The Wise Men and the Dark Guards of Fast Transmigration

Chapter 44: Holy Devil Blood Race ([-])

Although he is the son of a squire, the original owner has done a lot of research on these things, and has already had his own small plans.

The demon blood race is born free and regards fighting as the highest criterion. Although they cannot challenge the supreme life giver, they do not absolutely obey others.Therefore, the original owner was very excited since the envoy of the demon blood clan contacted him.

However, he was obviously too happy too early. Not long after, the envoys of the holy blood clan couldn't help but bring him to the palace of the holy blood clan, and locked all the human beings who had the same experience of being "contacted by the envoys of the devil blood clan" here.

The difference is that the original owner and other people have never seen it. Although they have vaguely heard such news, there is no way to confirm it.And private inquiry, the credibility is only four or five levels.

Unable to escape, the original owner had to be transformed into a holy blood family in the end.

……

The holy blood is happy.

After being reborn, the original owner was no longer allowed to enter the darkness. This was undoubtedly not a very pleasant thing for him who had to sleep in all the dark environments in the past.

It's more than that.

The newborn Holy Blood Clan cannot do without blood full of aura. For ordinary people's things, they would vomit after eating, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

But the original owner was different. Apart from being unable to eat food from the human world, he also had no access to the blood of the Holy Blood Race.

At this moment, three hours have passed since the original owner was transformed, and the transformation adaptation period is about to pass.Once it was discovered that he couldn't even eat the blood of the blood slaves of the holy blood clan, it would be a disaster.

Before Tang Yan possessed the body, the original owner was extremely anxious, disheartened, and suddenly got hot-headed, and called all the blood slaves in, and wanted to announce the fact that he couldn't drink any blood.

It's just that he hasn't said a word yet, and he has already changed the core.

The current task, if he wants to survive from Xueyin's hands, he must not let him know that Tang Yan's spiritual blood cannot touch it now.

However, after three hours of birth, according to the usual practice, everyone has to go to the shrine to meet the Holy Son, no one can be an exception, once this matter is postponed, it will cause the high-level awareness.

Especially, now can also be regarded as a special period.

The upper echelons of the Holy Son are very concerned about who will be the real person that the emissary of the Demon Blood Race will contact.

Therefore, Tang Yan must not make mistakes here. Once the target is confirmed, he will die.

Of course, the original owner didn't know these things.

At this moment, He Zheng was sitting on Tang Yan's shoulder, talking about his current situation word by word, and some of the points to pay attention to coincided with what Tang Yan was thinking about.

"Didn't you just give me one and only message?" Tang Yan asked casually. Now, he was in a bad situation, but he still had that expression on his face, as if he didn't care much about anything.

He Zheng said: "It seems that you are still very leisurely joking, not worried about the failure of the mission? I have done my best to get you here, and I will not give any more help."

"Xue Yin is a bit special in his abilities. Well, anyone who can become the trump card in Samsara has special abilities. So, don't underestimate the enemy. Let me see, my trump card is not wrong..."

"will not."

Underestimating the enemy never existed for a hidden guard.

Tang Yan could vaguely feel that He Zheng was reminding him of something, but he was not very clear.

"Tsk, don't be so nervous. If you're nervous, I'll be nervous too..." He Zheng sat cross-legged, as if he was quite casual. Now he has the capital to act casually, and no one can look down on him anyway.

Seeing He Zheng's current appearance, Tang Yan blurted out: "I'll find you a host."

He Zheng paused for a moment, and then said with some amusement: "It seems that you are not used to my current appearance?"

Tang Yan no longer bowed his head, he tilted his head.

"Okay, but tell me about these things after passing the first test honestly." He Zheng rested his chin, "Your attention should be on the next test."

During the speech, the door of the palace rang.

A low-pitched male voice asked, "Your master, are you ready?"

what to prepare?

Tang Yan narrowed his eyes, and seemed to be a different person in an instant: "It will take some time."

"Young master, hurry up. The other young masters are also going to the temple together. If you miss the auspicious time and fail to become a member of the holy palace, it will be a pity."

Why does this tone of voice resemble He Zheng's...

Tang Yan lowered his eyebrows and seemed to glance at He Zheng.

The latter said: "You should go, I won't help if you fail."

Tang Yan sat up from the bed, feeling dizzy.

After opening the door, the young waiter was already waiting at the door. The simple light blue narrow-sleeved clothes made him look thinner, but when he talked to Tang Yan, he was neither humble nor overbearing. In the midst of respect, he also vaguely revealed the meaning of admiration .

He Zheng's posture has changed from cross-legged to half-lying, and the feather fan in his hand was brought out from nowhere.Looking at the waiter in front of him, there was a smile on his face.

