After being forced to become a god [Quick Transmigration]

Gu Yunzhou walked ahead of Ji Zhaoming first.

It was only then that Ji Zhaoming slowly realized that he and Gu Yunzhou had always walked forward side by side, and there was very little one who was particularly ahead and who was particularly behind, so this was also the first time he saw Gu Yunzhou's tall figure.

It looks like a towering mountain, as long as you stand there, the sky will never fall.

In the same way, it also made Ji Zhaoming feel far away, as if once he turned around, he would never come back again.

Ji Zhaoming subconsciously reached out and grabbed Gu Yunzhou's arm.

Gu Yunzhou turned around in surprise, and shouted, "Master?"

Ji Zhaoming smiled and walked to Gu Yunzhou's side, holding Gu Yunzhou's hand firmly: "It's nothing, I'll go with you."

Gu Yunzhou stared blankly, then looked at his arm tenderly.

He paused, then put Ji Zhaoming's hand into his own: "Okay."

Bloodhunter intends to completely eliminate the blood race in this war, and the blood race is not defenseless. Except for the blood race that came here earlier, there are still some blood races hiding in the dark, and they can be dispatched as soon as Ji Zhaoming gives an order.

Gu He will contact this part of the blood clan, and joked: "I didn't expect that one day, the blood clan will be able to fight together with the blood hunters. Aren't you afraid that other blood hunters will mistake you for complete betrayal?"

"The president is already adjusting the manpower." Gu Yunzhou said, "I think the blood hunters who are still here are more or less thinking about something else."

"Besides, there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future." Gu Yunzhou smiled slightly.

Just like what Gu He said, when Gu Yunzhou appeared, the Xuehun who was still there visibly frowned and asked, "Gu Yunzhou, are you planning to join the blood clan?"

Gu Yunzhou rolled up his sleeves slowly, did not answer this question, but turned to look at Ji Zhaoming: "Master?"

But this name is enough to explain too much.

Bloodhunt was well prepared, and the battle was extremely difficult. When it was over, the entire hotel was full of corpses. Ji Zhaoming couldn't even tell whether these corpses belonged to them or Bloodhunt's.

When Ji Zhaoming was walking in the direction of Gu Yunzhou and Gu He, he bumped into someone on his calf.

Ji Zhaoming looked down.

He had the impression that this face was a vampire who followed him when he woke up the first day.

For a moment, Ji Zhaoming felt that his breathing was stagnant, and he doubted whether his actions were correct and whether it was unnecessary to negotiate with Xuehun.

"Wang?" Gu He wiped the blood off his body, came to Ji Zhaoming, and asked, "What is the king thinking?"

Ji Zhaoming blinked, looked at Gu He, and asked softly, "We seem to have lost a lot of people this time."

Gu Yunzhou also walked up to Ji Zhaoming, and rubbed Ji Zhaoming's head with his big hands.

Gu He also seemed to know what Ji Zhaoming wanted to say, and said with a smile: "It's okay. Even if it's not today, it will be in the future. Let's treat our Blood Race as a good person and help the Blood Hunter Union clear the way."

In fact, not only the blood race, but the president of the Blood Hunter Union immediately sent some people to help after returning. Because he didn't know who else in the Blood Hunter Union had evil intentions, he sent all his confidants.

Although there are few people, their strength is the best in the Blood Hunter Union. With the cooperation of the two, the blood race did not die too many people.

Ji Zhaoming also knew that things had already happened, and it would be useless to apologize and regret after talking about these things. Ji Zhaoming asked, "Then the corpses of these blood races?"

If there is no blood prince, the corpse of the blood can only be crushed, otherwise its energy will overflow, which is not a good thing for human beings or blood.

The blood race is almost used to this kind of thing.

The moment Gu He was about to speak, he suddenly realized who was standing next to him.

No matter how weak Ji Zhaoming looked, in a battle, he still did what a blood prince should do, and now, their bodies have been collected.

"The king can take back the energy on them."

The only one who can suppress the energy of the blood clan is the prince of the blood clan.

While Ji Zhaoming took back these energies, the remaining blood races rushed forward, surrounded their king in the center, and watched the energies of their companions being taken away one by one.

It's not the cruel method of blood hunting, the whole process is extremely peaceful, just like...

Back to where I should be.

Gu He pulled a blood clan: "The body of the blood clan recovered by the king should be buried under the castle."

"Okay." The blood clan agreed, and asked again, "Yes, do you want to bury it directly?"

Gu He and the blood race looked at each other.

Gu He was also a little uncertain for a while: "Really?"

They were used to the blood race with no bones left, and when the king came suddenly, they didn't know what to do.

"Let me help." Gu Yunzhou sighed deeply.

Gu He was not convinced: "Have you done it?"

Gu Yunzhou: "Yes."

To the Blood Hunter Union, he was a lone ranger, but before being picked up by the Blood Hunter Guild Leader, he had seen many of his companions die and helped collect the corpses.

After these energies entered Ji Zhaoming's body, they were not absorbed by Ji Zhaoming, but were sucked into his stomach by the drilled system, and the system instantly expanded a lot.

