"That's why you want to be a hunter and kill vampires?"

Yesterday, Yin Tianling once said, "If you die, you must die as a hunter", Mo Lan didn't ask much, but she still felt strange. After all, Mo Lan is a blood clan and a natural mortal enemy of vampire hunters.

Yin Tianling wiped his mouth with an innocent face: "Being a hunter is naturally to clean up illegal vampires and protect innocent people." Our power exists to protect, what's the difference? Waiter, pay the bill!"

Although Mo Lan wanted to say that she was also an illegal vampire, she still couldn't say anything to such an innocent and clear little girl.

"Hello, two small bowls of beef noodles and meat are a total of 48 yuan. ”

The waiter handed over the bill with a smile on his face, but Yin Tianling's hand touching his pocket suddenly stopped. It's over, it's over! She changed her clothes this morning!

Seeing Yin Tianling's round face flushed, Mo Lan smiled helplessly, and took out a hundred-yuan bill from his shabby pocket. Yesterday he received a task of 5,000 yuan, and he was really a little rich at this time.

"I'm good for you. ”

Yin Tianling watched Mo Lan, a vampire who was unfamiliar with life, actually take out the human currency, and his big eyes widened: "You didn't take out the money earlier! ”

Mo Lan was a little helpless: "You didn't ask me." ”

Yin Tianling's little head flickered: "I don't care! If I raise you in the future, you will have to support me!"

Where can the waiter understand the strange words of the two, this combination of middle school student and homeless man is really inexplicable. After taking the money, the waiter hurried to find change.

It's just that she didn't understand Yin Tianling's words, but Mo Lan did. Mo Lan's food is Yin Tianling, Yin Tianling feeds Mo Lan with his own blood, and Mo Lan has to bear her daily expenses: "Okay, I'll raise you!"

Oh my God! Although Mo Lan was full of indignation when she was raised by that Cangge, it was too cool to say this sentence herself!

Yin Tianling didn't have Mo Lan's senseless self-esteem, and when he got the promise, he was so happy that he wanted to fly: "It's great, Dad will add two portions of meat to every meal in the future, no, add ten servings!"

Sending Yin Tianling to school, Mo Lan kept wandering aimlessly on the road with a long-lost smile on the corner of her lips, until she suddenly raised her head at a certain moment, and realized that she had already left the noisy street, and fell into an inexplicable enchantment at some point.

"I thought you'd giggle for a few more minutes before you found out. ”

The street is still the same wide street, but the people on the street have long since disappeared. The sky turned from blue to inky black, with no end in sight. Cangge, dressed in black, sat at the traffic light at the corner of the street, his face seemed to be a little paler, but he still had a confident smile on his face.

"What do you want?" Mo Lan retracted her expression and looked at Cangge on the signal light in a daze. He has the blood of the blood clan, even if he is already ashamed of the entire blood realm, how can he succumb to the gods?

Su Zimo, who wantonly mocked the curse of heaven, touched the arrogance in the depths of Mo Lan's blood, and at this moment, he didn't have a good feeling when he met this man who claimed to be a god again.

"Tut-tut. Unexpectedly, Cangge shook his head with regret: "My memory is really bad." I'm not saying that if you don't obey, I'll come and kill you every day. ”

Killing is coming!

didn't give Mo Lan a chance to choose again, and Cangge had already killed him again in an instant.

The air in front of him was shaken and rippled, and Cangge's figure was as swift as ever. couldn't see the route of his attack at all, and Mo Lan could only rely on his instinct to predict danger, and he could dodge half an inch.

Cangge's attack slashed through Mo Lan's ears, bringing out a series of blood drops again. It's just that at this moment, Mo Lan suddenly had a realization, because Cangge's offensive line at this time was the same as yesterday.

Seeing Cangge pull out two daggers and buckle back, Mo Lan realized in an instant that with the next blow, he would stab himself in the left ribs!

The energy of the whole body was mobilized, and just at the last moment, Mo Lan, who had found the right direction, dodged in advance.

No injuries!

Cangge had a faint smile on his face, and then, the same knife struck at Mo Lan's right rib.

It's just that Mo Lan, whose brain is highly nervous, is full of yesterday's next attack at this time, Cangge's change of move made him have no time to react at all, and the sharp dagger directly penetrated his right chest.

Mo Lan flew backwards and smashed on the ground, but Cangge on his body said with a disgusted face: "It's just a change of direction, so you can't react?"

Mo Lan's brain was already blank. With an immortal body, how could he have dodged in such an extremely deadly crisis. However, Cangge's next blow had already arrived, and Mo Lan had no way to retreat, so she had to continue to desperately mobilize her abilities.

The will to survive has never been more prominent, Mo Lan, he wants to live.