Tang Yan followed the people all the way from the place where he lived to the so-called holy temple. From a distance, he saw the tall, slender tower towering into the clouds, just like the exquisite body of a young girl. A little bit of enchanting breath.

The mixture of two different auras made Tang Yan faintly curious about the temple.

But at this time, the waiter suddenly bowed and bid farewell to Tang Yan.

Tang Yan, who was fully watching the temple, noticed the difference under his feet.

It turns out that if you go any further, there will already be a sea of ​​blood, and only by walking on the blood can you enter the temple.

Of course, this kind of small experiment did not put much pressure on Tang Yan. His force value could not be fully estimated even by the reincarnation system. On a certain level, he could be regarded as the trump card with the deepest hidden adversity.

At this moment, walking on the blood, he is walking on the ground.

If you observe the current situation carefully, you will find that Tang Yan's shoes are completely covered with blood, that is to say, he has nothing to do with the sea of ​​blood under his feet.

The newborn holy-bloods who walked to the temple with him didn't have the heart to pay attention to this. They were all fighting against the blood under their feet at the moment, but most of them acted like they were very salivating for the blood.

The newborn Holy Blood Clan's resistance to fresh blood is not high yet, facing the blood all over the floor, some people even lie down directly in the blood and drink it.

As a result, their stomachs became more and more bulging, and finally, they exploded with a 'bang'.

The blood spilled into the sea of ​​blood on the ground, and after a while, it merged into one body again.

Such a scene scared many people, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, the desire to survive prevents them from continuing to do such stupid things.

Tang Yan looked back with some regret.

——That look probably meant regret.

He Zheng raised the corners of his lips: "Did you really want to play the role of a vampire who couldn't resist the temptation, and was killed by the blood of the sea of ​​blood?"

Tang Yan continued to walk forward.

He Zheng sat up straight: "Hey, you may not know that this sea of ​​blood is alive, there is blood in it, and there is a lot of flesh foam, look at the blood that exploded before..."

Tang Yan stopped suddenly.

He Zheng followed suit.

Tang Yan, who had just stretched his hand to his shoulder to flick the ashes, silently withdrew his threatening gesture. He suddenly felt that it didn't seem like a good thing that He Zheng followed.

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The holy blood clan's temple is extremely high, but the highest part does not require Tang Yan's participation.

After entering the tower where the temple is located, the surviving blood race saw an old man in robes. His wrinkled face was covered by a blood-red hood, but it was not completely covered, and the sharp canine teeth Lips grow out, swaggering outside.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his shrill voice was like a wind leaking sound, very ear-piercing.

"Do you know how to restrain yourself? Killing so many blood slaves doesn't count. Do you still have to drink up the blood of your companions? What the Holy Blood Race wants is obedience and restraint. What's the difference between you and the Demon Blood Race?"

Just as soon as the voice fell, someone said: "What's so good about the holy blood, why not be a demon..."

Before he finished speaking, the man was already lying on the ground, his distorted facial expression showing his pain.

"You want to be a demon blood clan, right? Well then, I'll send you to be a demon blood clan." After saying that, the old man stretched out his wrinkled hands, holding a blood-red fruit in his palm.

However, unlike ordinary fruits, this thing is surrounded by black air visible to the naked eye.

I saw that the person flicked his finger, and the fruit entered the belly of the person who opened the mouth.

In an instant, there was a howl of misery, and in the black mist, this person turned into smoke and dust.

Tang Yan's eyes narrowed.

If he read it correctly, it should be a magic fruit.

He Zheng explained: "Based on the setting of this world, the magic fruit can only be used by members of the demon blood clan or the blood slaves of the demon blood clan. This is allowed. Once other people eat it by mistake, they will soon feel it. Intense burning, eventually turned into smoke."

Tang Yan didn't speak, but at a certain moment, the thinking in his mind was connected with He Zheng's, but he was able to communicate with He Zheng without opening his mouth: "I'm different."

"It seems that you feel it too. That's right, this body of yours is exactly what the holy son of the holy blood clan is looking for, the human being who can become the heir of the devil." Blood produces a rejection reaction."

Tang Yan lowered his head and didn't know what to think about.

"That……"

At this moment, the old man who was already in danger suddenly said severely: "Since you don't dare to be so presumptuous again, let me trust you for once. Next, He Xue, you can tell me why you haven't eaten since you were born. blood."

At this moment, all the people present turned their attention to Tang Yan.

He Zheng stopped what he hadn't finished speaking, and waited for his secret guard's way of dealing with this situation.

If he did what he said, he really wouldn't help at all.

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