957 The Fall of the Blood Race 1
Seeing the ending, Xining felt warm in her heart. It was great, really good. Xining would definitely live a good life, live a comfortable and peaceful life every day, and give a small surprise to the heavens from time to time.
"Click, click quickly!" As soon as the video ended, Mo Ming opened a page and was anxious: "That one gets bigger, gets bigger!"
It's getting bigger again. This guy's current goal is to get bigger. If he doesn't know what's getting bigger, he will think about evil. By the way, does it have that... Well, it's really evil.
Xining raised her hand, and under Xiao Mo Ming's expectant gaze as big as a mung bean, her fingers slowly approached. Suddenly she stopped: "How am I doing this mission?"
Mo Ming's face turned red with anger, but he still coaxed with patience: "It's very good. You have also obtained the throne of gods and were named gods by the supreme gods in a place. This is a very good result."
"Oh~" Xining humbly asked for advice with a procrastination attitude: "It's not that the best result is to force the high god to give way."
For the purpose, I endured it! A little smoke began to rise above Mo Ming's head: "Is it easy to give way? It is not easy to be born in a place, and I would rather die than give way out. Either it is overthrown by descendants, or the new Supreme God is overthrown, and I will not give way out even if I die."
It was true... Xining laughed and said, "If I had believed you at that time, I would have really dealt with God of the Celestial God and took over the Os tribe, the body master would basically not live long."
"Yes, yes, do you click?" Mo Ming became angry: "If you don't click, I'm going to get angry."
Xining immediately put her hand behind her back and hid it: "I want to see how you get angry."
Now the fire on Mo Ming's head was caught. Of course, it was not a real fire, but a red light like a fire.
"What is this?" Xining curiously stretched a hidden hand to the front, and stretched it out with her hands on Mo Ming's red head, trying to see if it is hot.
Mo Ming suddenly held her wrist with two small arms like reed sticks, and pressed her up with all his strength towards the page, but he still had a little effort.
"Oh hey~" Xining shook his hand and threw Mo Ming, who was the size of a medium-sized rag doll. Mo Ming rolled in the air for a long time before stopping, flew back again, bulging with anger.
"Okay, okay, let you grow up. But the next task is easier, so don't always let me be a follower, a mistress, passerby A, B, C and D." Although this task is still the type of cannon fodder, at least it is tied to the gods, and it is still a fairy, much better than a mortal.
"I understand, don't worry, you have been granted a god and already have a divine character. You will have a lot of answers to the tasks." Mo Ming's rigid assembly line face always felt that the Bulori rice dumpling was still cute when he looked at it.
Is there such a good thing about the Gods? Happy, happy!
In order to be more pure, my fingers still reached the agreement. Mo Ming's body outline became weak, and then expanded outward and finally stabilized.
Mo Ming finally grew up again and grew into a...one foot tall doll.
Mo Ming flew to her, compared it for a while, and immediately shouted: "That's all? The profiteer!"
Xining covered her ears, then took out her fingers. She said this last time, but even if she was a profiteer, wouldn’t she still buy it?
She comforted: "It's much bigger than last time. Really, take your time and you will become the most beautiful system, and all the systems are at your feet."
"It's all the damn gods, and let the useless Shangqing replace me. What's wrong with me? I'm so powerful..." Mo Ming remembered something: "Yes, do the task."
This time, Xining saw Mo Ming's movements clearly. Although Mo Ming's speed was very fast and passed by, he still saw it... Mo Ming pointed his finger and then bumped into her. She felt dizzy and started the mission again...
It should be to open the barrier leading to the mission, it must be. Damn Mo Ming, you can't use a gentle method. Now you are hitting, will you use kicks when you grow up?
I slowly opened my eyes and saw a dark room. Through the unopened window, I could see that it was almost dawn outside. The clouds like fish scales appeared like fish belly under the dawn. Through these lights, the room was quite large.
She moved a little, and heard a soft, weak voice from under the bed: "Miss Ellafi, are you awake?"
What’s different from before is that the master’s memory comes out immediately, and you don’t need to slowly retrieve it, and you can read it step by step. Is this the result of becoming a god?
Xining turned over and muttered, "Well, it's still early, go to bed for a while."
Sleeping next to the bed was Vivian, the maid of the master. She responded after hearing the master's words: "Okay, Miss Ellafi."
The owner was the daughter of Baron Sozbury, who lived in the fiefdom with his family. As the daughter of a little noble, his life was neither good nor bad, and he was better than the daughter of an ordinary squire. Nothing happened in his sixteen years.
With his eyes closed and his head resting on the pillow stuffed with duck down, Mo Ming came to news.
Mo Ming: "No task requirements were set."
The task is getting weirder now. It’s not like re-reviewing, without any reference.
Xining frowned. It was the most difficult to ask for without asking.
Mo Ming: "Give me a reminder, twenty kilometers east of this manor is the ancient town of Transylvania, and there is a castle called Dracula Castle thirty kilometers west."
Wait, Dracula!
Mo Ming: "Yes, the fifth generation of Dracula's Count Dracula's family lives in the castle. He will take his bride to the ancient town for dinner tonight, and then there will be hunters waiting for him. They will fight, and the three brides of Count Dracula will be killed, and Dracula will escape by chance. The hunter will chase him to the castle in three days."
Xining: "What's the result? The Count was killed, and the hunter continued his journey and went to other places. It was my business and continued to sleep."
Mo Ming was a little sinister: "I dare to try it out in vain."
Xining: "What should I do? Go to the ancient town to help the vampire hunter completely destroy the count, or help the vampire escape?"
"What a suggestion!" Mo Ming seemed to be happy: "After doing more tasks, I know a lot. After helping Count Dracula escape, become his bride, you killed Dracula and became a new generation of blood nobles. This is very good, and you made a happy decision!"
Xining...
What a pleasure. Whenever you encounter Mo Ming, you will immediately become a dark system. Kill Dracula and become a countess herself, she is the only new vampire. Do you have this ability? Even if you kill, will you have this ability to be in this position? That vampire hunter broke her even though she didn't.
She continued to sleep and was happy to be her noble lady.
Mo Ming: "You must also help Dracula."
Why? No, I want to sleep.
Before Mo Ming could continue, the neighing sound of horses sounded from afar, and then the sound of horse hooves went from far to near.
Chapter completed!