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Dark magic is a forbidden technique that is jointly blocked by the Holy See, the Empire, the Magic Guild, and the Swordsman Guild. There are very few people who practice it, and even fewer of them are successful. Moreover, they do not constitute a force, and most of them are independent. come and go alone.

As long as the identity can be determined, it is very easy to deal with it.

But the blood race is different. This is the old enemy that existed in the early days of the Holy See, with endless lives and innate abilities. If it weren't for their love of darkness and their aversion to sunlight, the mainland would have been occupied by the blood race long ago.

Most of them live far away from the mainland and live in the magic realm where there is no sunlight. However, except for the blood prince and the eleven generations of blood clan, the rest are all human beings transformed by the first embrace.

There are not a few people who don't like the dark and boring Demon Realm and hide their identities in the mainland.However, the vampires have distinct levels, and only vampires of more than three generations can walk in the sun, and the rest can only live in darkness.

The blood race feeds on blood and is very disgusted with the power of light, but they like to suck the blood of priests who practice the art of light. There was a time when priests were hunted and killed, which triggered a war between the Holy See and the blood race. The two sides fought for decades. Gradually calmed down, now that the power of the Holy See is growing, the blood race has rarely taken the initiative to make trouble.

With Mo Xun's current ability, he can probably deal with all blood races below the third generation, and he still has the great light technique left by the god priest in his body. With the light power of the god priest, this spell is enough to affect a generation of blood races. He wasn't too worried about the blood race.

He just needs to figure out whether the blood race came here by accident or they plan to live in this small town. If it's the former, it's easy to solve. If it's the latter, he needs to ask the Holy See to send at least one bishop Came here to stay.

The name of this small town is Porsai, and the owner of the city is a middle-aged man with a noble title. He looks like a scheming man with a big belly and twinkling eyes. On the second day when Mo Xun came here, he came here in person to warmly talk to him. He exchanged pleasantries for a long time.

Mo Xun found that he didn't care much about the abnormalities in the small town and the dark magic, so he kept trying to get close to him, and later invited him to live in his city lord's mansion, but Mo Xun declined.

When he came to the branch, he passed by the City Lord's Mansion, which was simply the most luxurious building in this small city.

I don’t know if this small town is far away from the center of power, so there is no such tense atmosphere between the branches of the Holy See and the branches of the major guilds here. When demonstrating the light technique, a few people wearing magic guild costumes also watched with interest for a while.

Although Black, the priest stationed in the branch, can also use the technique of light, his realm is not as high as that of Mo Xun. The range of the technique of light he uses is not as wide as his, and the effect of his use is not as good.

Light art has the ability to heal wounds, and can drive away fatigue and calm emotions. It is a spell that every priest must learn.

Most of the people around Mo Xun were children and teenagers at the same age as Hua. His exquisite appearance and the affinity that comes with practicing the magic of light made him very popular among this group of people.

I don't know if the conditions here are relatively difficult. Mo Xun just glanced casually, and found two people with scars on their hands among the children around him. He healed these wounds with the light technique, attracting the surrounding children The child exclaimed.

Mo Xun stayed with them all afternoon, until Black appeared and called him away. Mo Xun was very interested in the corpse that Black said had been sucked by the vampires but did not die from excessive blood loss, so Black stayed the whole day. I've been busy with this all day.

The corpse was soaked in the transparent potion. Apart from turning blue, there was no sign of decay. Black always thought that this corpse could be useful, so he asked the people of the Magic Guild to help him preserve the corpse.

There was a blue bite mark on the side of the neck, and the trace of being pierced by the vampire's fangs was very obvious. Even if he was not killed by the vampire, he must have been eaten by the vampire unfortunately.

Mo Xun frowned and looked carefully for a while, then took out the staff and chanted the spell softly. The gemstone inlaid on the staff gave off a faint white light, slowly covering the corpse in the potion.

Under the shroud of the divine power of light, a black mark slowly appeared on the chest of the corpse, which looked somewhat similar in shape to the shattered dark stone.

Mo Xun put away his staff and said in a low voice, "This is a puppet that failed to concoct. The cause of death should have nothing to do with vampires, it was just eaten before death."

Black said solemnly: "So there is really a person who practices dark magic and one or more blood clans hidden in this small town."

"The blood race is not in a hurry, he may have just passed by and now he has left..." Mo Xun just finished speaking, and suddenly a few pictures flashed before his eyes, and the predictive skill given to him by Heaven passively appeared.

A small tavern with its door closed in the dark, with a sign of Zack's tavern standing next to it, three or four drunks were lying unconscious at the door.

