Mo Lan naturally didn't need to eat, and only said that she was not hungry, which made Niu Huaming and them moved. At this time, Mo Lan held his identity card in his hand, but he was thinking about whether he could transfer the points.

The demon beasts just now all died under his gun, and Mo Lan at this time already had a full 250 points. However, his companions were still 0 points, and if he couldn't give in, he would have to leave the last blow of his prey for them to do it.

"ID badge, can I give points?"

Mo Lan spoke to the identity card in his hand, but naturally did not get any response. Immediately afterwards, Mo Lan picked up Yin Tianling's identity card and buckled the two identity cards together.

"Ding! points transfer, 100 points. ”

Mo Lan raised his head in shock, and several people also looked at him in shock, and then Mo Lan deducted the two identity cards together again, and successfully transferred 100 points to Yin Tianling again.

"I'll go, it turns out that the points can be transferred!" Niu Huaming looked shocked: "Is this to encourage us to help our teammates?"

Yin Tianling, who was full of biscuits, sneered: "Hmph, believe him as a ghost." How kind can the alliance be? This is clearly encouraging everyone to kill each other!"

Yes, as long as the identity card is touched, the points can be transferred without the permission of the owner, which can naturally be given and snatched.

Snatching points from people is naturally much faster than working hard to find task items. In the final analysis, this assessment is to let them compete with each other.

"Others, shouldn't have discovered this yet?" Unlike Zhao Qiang's big grin, Fu Jiaxing's temperament was a little cautious.

Mo Lan once again gave her last 50 points to Yin Tianling, and said, "Since we can think of it, others will naturally think of it." And, even if someone once didn't think of it, now they know it. ”

In the standings, Lan Yang's name has completely disappeared, but Yin Tianling has replaced him and topped the list with 260 points.

In this way, everyone will understand that Lan Yang gave the points to Yin Tianling, and they will naturally quickly study and understand how to transfer the points.

"Forget it, it's only been half a day, and there's no hurry, let's rest first, and see if we can gather monsters at night! ”

"How can you let the boss keep vigil? I'll come on, boss!" Zhao Qiang's personality is out-of-the-box, he is already familiar with Mo Lan, and he is very kind.

Yin Tianling didn't pay attention to it and fell to the ground: "Don't pay attention to him, he's a night crazy, let him guard it by himself!"

"Lan Yang, bring me a quilt. ”

Mo Lan was helpless, how did this girl know that she had equipment, so she took out a few sleeping bags from the ring space and threw them to the four of them. Then, take out some branches and pile them up, and summon the fire to light it.

"Space equipment! This is too good!" Zhao Qiang sighed with emotion: "It's worthy of being the boss!"

Fu Jiaxing found a different point: "Boss, boss, aren't you a wind magician?" In order to rescue Yin Tianling during the first exam, Mo Lan once burst out with an incomparably powerful wind power, and everyone thought that he must be a powerful wind magician.

Han Han Niu Huaming automatically made up for Mo Lan's brain: "The boss must be a dual-line magician! ”

"Double-lined, what a cow!"

As the sun faded into the horizon, the night quickly began to fall. The rows of birds in the sky returned to the forest, but it made Mo Lan trance, is this really just a secret realm?

After coming to the human world, Mo Lan's schedule was completely reversed, and she was a little used to sleeping at night. Maybe he's really a half-blood! Many human habits are not so strange to Mo Lan.

"Mo Lan ......"

Suddenly, Mo Lan heard a hoarse voice calling her name.

"Mo Lan ......"

After looking around and confirming that there was no one, Mo Lan searched and searched for Fang only to find that this voice was actually from the seed of his heart.

The Root of All Evils?

Mo Lan didn't know what this Ten Thousand Evil Source Seed was, but Cangge said that it was not a good thing, so let herself ignore it. However, the voice of the seed sounded directly in his head, how could he ignore it?

"What are you doing?" Mo Lan asked the seed in her heart.

The hoarse voice finally got Mo Lan's response, and it seemed to be much more energetic: "Mo Lan, are you willing?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Lan frowned, what the hell did this guy want to say?

"You are obviously a pure-blooded emperor, why should you be in a corner of the human world? The blood world is your territory, and hundreds of millions of blood clans are your people. Why did they exile their emperor?"

Mo Lan didn't speak. His pure-blood identity has already been denied, hasn't he? Even if Cangge gave him an explanation, he couldn't say for sure, he was just appeasing him.

The hoarse voice continued: "Is it your fault that you bear the ink blood? Are you willing to come to the world as a half-blood? Even if your existence is a sin, why doesn't the initiator pay for it, but ask you to bear it?"

"Mo Lan, are you really willing?"

As the hoarse voice spread, Mo Lan suddenly found herself in an unknown space.

Wind and snow month, night is not young.

The towering top of the tower was submerged in the billowing mist, and the empty hall was as silent as iron. Beautifully embroidered blood-colored clouds hung silently on the roof, and the faint blue candlelight fluttered continuously.

The corpse-strewn courtyard dissolved with a gray glow. Stains of blood soaked the swaying grass branches, and fine snow foam fluttered and rustled.

The figure that came out of the night froze on the huge jade brick, revealing the madness of lore. The pure white gloves had long been soaked in blood, and beneath the deeply buried faces, the trembling cyan fangs exuded despair that was colder than snow.

The moonlight was shrouded in his pervasive murderous aura, and the scarlet pupils that had returned from hell glowed with crystal red light, and his bruised lips spat out nightmarish words:

"Your sin is your very existence. ”

Mo Lan's heart twitched violently, and then, a white light spread across his eyebrows, and the power of moisture and peace caressed every inch of his body.

It was the blessing of the angel left behind by the man in white.

Mo Lan opened her eyes instantly and sat up in horror.

What happened just now?

One, a dream?

However, the feeling in that "dream" was too real, and the cold words like a verdict almost froze Mo Lan's whole person.

However, Mo Lan was not given time to be in a trance, and Mo Lan, who regained consciousness, found that there were pairs of green eyes all over the five of them, and they were surrounded.

"Get up!!"