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This man looks exactly like Angus, the only difference is probably the way he looks at him, which is too gentle.

Angus is also very gentle, but Mo Xun knows that it is only on the surface. After spending so long with him in the last world, Mo Xun has already figured him out. What is hidden deep in those eyes that have always been full of tenderness is always Thick possessive and domineering.

When Mo Xun was in a trance, the man had already walked in front of him. The Pope patted Mo Xun on the shoulder, introduced him with a smile, "This is Hanster, the archbishop I personally selected for you, and he will be your future." confidant."

Hanst saluted Mo Xun respectfully, and called softly, "Holy Son."

It's really awkward to look at, Mo Xun turned his eyes away and tried not to look at Hanster's face, and responded in a low voice.

Seeing that Mo Xun's mood was not so high, the pope thought he was still thinking about the priest, so he said earnestly: "You are still young and don't understand the complexity of the human heart. You should be grateful to the priest for saving you. But trust cannot be placed on him."

Although he didn't say it clearly, the pope hinted inside and out that Mo Xun should not believe in priests. He knew that there was no peace in the Holy See, but because the Pope had the greatest power, it was the people below who fought openly and secretly. The Pope's heirs had always been He chose it himself, so these undercurrents will not affect the Holy Son.

It's possible that god priests might be affected, but why is the pope so wary of him?

"God Priest..." Mo Xun inquired tactfully, "Isn't he a devout believer of the Goddess of Light?"

The Pope frowned, "Of course he is, his understanding of the divine power of light is unmatched, and even your talent is worse than his." As if recalling the past, the Pope's eyes were slightly emotional, "Just Even I am inferior to him."

Mo Xun was still waiting for him to continue, but the Pope didn't intend to speak any more. He just told Mo Xun, "You must remember not to get too close to him."

"I'm old, the goddess of light has summoned me, and I will prepare everything for you before I leave, child." The pope took out a staff and handed it to Mo Xun, "Your staff should be replaced Now, you have to be extra careful when you go to the emperor this time, the dark mages and the vampires are very cunning."

"The blood race is looking for the dark bible. It is very likely that they want to find the place where the blood prince is sealed. The previous pope sealed the blood prince at the cost of his own life. We cannot live up to his trust." The pope set his sights on Hanste , said in a serious tone: "You must protect the safety of the Holy Son, take care of his daily life, and don't give outsiders a chance to get close to the Holy Son."

This is simply an order for Hanster to protect him personally... The corners of Mo Xun's eyes twitched slightly, and he waved his hand and refused, "I can do it myself."

"This is an order." The Pope put his eyes on the stone statue of the Goddess of Light again, and said in a low voice, "Go down and start tomorrow morning."

When Mo Xun left the Pope's room, he found that Hanster had been following him, so he stopped in his tracks and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Hanst smiled at Mo Xun, and said softly, "My room is next to the Holy Son."

Mo Xun: "..."

I really couldn't escape, Mo Xun sighed helplessly, on the way back they met the god priest, although the pope kept reminding him to stay away from the god priest, but Mo Xun couldn't help but want to get closer, he hesitated for a moment , the footsteps turned to the side of the god priest.

Hanst reminded behind him: "The Pope told the Son not to get too close to the priest."

Mo Xun frowned indistinctly, and replied perfunctorily, "I'm just going to say hello."

He was still standing at the place where they separated, not even changing his position. Mo Xun suspected that the priest hadn't left since he went to meet the pope.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the priest moved a bit, turned to look at Mo Xun, and said in a low voice, "Did the Pope send you to the Kaner Empire?"

Mo Xun nodded. He held up the staff in his hand to show the priest, and said with a smile, "The Pope gave me this. I shouldn't be caught again this time." The gemstone of the papal scepter is only one level lower than the one on the Pope's scepter, and with this he can also use the great light spell.

Although there is a limit on the number of times, it is enough to save your life.

The god priest raised his hand and touched the gemstone inlaid on the staff, and said lightly: "The Great Brightness Art can only be used three times. If there is danger, I will save you."

Mo Xun smiled and wanted to say something more, but Hanster behind him suddenly reminded, "Holy Son, we should leave."

Only then did the Pope tell him not to get too close to the Priest, and it seemed like he was challenging the Pope's prestige by staying any longer. Mo Xun reluctantly said goodbye to the Priest, and left with Hanster.