In the alley next to the tavern, a coquettish beauty with blond curly hair and hot clothes leaned leisurely against the wall. The shadow covered half of her face, and her blood-stained red lips looked a little sinister.

The vampire... Mo Xun stared blankly at the gradually darkening sky outside, then suddenly turned to Black and asked, "Where is Zack's Tavern...?"

"It's in the west of the city." Black asked suspiciously, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Because..." Mo Xun was thinking about what excuses he should find to perfunctory, when he glanced at the corpse in the potion from the corner of his eye, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly: "The blood race who come here to look for food should be in the third generation or less." , can only appear at night, so the first choice for their targets should be drunk people."

"In the afternoon, I heard someone talking about the number of drunks in Zack's Tavern, so I wanted to check it out."

Black nodded, and said without any doubt: "There are indeed a lot of drunks there at night."

"Bring three priests and three holy knights. Let's find a hidden place and lie in ambush near the tavern." Judging from his last experience, the scene he predicted should appear after the darkness completely fell. Ke Tavern staged.

Black didn't agree with his decision, "Master Shengzi should stay here, I can take them to ambush nearby." Mo Xun's status is honorable, and he can't afford to take care of something wrong.

Mo Xun didn't care much about his worries. Judging from the flashing pictures, the female vampire was at most four generations old. Although Black and the others could deal with it, they couldn't be foolproof.

Who knows when the next predictive ability will appear, so Mo Xun does not intend to let this opportunity pass.

Black couldn't persuade him, so he had no choice but to follow him to Zach's Tavern. Zac's Tavern hadn't closed yet. Black took Mo Xun and others to the opposite grocery store. There was a small window on the second floor. It is just right to observe the situation on the opposite side.

The sky soon darkened, and the owner of Zack's Tavern closed the door and went home. All the drunks who had been drinking there all day were kicked out. They lay crookedly on the street, holding the bottles tightly in their hands. arms.

Black didn't have confidence in their ambush at first, but because it was proposed by the Son of God, he didn't say anything.The priests and holy knights who were with them also had the same idea. They didn't widen their eyes in shock until they vaguely sensed a compelling dark energy appearing in the alley.

It was really hit by the Holy Son.

The corners of Mo Xun's mouth curled slightly, and he took out his staff and said with a smile, "I cast a spell here to trap her, you go down and catch her."

While the female vampire was still picking out someone to eat, she felt a sudden sense of uneasiness in her heart. She raised her head vigilantly, her gaze swept around and finally stopped at where Mo Xun was.

With the power of light that makes people feel disgusted and feared, the female vampire retreated in panic and wanted to run. A very dazzling white light circle suddenly appeared at her feet in the dark, and the holy knight who had rushed to the bottom surrounded the female vampire with a sword in his hand. Stop, Blake took a pair of chains containing the power of light and tied up the female vampire who was suppressed by Mo Xun's spell and couldn't move.

This is just a fifth-generation vampire, and it didn't take much of his power to deal with it. Mo Xun put away his staff, shook his head slightly, and said to himself, "It's really weak."

"It's quite weak." A smiling man's voice suddenly rang in his ears. Mo Xun was startled, and before he could turn around, he took out the stashed staff again, and quickly threw an attack behind him. spell.

The spell disappeared without a sound, and one hand wrapped around Mo Xun's waist. As the man leaned over, his long silver hair fell over his shoulders and fell on Mo Xun's chest, and he said jokingly The two words Mo Xun just said, "Really weak."

Mo Xun tried his best to distinguish the man's facial features in the darkness with his head turned sideways. This was a man he had never seen before, and he had no memory of him. His gorgeous and delicate dress showed that he was not from this impoverished small town. His refined appearance and waist-length silver hair, complemented by his pale red eyes and evil smile at the corners of his mouth, made him look strange.

"Who are you?" Mo Xun asked with a frown.

The man stared down at the side of Mo Xun's neck, and rubbed it heavily with his fingers. His pale red eyes were terribly dark. He licked his lips and said with a low smile, "My name is Yiri." Gently stroking Mo Xun's forehead with his hand, he added, "A very hungry vampire."

As the man's voice fell, Mo Xun's hand on Yiri's arm around his waist dropped weakly, and the cane fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and he closed his eyes and passed out.

Black, who had tied up the female vampire, waited below for a while, but Mo Xun came down. Feeling uneasy, he ran to the second floor in a hurry, but Mo Xun had disappeared, except for the pushed open window. A staff lay quietly on the ground.

Blake's face paled instantly.