The last energy was taken away, Ji Zhaoming straightened his waist: "Okay—huh?"

He saw the vampires around him can't wait to get together.

Ji Zhaoming has never experienced such a passionate battle, even in the previous few worlds such as robots, they will try their best to restrain their enthusiasm so as not to frighten Ji Zhaoming.

Although Ji Zhaoming would not be intimidated by these things, he was still a little at a loss in the face of such straightforward enthusiasm.

When he was about to speak, he suddenly met the eyes of these blood races.

There is no sadness, it can even be called joy.

Ji Zhaoming opened his mouth in a hoarse voice, calmed down his emotions, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking at how the king took away the energy." One of the blood races exclaimed, "It can still be like this. Doesn't it mean that as long as the king is alive, we will definitely have a home?"

Ji Zhaoming was startled.

The blood race continued: "That's not bad, anyway, there will be something to worship in the future, um, but the blood race doesn't seem to have this tradition? No, it's because there was nothing to worship before, and it's useless to have this tradition."

System: [King, I have collected a lot of energy, and I can leave this world at any time. 】

However, he waited for a long time, but did not wait for Ji Zhaoming's response, so he shouted again: 【Wang? 】

Ji Zhaoming asked: [If I leave, does it mean that the blood clan no longer has a prince. 】

The system was silent for a while: [Wang, it is a fake world. 】

This is the first time the system has said it so straightforwardly.

Ji Zhaoming asked: [What about the data of the people here?Where did it come from?Who wrote it? 】

The system went silent for a moment.

Of course Ji Zhaoming knows that this is a fake world. The problem is that even in the fake world, the feelings of these people seem to be real, so true that Ji Zhaoming wonders whether these people are dragged into this world just like him. international.

This is why, even though Ji Zhaoming suspects that this is an illusory world, he has never had the mentality of taking advantage of these people around him.

If there is such a data, it can be no different from human beings, if you hate it, you really hate it, if you like it, you really like it, then what is the difference between this line of data and human beings?

Ji Zhaoming wanted to figure this out before deciding when to leave.

He didn't want the blood race to lose hope the moment they gained hope.

If so, it would be better for him not to show up in the first place.

Ji Zhaoming then asked again: 【Who is Gu He? 】

The system pretends to be offline.

Ji Zhaoming looked at the black ball in his mind and sighed deeply.

It's not impossible to pull it out, but thinking that the system was made by Gu Yunzhou, it would definitely not harm him, so he didn't do it.

He and the blood race next to him asked: "Have the corpses of other blood races... been recovered?"

"Not yet, Gu He is taking stock."

Ji Zhaoming: "What about those blood races who died before?"

The blood clan couldn't believe it: "Does the king want to...?"

Another blood clan quickly interjected: "Yes, there are many blood clan corpses still there. No matter how bad the blood clan's internal relationship is, they are still of the same race, so they set up a special land for these blood clans."

The blood clan who spoke first said: "My lord, that place is dangerous. The energy of the blood clan is too great after death, so even if there is a dedicated land, the result will be terrible."

Because of the large amount of energy gathered, when the explosion occurred, all the blood races who died could not be avoided, and the death was cruel.

However, even so, there are still blood races who hope that they can go to that place after death, which can be regarded as a destination anyway, so that place is far away from other blood races except the dying blood race.

However, in front of them was Wang Ai.

The Blood Race stared at Ji Zhaoming with glowing eyes.

Ji Zhaoming said to the system: [I will take these corpses back, so let's leave. 】

System: [All tasks have been completed, connecting...]

When Ji Zhaoming woke up from the place full of the smell of potions, the first thing he saw was a snow-white ceiling. The sunlight fell into the window, mixed with the smell of potions, making people want to continue to sleep.

This scene made Ji Zhaoming feel very familiar, and he thought for a long time before he remembered, isn't this what he looked like when he entered the first world.

Ji Zhaoming twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Ji Zhaoming? Are you awake?" Someone at the side heard the voice, turned around quickly, saw Ji Zhaoming's confused eyes, and rushed over, "You scared me to death."

Ji Zhaoming recognized the person in front of him as his roommate: "Zhang..."

"It's me." The roommate said, "I thought you were going to wake up, but luckily nothing happened. You've been asleep for so long and don't talk, I'll call the doctor right away."

The doctor came over and did a series of examinations, and confirmed: "There should be no problem. Wait a week to see the situation. If there is no problem, you can leave the hospital."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but smiled and shook his head: "Are you too lucky to walk without looking at the traffic lights? But it's strange to say that for such a big accident, you... Forget it, and cultivate yourself."

Ji Zhaoming nodded and was pushed back into the ward.

The roommate asked: "What's the matter with you? I feel that you are a little absent-minded after waking up."

Ji Zhaoming groaned.

He always felt as if he had had a long, long dream, and he couldn't remember anything after waking up.

He was about to shake his head when he suddenly looked towards the door.

A man knocked politely on the door.

The roommate looked back and said with a smile: "Ji Zhaoming, this is the person who saved you, his name is Gu Yunzhou."