The priest stood there for a while, and did not leave until Mo Xun's back completely disappeared.

The Holy See has a magic circle directly leading to the Kaner Empire. Mo Xun took Hanst, eight priests and eight holy knights to the imperial capital the next day, and Duke Wenkang, who had just left for a long time, came to meet them in person.

His ostentation was much more dignified than that of Mo Xun, the holy son. He had changed the clothes he wore casually in the small town, and the gorgeous dress he was wearing was even inlaid with precious rubies.

Before coming here, Mo Xun had learned a lot about the Kaner Empire, and finally knew the status of Duke Wenkang here.

The emperor Smith II of the Kaner Empire was an extremely mediocre person, but he married a powerful queen and a concubine with a deep background. The imperial power was divided equally between two forces, one was the queen's family, the Marshall family, and the other It is Wen Kang's family.

Moreover, Wen Kang was one of the emperor's special trustees.

Wen Kang looked at Mo Xun with a sincere smile, "The opportunity for us to cooperate again is coming so soon."

Mo Xun reminded him lightly, "The Holy See is only responsible for arresting dark magicians." He didn't want to get involved in the open and secret struggles of the Kaner Empire, and he won't get any benefits.

"Of course, that's why I invited you here." Wen Kang didn't seem to hear Mo Xun's hint, and turned around to lead him the way himself, "Your Majesty is dealing with official business, and tomorrow he will personally summon the Holy Son."

Mo Xun glanced at Wen Kang who was lying without blinking an eye, shook his head and chuckled, the emperor handles official business in person?Probably to accompany the lover/person to handle official business.

They were arranged in the Duke's Mansion. Wenkang was busy with affairs, so he left after making arrangements for Mo Xun and others.

Hanst's room is still next door to Mo Xun's, and he requested to live there.

Before leaving Xiaocheng, Mo Xun told Yiri that he was going back to the Holy See, and told him not to come to him for the time being. Yiri is a generation of blood, and if he dared to come to the Holy See for a run, he might not have to leave.

The only advantage of being sent by the pope to the empire is probably that it will be more convenient for him to have a private meeting with Yiri, but he has always been elusive, and every time he takes the initiative to show up to find Mo Xun, Mo Xun doesn't know how to contact him.

As the night slowly fell, Mo Xun lay on the bed with his eyes open and lost in thought, rubbing his fingers lightly on his neck. Yiri had a special liking for this place, and wanted to bite and eat here every time, but because it was easy to trigger big Illumination, so it always fails.

Time passed bit by bit, just when Mo Xun felt that Yi Ri would not come, the window was suddenly pushed open, and a person jumped in from the outside, the moonlight poured on his silver hair as if it had cast a spell on his whole body. A light spell.

With his back to the light, Mo Xun couldn't see his expression, but this simple and elegant dress under the faint white light made him feel that Yiri was a bit sacred, but when the man walked in front of him, , when the light red eyes stared at him, that trace of sacredness disappeared and was replaced by a palpitating evil.

Yiri pinched Mo Xun's chin, bent slightly, squinted his eyes and whispered, "Are you ready?"

Mo Xun licked his lips, took the initiative to unbutton his clothes, then turned his head, his fair neck was completely exposed to Yi Ri's sight.

The temptation that no vampire could refuse, Yi Ri grabbed Mo Xun's arm and pulled him up against the wall, lowered his head and buried his head on the side of his neck, his fangs pierced his skin eagerly, warm The blood made his breathing slightly heavy.

The pain on the side of the neck was gradually replaced by other sensations. Mo Xun found that the Daguangjutsu was showing signs of fluctuation. When he was about to push Yiri away, he stopped automatically and was seriously licking/licking the bitten skin. place.

Mo Xun put his arm around Yiri's waist, and stuck it to the place with the imprint of vines through his clothes, feeling at ease in his heart, "How do you know I'm here?"

Yiri picked up Mo Xun and threw him on the bed, then pillowed his leg, and said casually, "I smell you." He grabbed Mo Xun's hand, played with his fingers, and placed them on the bed from time to time. Bite into your mouth like enjoying dessert after a meal.

"Where do you stay during the day?" Mo Xun stroked Yiri's hair and asked curiously.

Yi Ri frowned, and said unhappily, "I was sleeping during the day."

