Those days of fighting for the male lead with the winners in life [Quick Transmigration]

"Human, you really pissed me off!"

A group of bats exuding the fragrance of Lanzhi gathered in the air, turning into a tall and handsome vampire duke.His skin no longer had the feeling of being bloody and bloody a few days ago, and became pale and handsome again. Except for the two nails on his right hand that were cut off, they did not grow back. He almost completely recovered his peak condition, and he couldn't wait to attack Shao Zongyan.

Daoist Shao held the stove to a stop, and that body turned into mist and drifted away, and the duke's smirk came from the mist: "Do you think humans can really defeat me? I was injured that day because I was deceived by your tricks. Now that I have fully recovered, no matter how many of you there are, you are still vulnerable to the true power of the blood race!"

The silver mist split and reunited at once, and regrouped into a human form behind him. The long sharp claws were on the side of his neck, and it could cut his slender neck with a little force.

The Duke of Salem stuck behind him with a sneer and said, "Do you know that one day you will fall into my hands? I don't want to torture you endlessly now, I want you to die immediately—"

Before the words of death could be said, the arm that was pressing on Shao Zongyan's shoulder suddenly felt a sharp pain.A thin transparent knife from nowhere cut through his steel-hard skin and bones, and cut off his arm.Then the knife melted into his blood, and flowed to the ground with the blood.

The person who was firmly in his hands turned his face, and at the same time, he also turned a snow-white machete wrapped with peach silk filaments, and slashed at his handsome face that had just grown up.

The Duke of Salem raised his hand in time, rested the blade with his sharp claws, and stepped back a few steps, but laughed arrogantly and contemptuously: "You don't think this kind of knife can hurt me, do you? Didn't you fight with those vampires?" Are the hunters doing well, they don't even give you a bottle of holy water?"

Amidst his taunts, the arm that should have landed turned into a group of vampire bats and flew towards the fracture, trying to reattach it to the body.

Ordinary knives can't do permanent damage to a vampire, and even a severed limb can easily be reattached, unless they smear their weapon with holy water.And his body has reached perfection, it can automatically turn into a bat to resolve injuries after being separated, and even holy water can't stop his wounds from healing.It hadn't happened in hundreds of years that his body could actually be injured - except for that one time!

Except that damn heavy and strong stove!

He was thinking about the stove, when he saw the stove twirling in Shao Zongyan's hand, and it flew out at a speed that such a heavy and huge copper stove should never have. The wide mouth of the stove just blocked the flight path of his arm superior.As soon as the ball of bats flew up, the hearth was shut down. It was as if they had consciously flew there, and they were huddled together at the bottom of the furnace, unable to even spread their wings.

Shao Zongyan didn't know when he caught up to the furnace, kicked the bottom part of the furnace, the copper furnace turned half a circle in the air, and buckled down to the ground.The bats transformed from Duke Salem's entire right arm were dunked in, and they hit the hearth desperately.Seeing that the stove was about to be knocked over by the bats, Shao Zongyan suddenly jumped onto the bottom of the stove, as if he was stepping on Duke Salem's arm, and looked down at him domineeringly.

Laugh at him.

"It seems that the thing you vampires are most afraid of can be a stove, Duke of Salem." Shao Zongyan spread his hands, and a dry pine branch fell out from his backpack, and a large piece of turpentine piled up on the side of the stove to form a hill : "I'm a fortune-teller, and I can see people's fate. I look at your face, and I'm sure you'll be a murderer in this life. You brought it here today just to restrain yourself, right?"

The flame ignited vigorously, and the bronze furnace wall quickly spread the heat to the interior of the furnace.The bat that turned into the vampire's arm was roasted and flew wildly, crashing into the furnace wall.The Duke of Salem could feel that his arm was scorched by the fire, and his bones were broken when he hit the furnace. In the end, he could only turn it into a silver mist, and tried to get out from the gap in the furnace wall.

Can't get out!

The mouth of the copper furnace was deeply embedded in the ground, and the surrounding wet soil seemed to stick to all the gaps like sealing wax. The ground was baked as hot as the furnace, and his arm was stuck in it, as if he was in purgatory.He began to regret asking someone to carry the stove here, regretting that he had to let Shao Zongyan taste the pain he had experienced before he died instead of killing him directly.

But it was too late to think about it now, he had to immediately make up for the mistakes in the plan, kill him, and then get his arm back.

Kill this human!

The strong shame and fear made Duke Salem abandon the idea of ​​personally killing this hateful human being, and screamed to his subordinates.However, those loyal vampires were surrounded and divided by the vampire hunters who had been prepared for a long time. Occasionally, a few who wanted to rush to rescue him were stopped by the surrounding vampire hunters.

