To survive [Quick Transmigration]

As Mo Zhaoyuan thought before, the only duke rank is of great significance to the blood race.The death of Seves directly led to the low morale of the Blood Race on all fronts, and then the whole line collapsed.

Sevis was killed by Mo Zhaoyuan, which seemed to show that no one in the blood clan could compete with the two major killers of the temple.

In this way, facing Mo Zhaoyuan or Minghe, the blood race seems to have only a dead end, and there is no other possibility except to be wiped out.

Perhaps, this is the real cause of the collapse of the blood clan front.

The impact of Seves' death is far from over.

When the blood race was in trouble because of the loss of the only duke, their world enemy, the werewolf who was united by Seves not long ago, showed his fangs to his "ally".

Just as Mo Zhaoyuan thought, the werewolf turned his back on him.

Most of the earl-level blood clan was wiped out by Mo Zhaoyuan and Minghe in the previous battle with the temple. Once Sevis died, the blood clan could be said to have no leader and low combat power.

Facing such a blood clan that lacks cohesion and is not as effective as its own, if the werewolf is not moved, then he will not be an enemy for many generations.

"It's really a choice without any surprises." Mo Zhaoyuan curled his lips, "And this kind of double-faced behavior, tsk, for the sake of being a community of interests, let's live in peace for the time being."

"The Presbyterian Council of the Holy Palace and the Holy Emperor also mean the same thing." Standing behind Mo Zhaoyuan, Minghe told all the information he had just received not long ago, "Probably they want to deal with the blood clan first and then deal with the werewolves. Whether the two sides will live in peace or fight will depend on the attitude of the werewolves."

"Hmph." Mo Zhaoyuan sneered lightly, "With the lessons learned from the vampires, they wouldn't be stupid enough to think that werewolves are a race that keeps their promises, right? After all, for werewolves, human beings are basically food, so how can they live in peace? It's all right."

Unlike other paladins and temple believers who respected the Holy Emperor and the Council of Elders, Mo Zhaoyuan's tone was very contemptuous.Minghe, who bears the name of the Holy Son, turned a blind eye to such a contemptuous attitude, and had no intention of defending the Holy Emperor and the Presbyterian Church.

Well, this also indirectly proves that in Ming He's mind, his fundamental identity is that of the Demon Race belonging to His Majesty, not the Holy Son of the Temple.

"What Your Majesty said is true." Minghe nodded in agreement.

Although Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't see the movements of Minghe behind him from Mo Zhaoyuan's perspective, Minghe's expression was still very respectful.

"Osborn was attacked by the blood clan and has been seriously injured and comatose until now. It has been found out that the werewolf provided the location information. Most paladins admire and trust Osborn. It is hard to say that they will not want to avenge Osborn." Minghe said, "So, the temple and the werewolves will definitely fight."

——He was trying his best to prove what Mo Zhaoyuan said was true, and this gesture made Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't help laughing.

"Indeed, although the paladins don't have a leader, they are vaguely headed by Osborne." Mo Zhaoyuan affirmed Minghe's judgment, "In that attack, all the blood clans who carried out the plan have been eliminated by me, and only The werewolf who provided the information."

"The longer Osborne is unconscious, the more angry they will be towards the werewolf." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled softly, "Not to mention whether the werewolf is willing to delete humans from the diet, paladin It's impossible to live peacefully with werewolves."

It's good to fight.

If the temple and the werewolf were safe and sound, wouldn't Mo Zhaoyuan have to rely on himself to eliminate the werewolf?

Oh, and there is Xiaohe to help—but no matter what, two people against a race with a large number, even if the fighting power is crushed, they are too weak.

Simply put, it will be troublesome.Paladins and werewolves do not match, it is too much in line with Mo Zhaoyuan's wishes.

He couldn't help but want to tell Osborn not to wake up at all in this life. In this case, the paladins must have a high anger value, and they will definitely work harder when fighting the werewolf.

Looking at the current battle between the paladins and the blood clans, although there are reasons for the low morale of the blood clans, the record of the paladins is also subtle and amazing.It was because of Osborn's coma that all the anger in his heart was aimed at the blood race, just like a buff was activated.

If we can do the same when we fight werewolves later...

Well, Mo Zhaoyuan just thought about it, and didn't intend to put it into action.

At last he remembered that he was here to help - save, protect, whatever - The Child of Destiny.Now that the Child of Destiny is in a coma, it's fine if he doesn't help Osborn to treat him. It's too much to intentionally keep Osborn from waking up for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't help being moved for himself.

"Xiaohe, do you feel that I have become a lot more kind!" Mo Zhaoyuan turned around and poked Minghe's chest muscles that were exposed outside, "Could it be because I started helping others to save the world, so I have Have you lost such noble sentiments!"

Minghe really wanted to say, "My lord, can you stop poking my chest all the time, it's a little itchy", but felt a little out of place.Although he didn't know what His Majesty was thinking, he came to the conclusion that he had become kind, but Ming He believed that the "kindness" in His Majesty's words should be different from the "kindness" in the general perception.