"You are a generation of blood, are you still afraid of the sun?" Mo Xun was a little puzzled. In fact, he was very puzzled about Yiri's origin. After all, there was no Yiri's name in the generation of blood recorded by the Holy See.

"I don't know, I just woke up when you appeared." Yi Ri held Mo Xun's fingers, looked at him with a half-smile, and said in a playful tone, "Your smell is too tempting."

His fingers were lightly brushed by the tip of his tongue, and they felt a little crispy/itchy. Looking at Yiri's face, Mo Xun felt a little ready to move in his heart. He pulled his fingers out a little and smiled lightly. He still likes to tease/play beauties very much.

Angus in the previous world was too strong and black-bellied, and Mo Xun didn't dare to make too light a move towards him, because once he stretched out his hand, he might really be eaten to nothing.

Mo Xun lowered his head to kiss Yiri's lips, and opened his mouth obediently to let him stick his tongue in to lick/lick. Yiri hooked/wrapped Mo Xun's tongue carefully, and his palms groped through his clothes. The kiss became deeper and deeper, and the sound of the kiss was very clear in the room.

Yi Ri's eyes gradually darkened, he supported Mo Xun's shoulders and sat up slowly, pressed him on the head of the bed, kissed deeper and harder, the saliva that was too late to swallow slowly flowed down the corners of their mouths.

A knock on the door interrupted the two who were lingering/intimacy, Mo Xun's blurred eyes gradually became clear, he groaned, and pushed Yi Ri's shoulder to let him let go, "Yes... um... Someone."

"Leave him alone." Yi Ri said impatiently, he let go of Mo Xun's somewhat red/swollen lips, and turned to bite his Adam's apple, when he was about to untie Mo Xun's clothes to invade other places, a The staff rested on his shoulder.

Mo Xun calmed down his breath, and said to the dark-faced Yi Ri with a smile, "My new staff can use the great light technique."

Yi Ri snorted coldly, got off his body and lay down with his back facing him.

The knocking on the door continued, and Hanst's voice came through the door, "Master Son, are you asleep?"

Mo Xun raised his voice and shouted to the outside: "I've already fallen asleep, what's the matter?"

"I heard some movement, and I came to see if I was worried."

"I have nothing to do here, you go back."

Hanste stood guard at the door for a while, then turned and left to return to his room.

"Who is he?" Yi Ri looked at the door unkindly, and said in a low voice, "He has a repulsive bright aura."

What is the difference between the bright aura on Hanste and his body?Just now he said that the smell on his body was seductive, Mo Xun flashed a smile in his eyes, turned to Yi Ri, and said softly: "It's not someone important, an archbishop sent by the Pope to assist me." He Putting his hands on Yiri's waist, he whispered, "You are the most important."

One night without dreams, Yiri had already left when he woke up the next day, half asleep and half awake, Mo Xun felt that Yiri was pressing him to eat, and whispered love words in his ear for a long time, which he had heard countless times love story.

Hanst stood guard outside Mo Xun's room early in the morning, and only knocked on the door lightly after hearing the movement.

Mo Xun, who was arranging his clothes, said casually, "Come in."

Mo Xun's hair is a bit long in this world. He was busy arranging his clothes, and his hair looked a little messy. Hanst opened the door and came in. He walked to Mo Xun's side naturally, and gently stroked his hair, intending to tidy it up for him. .

Raising his hand to block Hanst's, Mo Xun raised his eyes, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"The Pope asked me to take care of your daily life." Hanst withdrew his hand and said gently.

"No need, I'll do it myself." Mo Xun glanced at Hanster's face, then lowered his head and buttoned his buttons one by one, and said flatly, "You go out first."

Hanst was a little disappointed, but turned around and left.

After he left, Mo Xun's expression softened a little. As the holy son of the Holy See, he must always pay attention to his appearance and not lose his composure in the slightest. Just as he was still arranging his clothes, the voice of heaven suddenly appeared in mind.

"Are you dissatisfied with him?"

Mo Xun froze for a moment, then frowned, "Who? You mean Hanste?"

Tiandao: "Yes, don't you like this?"

"...He was arranged by you?"

Tiandao: "Yes, I observed you in the last world, and found that this man occupies the largest proportion in your heart, so this time I have prepared an identical man for you, who can make you integrate into this world. sex becomes bigger."

Mo Xun found Tiandao's idea a little funny, "I like people, not appearance."

