they built ancient and luxurious castles in this dark land.But it is these elegant nobles, their food is not those exquisite dishes.

Their teeth can grow like bestial canines, and they growl from their throats.Their tongues crave the taste of warm blood, and their noses make their mouths salivate because of the smell of blood.Yes, they are vampires who feed on blood.Of course, being oppressed pure humans, they don't think of vampires as elegant aristocrats.In their eyes, this is undoubtedly a group of monsters and beasts that drink blood.

And this dilapidated village is obviously a pure human village living in the west, so they are destined to be sad and pitiful when they are born.The meaning of their existence is only for vampires to feed them, just like humans would feed pigs, cattle and sheep.

Today, nothing is different.The only difference is that a child in the village had a kick yesterday, and his head hit the stone, and the broken forehead made him bleed a lot.

Apparently, for a thin, chronically malnourished child, the loss of so much blood almost sent him into the arms of death.But why say almost, because the child is not dead yet.

At this moment, in one of the rooms, a little black-haired boy was frowning, with cold sweat dripping down his body.He was shaking, and the gauze wrapped around his forehead was bleeding continuously.

There were two old people in the room, one of them had gray hair, he was holding the boy's hand, and there was unconcealable pain in his cloudy eyes.On the other side, it was obviously an old woman.She was a little younger, with a headscarf wrapped around her head, and her rough hands kept wiping her eyes.

"Vals, be strong. Your father will be back soon. He will bring you fresh meat and sweet fruits. Please, be strong." The old woman kept praying with trembling lips .

But obviously, this has no effect.

This prayer lasted until evening, and the little boy finally stopped sweating.His expression gradually calmed down, and he seemed to be showing signs of improvement.

So, the happy old woman took out a handful of small white rice that she had treasured.When Vals wakes up, she will cook him a pot of steaming porridge with rice fragrance.In front of her eyes, it seemed that Vals squinted and shouted deliciously.So, she is so happy.

It's just that the joy couldn't last long. When it was dark, an inferior and injured vampire broke into the village.

The village began to scream, and the old elders showed the immunity issued by Peter Castle with a look of humiliation.

"My lord, we have sacrificed a pure girl and a healthy boy to Peter's Castle this year. According to the rules set by the great Prince Collins, the owner of Peter's Castle, our village will not be disturbed within this year." The patient was leaning on crutches and hunched over.His figure was very thin, and he seemed to be blown down immediately by the night wind.

But behind him is hope and homeland, and he cannot retreat.

This inferior vampire was about to lose his sanity, he was panting violently.The healing ability that vampires were once proud of has lost its effect at this moment.As a result, thick blood continued to flow out of the wound.

His nails grew longer and his eyes started to turn red.Blood, only the taste of blood remained in front of his eyes.When sanity begins to lose, immunity orders are naturally useless.

The lowly vampire waved away the token in the old man's hand. He rushed into the village and began his own slaughter.

This is the evil of the inferior vampires. Their self-control ability is extremely poor, their strength is low but they are manic.Therefore, the high-level vampires who claim to be elegant never put their low-level counterparts in their eyes.

The originally dead village let out a shrill scream.Soon, the sound gradually faded away.Only this time, there was a bit of coldness in the silence.

In the distance, there seemed to be crows chirping continuously.They smelled the smell of blood and death, so in the darkness, they hurried over to see if they could catch up with this gluttonous feast.

When Qiao Yi opened his eyes, he only felt a heart-piercing pain in his neck.He saw a pair of red eyes, cold and cruel.

His hands and feet gradually started to become cold, which is the reason for the loss of blood.

Qiao Yi has never been afraid of death.

But when an old woman dragged her severed hand, she rushed forward with all her might, with a beast's neighing sound from her throat.She frantically bit the man with the blood red eyes, completely killing herself.

The other party was obviously irritated by her, he turned his head abruptly, grabbed the old woman's shoulders, and then pulled hard with both hands, tearing the old woman's body in half.