After all, he, who has been acting together with His Majesty, has not found that His Majesty has become kinder.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, Ming He still followed His Majesty's words and praised him a lot.

Mo Zhaoyuan: I was coaxed by Xiaohe, happy =v=

After the gossip came to an end, Mo Zhaoyuan proposed to Minghe that he wanted to mix into the blood clan team.

The temple will not confront the werewolf for the time being, but seeing the decline of the blood race, it should not be long before the joint attack of the temple and the werewolf will completely disappear, Mo Zhaoyuan has no idea about "weak, pitiful and helpless" The blood clan shot - after all, he is no longer needed.

In view of the fact that he no longer seems to be an indispensable member of the army against the blood clan, Mo Zhaoyuan, who was free, adhered to the concept of "preparation and safety", and thought about making a small preparation first, such as pretending to be a blood clan and killing a few Werewolf or something.

Well, considering that the temple and the werewolves will meet one day, it makes sense to reduce future enemies while the war is chaotic, right?

And because Ming He, who is the holy son, is getting a lot of attention, Mo Zhaoyuan plans to act alone.

Minghe Minghe doesn't really want to be separated from His Majesty, but he is indeed very concerned.

Mo Zhaoyuan left, and the people in the temple would not care too much. Although he was very powerful in fighting, Mo Zhaoyuan had not been fully accepted by the temple in the final analysis.But if they couldn't see Minghe, they would definitely search for the missing Son.

In order not to disturb His Majesty's plan, Minghe sent Mo Zhaoyuan away crying.

Well, not whimpering - just looking a little sad.But the emotion of "sadness" is an extremely rare thing for the demons, so Mo Zhaoyuan automatically converted it into crying according to human standards.

He was silently touched by the teary-eyed little demon in his imagination, and then left very ruthlessly.

Norris' wish has basically been fulfilled, and the victory of human struggle is in sight.The vampire who once stood high and oppressed and enslaved mankind will become a historical term in the near future.

When Mo Zhaoyuan fulfilled the great wish he made in that underground cell when he came to this world - let this world no longer have blood races and werewolves

, and it was time for him and Minghe to leave.

Mo Zhaoyuan doesn't have much nostalgia for this world. Although he is not in a hurry to leave, he will not deliberately delay time.He was very serious about pretending to be a vampire to hunt and kill werewolves.

Of course, the result is also very satisfactory.It is worth mentioning that, because the werewolves lost their clansman every now and then in the battle with the blood clan, the leader of the werewolf hated the blood clan even more, and accelerated the attack on the blood clan, which in turn accelerated the demise of the blood clan.

Two years after Osborne was seriously injured and comatose, with the killing of the last Blood Race, the Blood Race was completely declared extinct.

"It can make our son of luck wake up."

Mo Zhaoyuan suddenly appeared in front of Ming He, and Ming He had no idea that it was time for him to come back.

The boy's face has lost its childishness, and the deep features are handsome and charming, which seems a little strange.

He put his whole body on Minghe's shoulders, and whispered in a smiling voice next to the white-robed Shengzi's ear: "Hey, Xiaohe, go and heal him quickly, and then you can watch the Qi The son of luck led the paladins to attack werewolves~"

"" Silently swallowing the words "Welcome back", Ming He breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, Your Majesty."

It's not like Mo Zhaoyuan said "Long time no see" when they reunited after a few months of separation. There will be no news of Mo Zhaoyuan in the next two years, but Minghe is just as usual, with a respectful and docile attitude, just like It was Mo Zhaoyuan who never left.

He couldn't say "Long time no see", he could only say "Welcome back".But facing Mo Zhaoyuan's order, he didn't even say "Welcome back", instead he responded respectfully.

"Wait until the werewolf is dealt with." Mo Zhaoyuan tilted his head, rubbing his soft hair against Minghe's neck, causing a slight itchiness, "Does Xiaohe want to leave this world directly, or stay and play together? "

"Eh?" Minghe was a little stunned, which was rare.

"That is, after the matter is settled, leave the temple and go around this world together." Mo Zhaoyuan's voice seemed a bit vague for some reason, "It's like going on a trip or something! Although this world is also considered It’s not fun, but it’s okay not to think about it if you’re just playing casually.”

"If it won't affect His Majesty's plan." Ming He pursed his lips, "No, I mean——I want to stay, and I want to stay in this world with Your Majesty for a little longer."

"Yeah, let's talk about it." Mo Zhaoyuan got up from Minghe, straightened his clothes, "Hurry up and do what you have to do, and then you can go play with Xiaohe!"

"I'll get rid of the werewolf as soon as possible." Minghe's voice trembled a little, not obviously.Those vine-purple eyes once again ignited the bloody light of excitement, and the murderous aura rushed towards his face.

In order to be alone with His Majesty earlier - he will definitely send the werewolf to be with the blood race as quickly as possible.