Tiandao: "What's the difference?"

Mo Xun's movements paused, and he pondered for a while before he said seriously: "There are many differences. When I stay with Yiri, I will feel a sense of familiarity, as if we should be together in the first place, and Hanster can't give me this feeling. "The sense of familiarity he mentioned was not brought about by the fact that he had experienced two lifetimes, as Angus once said, the first time he saw Mo Xun, his heart was clamoring for him.

And now Mo Xun also had this feeling, and his heart, which had been calm all along, began to agitate.

Tiandao was silent for a long time, and just when Mo Xun thought he had disappeared again, he dropped another sentence, "This may be just your illusion, you should take integrating into the world as your top priority."

Mo Xun was noncommittal to his words, but just said with a smile: "He didn't make trouble this time, and I will definitely win the Pope's position."

Yiri was nowhere to be seen during the day, and it wouldn't affect him when he came out at night, so what Mo Xun said to Tiandao must be serious, and he came here in the small town smoothly this time.

Moreover, the predictive skills given to him by Heavenly Dao are much more effective than those in the previous world.

In order to show respect for the Holy Son, the Kaner Empire specially prepared a ball for Mo Xun and other people in the Holy See. I heard that the queen and concubine will appear.

Smith II has reached middle age. He was a swordsman when he was young, but he never practiced after he succeeded to the throne. The years have left many traces on him, such as his fat body, graying hair and those pair of There is no wisdom but cloudy eyes.

On the other hand, the queen and concubine are well-maintained beauties, full of mature charm.

It was said that it was a ball prepared for the Holy Son, but after a hasty greeting from Smith II, he hugged the beauty and went to make out, and ordered Duke Wenkang to entertain Mo Xun well.

Mo Xun and Wen Kang got rid of the people who came to greet them, and stood by the window chatting, while Hanster was not far away to protect Mo Xun's safety.

"Look at him, he looks cowardly and lustful." Wen Kang looked at Smith II who was flirting with the beauty, with a faint smile on his lips, and said disrespectful words indifferently, "No wonder his wife Trying to pull him out of that position."

"What about you?" Mo Xun glanced at Wen Kang, and asked lightly, "Do you have the same idea?"

"I don't care." Wen Kang shrugged and said, "If he doesn't come down, I can't get to that position." He paused, then shook his head and said with a smile: "I hope he won't come down, his heir is the queen." My son is very bad for me, you know, I belong to the imperial concubine's faction, this time the dark magician is related to the queen's family."

Mo Xun lowered his head and pretended not to hear.

"Our enemies are the same, Holy Son." Wen Kang took a glass of wine from a passing attendant and handed it to Mo Xun, and said gently and harmlessly, "Let's cooperate."

Mo Xun gently pushed the glass away and said, "Sorry, the Holy See doesn't allow alcohol."

"It's just a juice."

Wen Kang persevered in seeking cooperation with Mo Xun. He was very good at talking, and he would never say a sentence twice. In this way, he could talk for half an hour non-stop, while Mo Xun listened to Wen Kang absent-mindedly. Chatting endlessly, while casually looking at the people around him, he has not forgotten the reason for coming to the Kaner Empire.

Seeing what he had said for a long time, Mo Xun was not interested at all, Wen Kang sighed helplessly, "It seems that if you don't talk about something you are interested in, you won't be tempted."

"I have a piece of news that you must be very interested in." Seeing that Mo Xun was finally willing to give him a look, Wen Kang lowered his eyes and chuckled, "About... the blood race."

Mo Xun's attention was completely drawn back by Wen Kang, and he asked dubiously, "What about the blood race?"

"Recently, blood races have infiltrated the imperial capital."

"Do you have a clue about them?"

Wen Kang nodded with a smile, and just when he was about to reveal something else to arouse Mo Xun's curiosity, something suddenly happened to Smith II. A young and beautiful dancer seemed to have offended him and was angrily pushed down by him. land.

The melodious music in the hall also stopped, leaving only Smith II's angry voice echoing, "Damn you, who sent you to assassinate me." He threw a scrapped magic scroll into the on the body of the dancing girl.

"Your chance has come." Wen Kang looked away from Smith II, and whispered to Mo Xun, "There must be a puppet here. If you can find it, you can gain the trust of Smith II." He finished speaking He patted Mo Xun on the shoulder, and then walked towards Smith II.

