The dark, damp underground passages are not modern in their construction, dating back to the European Middle Ages, a dark and ignorant era.

Back in those days, Norman was a guy with something out of his head.

No, scientists!

It was only in recent times that Norman poured the term scientist on himself, because he felt that he was not abnormal, but that he had a talent far beyond the intelligence of his contemporaries.

This talent, as he became a blood clan, became more and more rebellious and powerful, so that although he does not have duke-level combat power now, he is known as a duke in the blood clan.

The Norman Duke! A scientist who is a viscount, but is made a duke by all the bloodlines.

"Come on! Come on! Let me get your perfect body! ”

Norman looked at Tom's body as if he were looking at a peerless treasure, his scarlet eyes were full of terrifying possessiveness, and the Bloodline who had worked with Norman for many years knew very well that if this kind of look appeared in Norman's eyes, the thing or creature that aroused his emotions would not end well.

And now, Norman's possessiveness is so strong.

"He's mine! If I can unlock the secrets of the Daywalker, I will become a being far beyond the Blood Ancestor Cain, and I will become the new King of the Bloodline, but I don't care about the false name of the King of the Bloodline, I just want to continue my research and unravel all the unknowable mysteries in this world. The power of the Daywalker will give me the ability to walk in every corner of the world. ”

Norman became more and more insane, and his whole expression was distorted.

At this moment, Silence and Tom had already walked down the straight passage to the entrance of the secret laboratory.

The heavy stone door is engraved with the stone carving of the blood ancestor Cain, evil and bewitching, like the son of the night, which makes people fall for it.

In the eyes of silence, the artistic level of this stone sculpture is quite high, and it looks like it is from the hand of a master.

For the Bloods, leaving aside their great abilities and eternal life, as well as their contempt for humanity, they have to admit that they have a realm far superior to humans for centuries in human art.

"Tsk! Good carver! ”

As a master of wood carving, Shen Mo couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart.

Such a scene made the Norman Duke, who was watching the surveillance, stunned and came back to his senses from his trance.

"Who is this person?! Why are you with the Daywalker, and looking at the appearance of the Daywalker, it seems that this person is respected. ”

Norman noticed the silent anomaly, but in his opinion, only the Bloods could defeat the Bloods.

A creature as powerful as their bloodline could not be countered by a human being.

The reason why Tom has silence and respect for silence must have other secrets.

"Hehe, separate them, and catch this human for me first, we will use this human life to blackmail the Sunwalker."

Norman felt that he had grasped the key to the matter, for the Bloodline, the Blood, who had just been embraced for the first time, had not yet gotten rid of the shackles of human emotion, which was the most lethal and best used point for them.

If you catch Silent and then coerce and lure, you will be able to easily take down Tom, the Daywalker.

But Norman never imagined that Tom's respect for silence was not just superficial, but from the heart, which was incomparable loyalty to the creator and awe of the strong.

Creak!

The heavy stone door slowly opened under the gaze of Silence and Tom, and the dark wind mixed with the thick smell of blood came from the darkness, and a deep passage with no end in sight appeared in front of the two of them.

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, and the power of his heart and eyes exploded, immediately penetrating everything in front of him.

The seemingly ordinary passage in front of you is actually a hidden murderous machine, full of traps and traps, which have old designs and modern weapons, and can be used to deal with foreign invaders.

As a secret base for the Tsmisi people, it is natural that security is extremely important.

But these traps are useless for Shen Mo, because the traps that have been seen through a long time ago can still be regarded as traps?

Shen Mo smiled, he was not a stupid spor, he knew that it was a trap and jumped into the trap.

Airplanes! Through his connection to the puppet, Silence sends Tom the location and situation of each trap.

The latter nodded slightly, took a step forward, and stepped into the passage.

In the next second, Tom's figure suddenly disappeared, and the traps in the passage were triggered or destroyed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Cold arrows contaminated with poison, traps that appear out of thin air, muzzles that spit tongues of fire, and extremely corrosive pus... By the time Tom reappeared, he had already broken the traps and traps in the passage.