Even if he was as humble as dust, he wanted to live.

"Flutter. ”

Another knife directly stabbed into Mo Lan's abdomen, and Cangge's face was only cold disappointment: "If you get distracted again, I will kill you." ”

As he spoke, Cangge threw away the dagger in his hand.

In the palm of his hand, a silver spear appeared!

Silverware!

With the recovery ability of the high-ranking nobles of the blood clan, as long as the heart or head is not shattered in an instant, Mo Lan can recover from all kinds of serious injuries. However, if the damage is caused by the silver, the corrosive effect of the silver will block the recovery ability of any bloodline, and if you are injured again, you will definitely die!

This man named Cangge really wants to die by himself!

The nerves in his body tightened again, and seeing the silver-white tip of the spear coming straight to his heart, Mo Lan's body was already too tired to react.

It's too late, it's too late, what to do!

The moment it was too late, almost out of instinct, Mo Lan stared at his own blood that had just been injured and splashed in the air, and all the bloodline control power was activated!

Ink blood, coagulate!

Thundered~

It's a long time, but it's just a blink of an eye.

Mo Lan, who was powerless to resist, once again mobilized the power buried deep in his heart, allowing his blood to condense in mid-air and block Cangge's shot.

Although it was only an instant, the condensed ink blood had already collapsed. But Cangge's offensive line was similarly interrupted.

Damnation is coming!

Mo Lan's bloodline control has broken through two percent!

Gasping violently in disbelief, Mo Lan even forgot that she didn't need to breathe at all. In a moment, he once again truly felt the approach of death!

But at this moment, the man in front of him who seemed to be a grim reaper smiled with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, it seems that I still practiced well yesterday." ”

I couldn't sleep last night, Mo Lan really kept splitting her blood because of excitement, could it be that it was because of this that she saved herself?

However, at this time, Mo Lan didn't care about this. The thunderclouds overhead were already tumbling, almost a little panicked, and Mo Lan stumbled: "Thunder, thunder!"

The Thunder of Damnation carried a palpitating power, and Mo Lan was exhausted at this time, where could he bear it!

Cangge smiled, and once again stretched out his hand to block the top of Mo Lan's head: "Don't be afraid, with me, even God's curse can't hurt you." ”

Mo Lan looked at Cangge as if he had been an old friend for many years, and it was really difficult to practice him and the cold-blooded killer just now. Big brother, do you know that you are the one who hurt me like this!!

By the time the curse had dissipated, Mo Lan's mood had calmed down. After all, he has also received the supreme education of the black gold clan since he was a child, if it weren't for this sudden life and death crisis, he wouldn't be so flustered.

"I'm counting, have I broken through two percent?" After calming down, Mo Lan naturally understood that Cangge was forcing himself to break through in this way, although he was shocked into a cold sweat, but the effect was really significant.

In the blood realm for a hundred years, Mo Lan has not been able to grasp even the slightest bit of his bloodline ability. And now that he has only known Cangge for two days, his bloodline control has broken through two percent.

Cangge also looked very satisfied: "Yes, your progress rate is still gratifying." Restrained the killing machine, Cangge smiled with a spring breeze on his face, and he really looked like a considerate division commander.

"You said that the wrath of God was brought about because the power was feared by God. I have obviously broken through the second heavenly curse, but when Su Zimo fought yesterday, I couldn't even move. ”

If it weren't for that, how could he have looked at Su Yishui blocking in front of him!

Cangge continued to help Mo Lan up from the ground as if nothing happened: "That's because you're stupid! Although you are holding the gold brick, this gold brick only has a threat, it does not mean that it can kill people now." You have to think of yourself as a three-year-old and don't ask too much. ”

Mo Lan was angry: "I can't use it, then what's the use of this energy I want! Isn't there a way to make me stronger quickly! I'm not three years old, I'm one hundred and three years old!"

Cangge seemed to understand Mo Lan's mood very well, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Yes, in the eyes of outsiders, you are indeed an adult, but the control of ink blood is not so easy, if you really want to improve your combat effectiveness as soon as possible......"

"How's it going?" Mo Lan didn't even notice it himself, he actually began to expect Cangge's answer.

"Then, practice your magic!"

Magic???

Mo Lan was shocked, is this guy reliable or not??

"The black gold bloodline is not magically empowered!" It is true that the bloodline of each clan will carry a kind of magic power, but that does not include black gold!

Cangge took it for granted and said: "Each clan of the upper nobles has only inherited a part of the pure-blood ability, since you are the pure-blood ancestor, you should naturally have all their abilities." ”

Mo Lan only felt a fever in her throat, obviously expecting something, but she felt unreasonable: "However, I don't have any affinity for any magic element?"