After the dark magician has practiced to a certain level, the puppets he refines are undoubtedly the same as real people, and it is very difficult to distinguish them. The more perfect the puppets are, the more immune they are to the divine power of light.

Mo Xun winked at Hanste and asked him to lead someone to guard the door, then took out his staff and followed Wen Kang, and when he passed by the dancing girl, he lowered his head and took a look.

When Smith II saw Mo Xun, he still remembered to maintain his imperial majesty. He withdrew his anger and said, "I lost my composure in front of the Holy Son."

"Your Majesty, don't worry." Mo Xun asked someone to help the dancer up, the staff in his hand emitted a faint white light, and a light spell covered the dancer's body. The dancer lowered her head and trembled slightly. After a while, there was a trace of black air Floating from the top of her head slowly gathered into a dark stone.

This dark stone is only half the size of the one seen in Xiaocheng. The more perfect the puppet, the smaller the dark stone and the harder it is to find.

Without the dark stone, the puppet became a corpse, and the dancing girl passed out and was dragged down by the servants.

"Rampant, really rampant." A trace of fear flashed quickly in Smith II's eyes, and he said calmly, "Fortunately, Duke Wen invited the Holy Son." He glanced at Wen Kang several times as he spoke.

Wen Kang said with interest: "This puppet is really hard to guard against. Does Master Shengzi have a scroll of the magic of light to dedicate to His Majesty, otherwise I will be in trouble every night."

Smith II smiled with satisfaction. He just liked people like Wen Kang who knew what he was thinking without his telling him.

"Of course, His Excellency the Pope specially asked me to prepare a lot of scrolls like this to give to His Majesty." Mo Xun handed the scrolls brought from the Holy See to Wen Kang, and then began to check all the people here with Hanst, and then Two golems were found.

Smith II felt uncomfortable when he thought of staying in the same room with so many puppets, so he asked the attendants to leave in a hurry with the scroll in their hands. Before leaving, he specifically told Wen Kang to treat Mo Xun well.

So blatantly sending three puppets to assassinate Smith II, Mo Xun felt that the people behind the scenes seemed to be more focused on intimidation than on wanting Smith II's life.

The ball broke up badly, and Mo Xun kept thinking about what Wen Kang said about the blood race. As soon as he arrived at the Duke's mansion, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked, "You said that blood races infiltrated the imperial capital, is it because of what you found?"

Wen Kang didn't make a fool of himself either, "People of the blood race have one characteristic, no matter their appearance or personality, that is publicity. I heard that the imperial capital has recently become popular with a socialite, and Smith II has developed a strong interest in her. I see Look at her, a beautiful woman...full of danger."

"I'll keep an eye on her."

The purpose of the blood clan is not the Kaner Empire, so Wen Kang is not interested in them, and he sent people to investigate to show his sincerity to Mo Xun. The Holy See is willing to send people to the Empire to assist them in investigating the dark magician, but will they do their best? Not necessarily, if you catch a few puppets, you can go back to work if you catch the dark magician.

After all, the relationship between the empire and the Holy See is not that good.

Mo Xun also knew this, so he kept pretending to be deaf to Wen Kang's hints because he didn't want to get involved.

But Wen Kang knew that the Queen had not only a dark magician in her hands, so he had to make sure that Mo Xun was on his side before the matter was over.

"I've told you everything I know, how about it, do you want to help me too?"

Mo Xun's expression relaxed a little, he pondered for a while and said in a low voice: "If you can promise me one more condition, it's not that you can't consider it."

Wen Kang hummed and motioned for him to speak directly.

"You know, the Goddess of Light loves the world. His Excellency the Pope has always been worried that the Kaner Empire cannot enjoy the blessing of the Goddess of Light. Now there are dark magicians, and the blood races are also walking in the imperial capital without any scruples. I I think it's time to establish a branch of the Holy See here, and let the light cover every corner."

The Holy See has been expanding its power in recent years. Many branches have been established in the fringe cities of the Kaner Empire, but the imperial capital has not been approved by the Kaner Empire. In his memory, he has heard the Pope mention this matter more than once. .

Wen Kang frowned slightly, and then loosened it again. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, his tone relaxed, "What you said makes sense, but what kind of rights should be enjoyed where it is built, the empire still needs to discuss it with the Holy See. .”

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's none of my business, the Holy See will send someone to discuss it."