There were fewer and fewer vampire bats in the sky, some were injured and killed by hunters, some fled without the Duke, and the rest were also struggling under the siege of vampire hunters.

The fighting power of bats is much weaker than that of the main body, but many of these vampires dare not change into human form at all.They have tried many times in the castle, as long as they touch the person who was drugged and had sex that day, they will fall into a frenzy like wild beasts, unless someone forcibly separates them.

Now Duke Salem can't protect himself, let alone take care of them.Once this happens, it means that the two blood races will lose their combat power completely, and the surrounding vampire hunters must be happy to take this opportunity to kill them.

Duke Salem looked at several vampires who had broken through the blockade of the vampire hunters to help him, his expression became more gloomy, and he said bitterly, "Kill this man, and I will deal with those vampire hunters myself!"

He pulled up the cloak with his remaining hand, turned into a pair of membranous wings behind his back, and flew towards the stove.Several little bats opened their bloody mouths wide, revealing their sharp teeth gleaming with cold light. They formed a circle in the air and rushed towards Shao Zongyan and the copper furnace under his feet.

Shao Zongyan smiled slightly upwards, tapped the furnace foot with his toes, kicked it over, and quickly retreated back by the reaction force.The air in the furnace has been heated for so long, and its volume has been expanding. If he hadn't kicked it away in time, the thick copper furnace might explode in a short time.

The mist formed by the vampire's arm also absorbed a large amount of heat and expanded. After the stove was kicked over, it immediately rushed towards the vampire with the scorching heat.As soon as Shao Zongyan landed on the ground, he took out a small bottle from an unknown place and threw it on it, and then kicked up a piece of red-hot coals.

The Duke of Salem has been victimized by him many times, and when he sees him throwing things, he instinctively stretches out his claws to scratch.The bottle was unexpectedly strong, and the nail didn't immediately fall apart when it was cut, it was just spinning and flying, hitting the piece of charcoal that flew up from behind.Immediately, a flame exploded with a "bang", filling the sky with thick smoke and raging flames, enveloping Duke Salem and those few bats in fireworks.

Shao Zongyan landed lightly, first took the small grass carp out of his sleeve pocket, and held it directly in the palm of his hand while the night was dark, then touched it lightly by the hot stove, and put it into the survival bag.After finishing all this, he walked straight to Master Shi Nian who was waiting with an umbrella not far away, and smiled at him.

A true hero never looks back at the explosion.

Behind him came the roar of Duke Salem and the eager voices of the vampire hunters: "Get the cross quickly! Put the cross on him!"

"There are bats here, sprinkle holy water!"

"Don't you have a gun, shoot at the heart, don't let it fly away!"

"It's so powerful, it's all fire! What the hell is this? It's more amazing than the effect of a gun!"

The voice of the vampire was drowned out by the voices of humans. More and more bats flew away from the battlefield into the dark sky in the distance, but few of them flew towards the top of the mountain.People on both sides knew that after this war, Salenburg would fall under the control of humans, and it would no longer be a place for vampires to enjoy themselves.

Master Shi Nian followed Shao Zongyan with an umbrella, and asked nervously, "What did you throw, and why did it explode?"

"It's just an ordinary insecticide. It is said that it contains high-pressure flammable objects, which will explode when hit by a violent impact or an open flame." Daoist Shao, who has experienced modern technological life, is very familiar with these household items, and explained with a smile: "But This medicine is poisonous, so it cannot be sprayed on people, or we would spray it when we are on the mountain, it is more effective than realgar.”

Master Shi Nian was so shocked that he repeatedly chanted the Buddha's name. He listened to him talking about the useful cleaners, non-stick pans, range hoods and other artifacts in modern society while walking. Under the walls of the small town of Levin.

Their fate with this world is finally coming to an end.

Shao Zongyan tucked the grass carp into his neckline, hugged Master Shi Nian's waist with his right hand, carried him into the city, and ran to the street where NPC Qingjing was.

Seeing that familiar red-clothed NPC, even he, who came to save people, felt relieved. He walked over to stop him, and said with a relaxed smile, "Senior, I want to send the client back."

Qingjing stopped walking, and the Golden Crow on his shoulder gave them a humane look, both of them looked at Shi Nian and said, "Welcome to the teleportation array, please rate this trip, and choose the next one you want into the world."

Don't be a bad review, don't be a negative score... Daoist Shao looked at the master expectantly, and said with a little embarrassment: "If the master thinks that my performance in saving you is acceptable, can you give me... er... ...Don't give bad reviews?"

Master Shi Nian sighed: "What is the Taoist priest talking about, I..."

There was a flash of light on the red-clothed NPC, and suddenly it was replaced by the pair of real hosts, looking at Shao Zongyan with a bit of anger.As soon as he recognized his face, Qing Jing's anger turned into astonishment, and he asked, "Why are you? Don't you let customers praise you every day? Why do you induce customers to get high scores again? You can't do this next time, It was a mistake."