Shen Mo nodded in satisfaction and stepped into the passage.

In the monitoring room, Duke Norman and his men were stunned, they never expected Tom to be able to pass through the passage so easily, although these things are children's things, but for ordinary blood clans, it is not so easy to pass.

"Hehe, being able to kill those werewolves so easily really has some ability. But don't be complacent, I'll let you know in a moment how great my little darling is. ”

Silence and Tom passed through the narrow and dark passageway, but now they came to an extremely spacious hall, where the lights were flickering and bright, and the surrounding stone walls were engraved with major events in the history of the Blood Clan, such as the creation of the Blood Ancestor and other boastful things.

Silence ignored the meaning of the stone walls, as there was an abominable monster standing in front of them.

It was a humanoid creature that weighed more than tonnage, as if countless human tissues and organs had been crudely stitched together, and its huge head as large as a stone ball was stitched and had terrifying fangs like beasts.

Hate?!

Shen Mo frowned, he didn't expect to see this kind of monster here, and he didn't expect that the other party would actually send this kind of monster to deal with them.

The guys in the lab are underestimating us!

Silence had a feeling of disrespect, and waved his hand slightly angrily, signaling that Tom felt the solution to the abomination.

Tom nodded, and disappeared in place, his sharp palm easily slicing through the neck of the abomination, blood gushing out like a fountain, staining a large area red.

Just when Shen Mo thought that the matter had been settled, a change suddenly occurred.

Zizi!

I saw that the body of abomination began to tremble violently, and the blood that splattered began to flow back into his body as if it had life, and the large wound at the mouth of the basin instantly recovered as before.

He's alive again!

Shen Mo frowned slightly, and said, "Such a powerful self-healing ability, even if you are beheaded, you can recover instantly!" ”

Duke Norman lay in front of the surveillance screen and roared in a low voice: "It's going to start, it's going to start, my little darling is going to be angry,"

Roar!

The reborn abomination let out a trembling roar like an enraged beast, and with his roar, his massive body slammed into him at a speed unimaginably silent and unimaginable.

The entire stone chamber began to tremble, and the terrifying impact and oppression were simply suffocating.

Shen Mo sneered, and as soon as his thoughts moved, Tom struck again, and his sharp palm drew out again, forming a huge spider web shape and embracing the fat body of the hater.

In the next second, the body of abomination stopped abruptly, and then, with a strong inertia, under the tearing of the cobwebs, it turned into pieces of flesh and rolled to the ground.

Net Slash!

The kind of chop that is cut into nearly 100 pieces!

Even if the abomination has a strong self-healing ability, being cut into so many pieces must be helpless!

Cluck!

The Norman Duke stared at the screen with a strange smile, and the sound was like a duck being choked by the neck.

"Do you think you can kill my little darling? You don't know anything about his power! ”

Zizi!

Blood flows, and pieces of flesh wriggle.

The flesh scattered on the ground did not dissipate because of this, but began to squirm and twist under the gaze of Silence and Tom, with each piece of flesh as the core.

In just a few breaths, the countless pieces of flesh wriggled into countless miniature versions of abomination, and instead of being weakened by this, they became more agile and ferocious.

Cluck!

"Come on! Enjoy their hospitality! ”

Duke Norman was a little frantic with excitement, looking at the two who were about to die, his scarlet eyes flashing with a strange light.

He had originally wanted to use Abomination to separate the two and threaten Tom with silence, but now it seems that Tom is not qualified to do so, and Abomination has the ability to deal with the two.

"Abomination! Live, I want to live. ”

Countless abominations flocked to Silent and Tom like a swarm of ants, and in the face of such a dense and countless monster, anyone would have a numb scalp and a chill down their spine.

Shen Mo didn't expect that this abomination still has the ability to be a clone, it is really... It's too bells and whistles.

"Tom!"

A flash of understanding flashed across Tom's handsome face, and he pulled back, standing behind the silence.

Such a move couldn't help but make the Norman Duke stunned.

What kind of operation is this?!

The reverse operation?!