Wen Kang had already been investigating the matter of the dark magician before he went to the small town. He went to the small town to confirm, and he handed over all the investigated clues to Mo Xun.

The queen used the dark magician to create a lot of puppets, and placed them silently among other families, especially Wen Kang's place. Even one of his personal guards was placed inside. Wen Kang noticed something strange and dealt with it secretly. up.

Taking the list given to him by Wen Kang, Mo Xun led the people of the Holy See to capture them one by one, and eliminated many puppets. He also accidentally captured a dark magician and made him famous in the imperial capital. This opportunity made Hanster very busy to promote the Holy See.

This world is so smooth that Mo Xun, who is so smooth, wonders if there is some big move waiting for him.

In fact, after completing the task, he could go back to the Holy See to do business, but because he had a deal with Wen Kang, Mo Xun stayed in the empire and did not leave.

Mo Xun, who was suspected by Wen Kang to be a vampire, met him later, and he had to marvel at Wen Kang's sensitivity, because it was indeed a vampire, but because he didn't get close, he couldn't tell whether it was a vampire or a vampire. generation.

When Mo Xun was observing the female vampire, she also spotted Mo Xun, gave him a wary look, and then left in a hurry.

The Pope once said that the matter of the blood race can be handed over to Hanster. He has the strength of an archbishop. Although he is not as strong as a priest, his ability is equivalent to that of the blood race of the same generation. Even if he can't deal with it, he has the ability to escape, so Mo Xun Simply tell Hanst the clue of the socialite, and let him investigate by himself.

But after Hanst left, there was no reply for three whole days, and Mo Xun's frown became tighter every day.

Anyway, this is also the confidant left by the Pope, and he cannot leave it alone.

As night fell, Yi Rixiang appeared in Mo Xun's room as usual, and after hugging him to satisfy his greed, he suddenly discovered that Mo Xun was still wearing formal clothes tonight.

The great light technique in his body still exists, so Yiri couldn't really do anything to Mo Xun after having a small meal every night, so he hugged him and put him to sleep, so Mo Xun Generally, the nightgowns have been changed before Yiri arrives.

"You want to go out?" Yi Ri asked suspiciously while licking the blood still dripping from Mo Xun's neck, "Where are you going so late?"

"It's us who are going out." Mo Xun pushed Yi Ri away and used a healing spell on his body before continuing: "Hanster is missing."

Yiri hooked Mo Xun's chin and touched it, and said with a look of indifference, "Isn't it nice to be missing?"

Mo Xun paused, then raised his eyes to look at him, "You couldn't be responsible for his disappearance, could you?"

"He's not worth my shot." Yi Ri looked disdainful.

"Then do you have any companions? Other vampires?" Mo Xun found that he had been ignoring a question. Could Yiri be with Mo La and the others? After all, they are all blood clans of the same generation.

However, to his surprise, Yiri shook his head, and leaning against Mo Xun's forehead, he whispered, "I only have you."

Mo Xun pursed his lips and smiled, leaned over and kissed him, and said softly: "I found a blood race here, let's go and find out about her, Hanst should have been arrested by them." He said He frowned, "He can use the great light technique, so it should be no problem to deal with a generation of blood."

Although Yi Ri is a vampire, he still doesn't know anything about vampires, but he didn't show it at all, misleading Mo Xun into thinking that he was confident, and when he took him to find the socialite, he asked him very seriously. asked, "Is this person Mora?"

Yi Ri glanced casually, and replied uninterestedly: "How do I know?"

Mo Xun looked back at him in surprise, "Aren't you a generation of blood clans?" The generation and the prince are the origins of the blood clans. He originally guessed that Yiri might have fallen into a deep sleep very early and did not catch up with the war between the Holy See and the blood clans, so There is no record of him.

But looking at it now, it seems that this is not the case?

The female blood race had already found their target for tonight, and Yi escaped from the crowd in the arms of a man. Mo Xun dragged Yiri to follow them. The female blood race was for food, so the more they walked, the more remote they went, which was convenient Mo Xun Xun, when he felt that no one would come around here, he took out his staff and chanted a spell softly, and a halo of light fell from the top of the female vampire's head to cover her inside.

The female vampire dropped her prey, and the anger after being interrupted to eat was completely reflected in her pale red eyes. She turned to stare at Mo Xun, squinted and said, "So it's you, the one who investigated me a few days ago." Is it your companion?"