Blood and internal organs splashed onto Qiao Yi's face, and the memories belonging to the little boy rolled up abruptly and violently.Qiao Yi clutched his bleeding neck, trembling from the pain.

His stomach was so convulsed that he wanted to vomit out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.But at the same time, a huge hatred easily occupied his whole head.

Qiao Yi gave up the chance to face death calmly, maybe this is a world of punishment, and the moment of death is the end of punishment.But only at this moment, he was not willing to die.

He let out a roaring syllable from his throat, and then he clutched his neck and threw himself fiercely.He hugged the opponent's neck desperately, his eyes were fierce, like the last fight of a lonely beast.He opened his mouth wide and bit down hard.

Qiao Yi almost exhausted all his strength, but he didn't know how such a thin body could burst out with such great strength.He actually let that vicious vampire throw him a few times, but he didn't even shake him off his back.

Gudong, Gudong, he swallowed the blood of this vampire.The blood is viscous and has a fishy smell, and when it is swallowed into the stomach, it brings out a burning smell.Qiao Yi was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, but obviously now was not the time for him to do it.

The vampire became more manic, he stretched out his hand, and scratched hard a few times.In an instant, five pieces of blood and flesh were torn off Qiao Yi's shoulders on both sides.His expression began to blur, and the astonishing anger that erupted in his eyes just now still existed, but the light in them began to dissipate.

The hidden strength that erupted finally began to be exhausted.Qiao Yi almost lost his whole body's intuition, his eyes widened, and his breathing began to stop slowly.

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"Is it here? Winnie, I don't think there is anyone with destiny here." The person who spoke was a handsome young man with blond hair, wearing white trousers and long shoes.

He is also wearing a big red cape, matching his stiff facial features and dazzling golden hair color.Obviously, this is a very good young man.

"Tours, please believe in my ability to predict!" Winnie was a bookish Westerner with round eyes.His facial features are softer, and under the flaxen hair, his appearance is very gentle and elegant.

Tours raised his hands to surrender, but suddenly shrugged his nose, he smelled blood.

"Damn it, those damned low-level vampires!" Tours disappeared in place almost immediately when he moved.His speed was extremely fast, and in the original place, only his afterimage could be seen flashing away.

Winnie shrugged and followed slowly.

When Tours saw the horror of the whole village, he was angry.Of course, he wasn't angry that so many pure humans died.It's just because those lowly vampires dare to ignore the laws set by Petersburg!Simply unforgivable!

The smell of that inferior vampire was so obvious, of course, Tours also felt disgusted by this smell.

When he appeared in front of that inferior vampire, he found that the vampire was in the stage of being furious and losing his mind.Tours showed undisguised disgust.

Vampires who have lost their minds, they don't think they are of the same kind, they are real beasts that drink blood!So Tours quickly killed the inferior vampire.

When the vampire fell to the ground, Tours was surprised to find that there was a child with weak breathing behind him.

The child's injuries were extremely serious, and it was absolutely impossible to survive.He leaned over to look, only to find that the child was embraced for the first time.

Tours looked at the color of the child's mouth, and suddenly understood.The lesser vampire drank his blood, but the child resisted before dying and bit the lesser vampire again.Under such a mistake, he actually completed the first embrace.

The powerful recovery ability of the vampire allowed the child to retain a trace of life.

Of course, for a child embraced by an inferior vampire, he will almost become a beast that can only walk with blood, Tours has no intention of teaching this child at all.

Winnie finally arrived when Tours was about to leave. He frowned and said, "Tours, it should be this human village. But it's really strange, how can a pure human be a person of destiny. Besides, the people here Humans are all dead."

As soon as Tours stopped lifting his foot, he turned around, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "That child is not dead yet."

Winnie was surprised. He ran over excitedly, and said, "Tours, take him away."

"However, he was first embraced by an inferior vampire." Tours was a little disgusted.

"What does it matter, anyway, there are no more Peter Castles than him. If not, just drive him out of the castle."

"Okay." Finally, Tours reluctantly agreed with Winnie.