Also, are you not allowed to ask customers not to give low scores?What is the punishment for making this mistake?Daoist Shao felt bitter, and he held his chest and sighed lowly.

Master Shi Nian hastily testified to him: "Amitabha, this celestial being, Daoist Shao has never induced me to do anything. I am very satisfied with him. I don't know how your rating is. The poor monk is willing to give full marks."

Qing Jing asked: "Are you really wanting to score full marks, are you not induced by our customer service?"

Shi Nian nodded earnestly: "I fell into the devil's lair before, and my body and mind were ruined. Thanks to Taoist Shao who dragged me out of the sea of ​​suffering, I was able to see the light of day again. Immortals must not misunderstand him. He has the grace of rebirth to me. How could I give it to me?" He rated badly!"

Qing Jing also heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "You really have a way. Every time the rescue results are so good, you should be converted into a regular employee. I asked the personnel department, but your cultivation base is too low. If you have a golden core cultivation base, you can Immediately join the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and now you can only join the office of Xiaoqian World after the foundation is established. I think your cultivation speed is not slow, and if you work hard, we will not record the misleading consumers this time, so as not to affect your conversion. "

Shao Zongyan was overjoyed, and hurriedly called out to thank them for their help.

Qing Jing encouraged the young man a few words, then turned to Master Shi Nian, "Which world do you want to go to next?"

Shi Nian chanted the Buddha's name, and his eyes were full of determination: "I don't want to travel in Xiaoqian World anymore. I want to learn the methods of immortals and Buddhas like you, and in the future I will cultivate merits and fruits, and then come to destroy the blood demons in this world!"

These words were so murderous, Qingjing thought about what he said before, guessed a little bit of the reason, and said in a deep thought: "Master, if you want to practice, why not play the immortal version of our game. The immortal version is now open Yang, Xuanyuan, Canshang and other major sects in the world, as long as you go in and study hard, and keep practicing after graduation, you will see the results in a few hundred years."

Shi Nian lowered his eyes and said: "A hundred years is not too long, I am willing to go to the Immortal Cultivation Edition to learn Buddhism, please give me some guidance."

The seemingly ordinary Golden Crow suddenly spread its wings, flew up from Qingjing's shoulders, turned into a man in white clothes from Tsinghua University, and explained to him: "The Thousand Mirage Pavilion is a female cultivator sect, and it is not very close to Buddhism, so Among the sects that are open in the game, there are very few specialized Buddhist sects. Only the owner of Wuming Valley is a monk, but Wuminggu majors in the way of space transformation. It is difficult for those without foundation to learn. Can you learn it? If not, I can introduce you to practice in the Tanhua Great World, where there are three thousand Buddhas, but the direction of practice is more inclined to get rid of afflictions and transcend the three realms, which is not in line with your aspirations."

Shi Nian was full of entanglements, at one moment he felt that he should learn the method of subduing demons, at the other moment he hated himself for not being good at Buddhism, so he lost his mind and body, and wanted to return to the Buddhist kingdom.After a long time, he finally sighed, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply to the two immortals: "Although the poor monk has broken the precepts, his heart yearns for the Buddhadharma, and I ask you two to guide me."

The immortal in white nodded, and with a wave of his sleeves, he turned into a golden crow and returned to the Taoist couple's shoulders.Qingjing opened the teleportation array and sent the client to the Great Thousand World, then turned his head and smiled at Shao Zongyan: "Cultivate well, we are waiting for you in the Yuanyang Great World."

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Hundreds of years later, this small world was in turmoil. A handsome, plainly dressed monk in gray clothes stepped out of the teleportation formation, measured the entire world with a pair of fleshy feet, and traveled through the territories of countless blood races.

There was a vampire who wanted to seduce him with beauty; there was a vampire who wanted to conquer him with violence; there was a vampire who remembered the past of Duke Salem and wanted to get rid of the handsome bald man who might overthrow a duke...

Without exception, they have only one result.

The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless.

Master Shi Nian, with compassionate eyebrows and pure demeanor, tied the vampires under his seat and chanted scriptures to purify their bodies and minds.The golden Buddha's light burned the vampire's body like sunlight, and the Sanskrit sound flowed in their hearts, never stopping day and night.

Ten, hundred, or thousand years later, vampires and vampire hunters have already become legends, but a new religion that pursues nirvana and transcendence has silently integrated into this world.People occasionally see some handsome monks with pale skin, red eyes or gilt gold begging for alms at night. They look very similar to the legendary vampires.But when they really met, they would find that those people only asked for some vegetarian food or water, and their attitude was peaceful, no different from ordinary monks.