The powerful bloodline is actually hiding behind the human race!?

Why? Do you use the fragile human body as a shield? Is this to abandon this human being?

But just when Norman thought that human beings were going to die in front of him, a change occurred suddenly.

Airplanes! The dazzling white light instantly enveloped the entire surveillance screen, and the piercing screams continued to sound in the stereo, and those screams from abomination made the Norman Duke stunned and overwhelmed.

White light! This nasty feeling...

This man is a church man!

No, even the most powerful clergy of the church could not have emitted such a terrible light.

Norman's experience tells him that the human beings in front of him have a terrifying strength far beyond his imagination, and this strength is specialized in restraining the existence of the bloodline.

Could this be the real reason why the Daywalker respects this person?

He wasn't born out of a human remnant emotion, but he was genuinely in awe of this man's might.

Or rather, the daywalker's secrets are inextricably linked to this person.

Holy Light! Daywalker!

Norman seemed to have a good grasp of the information.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because with the fading of the holy light, the situation in the stone room appeared in the surveillance again.

I saw that countless hatreds dissipated under the baptism of holy light, and silence stood like a god, Tom waited aside, and surrendered to silence.

"It really is!"

Norman finally saw the facts, and it was not Tom who really deserved his attention, but the silence of being human, and he was the real powerhouse.

And at this moment, it seems that Norman simply does not have the strength to fight such a powerful enemy.

"Quick! Inform Duke Hart Van Lentiern! Let him save me! ”

Norman was already panicking, but he was obviously a little late.

"Quick! Get in touch! ”

Norman commanded again.

But when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but freeze in place, it turned out that the silence and Tom in the surveillance had already disappeared, and appeared in the monitoring room, those low-level blood clans had already been solved by Tom, and only Norman was left at the scene.

"Huh?! How could you guys be so fast?! ”

The stone room is still a long way from the monitoring room, and he never expected that Shen Mo and Tom would suddenly appear here and deal with the blood clan except him.

His order was not answered at all, because everyone else was already dead.

Norman swallowed his saliva, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he exclaimed, "My lord, spare your life!" ”

The corners of Shen Mo's mouth raised, he came here this time to tell the Demon Banquet Alliance that doing things and being a blood clan also have to pay attention to the rules, and Rao will definitely not be spared.

But this guy named Norman seems to have a little bit of meaning.

Under the power of the silent mind, Norman is just a viscount-level blood, why do those guys call him Duke Norman?

Norman fell to his knees and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, my lord, I am still useful, and my research can bring you immeasurable benefits." ”

Shen Mo pursed his lips, "What good can your inferior Blood Clan Elixir bring me?" ”

Norman was stunned for a moment, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "My lord, the potion I released is diluted and weakened, because those humans don't deserve to have the perfect potion... No, my lord, I mean those lowly humans, not powerful humans like you. ”

Silence: "Tell the point!" ”

Norman nodded repeatedly, motioning for Silence to follow him to the lab.

After the silent eyes swept over and found no clues, he followed Norman to the laboratory.

In this cold laboratory, Shen Mo saw that in addition to the blood clan, there were also the corpses of many dark creatures, which were all the material for Norman's research.

This guy has a lot of research on dark creatures.

"My lord! Look! ”

Silent looked at it, only to see Norman holding a scarlet blood potion in his hand.

When the potion was started, a new prompt immediately sounded in my head.

【Ding! Get high-quality blood reagents】

[Using this reagent, it is possible to transform organisms into viscount-level bloodlines.] 】

Oh roar!?

This is what Norman called a good thing?!

Viscount bloodline, is it strong? It's really strong for the average person, but it's really nothing for silence.

Norman seemed to see the silent displeasure, and quickly explained: "My lord, my potion can be upgraded again, as long as I obtain stronger blood of the blood clan, I can make stronger potions, marquis, dukes, and even prince-level bloods, as long as I have materials..."

"Really?"

Silently looked at Norman, hesitated for a moment, and gave Tom a look, who understood, and slowly walked towards Norman.

Norman: "Am I going to die?" Is this the end of my research? ”