This is a second-generation vampire. Regret flashed in Mo Xun's eyes. The second-generation vampire meant that she was not Mora. "You can't deal with him alone. Where is Mora?"

The expression of the female vampire was a bit strange, "Are you looking for Mora?" She wiped her red lips with her fingers, smiled lowly, and glanced at Yiri, "What a coincidence, Mora is looking for you too."

Mo Xun felt that it was a bit strange for her to look at Yiri and say "Looking for you", but before she had time to think about it, the halo around the female vampire gradually disappeared, and the surroundings fell into darkness again. A strange dark breath came, and Mo Xun softly chanted the spell , The divine power of light suddenly tore the darkness apart.

A woman with soft brows appeared beside the female vampire, raised her hand to block Mo Xun's divine power of light, her white palm was burned by the power of light, she flicked it indifferently, her eyes moved from Mo Xun's body to Yi Ri's Body, said gently: "Long time no see."

Yi Ri frowned at her and said nothing.

Mo Xun tilted his head, frowned and asked, "You know him?"

He disdains to talk to others, but he always answers Mo Xun's questions, Yiri shook his head, "I don't know him."

Mora smiled, "You were young at the time, so it's normal not to remember me, but you must remember one thing." Her smile gradually faded, and she said in a deep voice, "Where is the Dark Bible?"

It turns out that the person Mo La and the others are looking for is Yi Ri?Mo Xun gripped his staff tightly, knowing that he shouldn't have brought Yi Ri out.

"You mean that broken book?" Yi Ri crossed his arms and said with a sneer, "Why should I tell you?"

"We are all blood, can't we be more friendly?" Mo La lowered her eyes, moved her fingertips slightly, and the black air instantly wrapped her around her and appeared in front of Yi Ri, raising her hand to grab his throat, attacking fiercely It's completely different from her gentle appearance.

Mo Xun quickly used a light spell to hit Mo La. If he hadn't been worried about accidentally hurting Yiri, he must have used a big light spell just now.

After all, the light technique is not as powerful as the big light technique, and Mora endured this spell with all her heart and soul.

Blood races rely on agile speed and strong bodies to attack. Their hands can crush stones directly. They have strong recovery ability after being injured, but their hearts are their biggest weakness. If they are crushed, there is no possibility of recovery. .

Yiri stopped Mo La's attack, fearing that Mo Xun would be hurt, he simply grabbed Mo La's shoulder with his right hand and threw her aside, then his figure flashed, and the two black shadows quickly fought together.

Mo Xun couldn't help Yi Ri, so he could only point his staff at the female blood who wanted to help Mo La.

The second generation blood clan Mo Xun was very easy to deal with, and the divine power of light was very powerful against the blood race. Although it was not easy to kill them completely, the feeling of being burned by the divine power of light was enough to make their lives worse than death.

The female blood was trapped in the great light technique by Mo Xun. He frowned and looked for Yiri and Mora with the faint light. freed.

Yiri and Mora are both blood clans of the same generation, and their abilities are the same, but Mora has rich experience in battle, while Yiri is much more jerky, and his state is still good and bad. Covering his forehead with his hands, he murmured to himself with an ugly face, "It's night now, I can handle it myself."

Mo La didn't know what he was talking about, walked towards him cautiously, and asked with a smile, "Do you still want to fight?"

Yiri was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head slowly, the dark aura on his body was dissipating rapidly, and the rich light aura gathered around him, Mo La stopped in his footsteps, the shock in his eyes could not be concealed, "You it turns out……"

The red in Yiri's eyes has faded and turned into a dark blue, his lips are tightly pressed together, his expression is indifferent, obviously the same appearance, but the evil vampire just now has disappeared, replaced by a cold, holy The god sacrifice of the holy light art.

Mo Xun was also shocked by the sudden burst of light divine power. He followed the fluctuations and found the person wrapped in white light at a glance. He couldn't see the face clearly, but he was familiar with this bright breath. Why did the priest come here?

Mo La was seriously injured by the holy light technique and escaped. The dense white light gradually dissipated. Mo Xun, who had been looking for Yiri's figure with a solemn expression, fixed his eyes on the face of the priest, shocked, bewildered, unbelievable, etc. flashed in his eyes one by one.

Yiri...the god priest...was a person?