The old man looked at Shen Meng, not understanding where this weak poor ant came from to say such a thing.

He snorted coldly, and was about to directly take out Shen Meng's heart and crush it.

However...... I don't know when, Shen Meng had one more thing in her hand, the dagger she stabbed Zhongli before, and now it is still stained with mottled blood, she stabbed the dagger into her heart with her backhand, of course, she deliberately avoided the heart, almost brushed shoulders with the heart, and it was also very dangerous.

This is a very serious matter for a vampire, Shen Meng's body is almost shaky, her face is pale, but she has words in her mouth, using her own blood to control something.

Although the blood of the atavistic ancestors is matched with her weak body, it is still useful.

Almost instantly, the vampires on the scene, and even the Blood Clan Ancestor who came out of this one, felt some oppressive force, especially the weaker and more impure blood-soaked vampires felt.

"Kill him." Shen Meng opened his mouth and gave an order extremely cold, this hand was understood by Shen Meng from the last order to Demier, but the price was a bit heavy, her body was very weak, very weak, fragile and vulnerable, and she couldn't bear such a bloodline ability, and most importantly, it was a damn pain.

If Shen Meng hadn't been to deter the group of people in front of him, he would have covered his chest and his face would have been distorted.

Wanted to drag 999 out and give it a taste of it.

999 shivered and did not dare to speak.

Almost after Shen Meng gave the order, the blood clans on the scene began to attack the white-haired old man as if they were crazy, and the other elders were more restrained, but they only restrained for a longer time, and they also rushed forward one by one.

The scene was chaotic, and the vampire hunters who came tonight were even more confused, but this did not prevent them from taking advantage of the current vampire civil strife to eradicate these blood clans, especially the foundation of the blood clan, and protect their blood ancestors.

Shen Meng couldn't see anything, but he could hear the old man's violent voice, extremely crazy, after all, three stinkers, top Zhuge Liang, no matter how powerful he was, these people could stop him for a while, and this moment was enough.

"You see, isn't this retribution on me?" Shen Meng had the leisure to chat with 999 at this time, and seemed to be responding to the sentence before 999.

- You're so ruthless.

Now Shen Meng only felt that the air in her lungs was getting less and less, and her already heavy body became more and more heavy, and it was almost difficult for her to lift it up, so she could only barely pull out the dagger, and then gently threw it down towards the cliff next to her.

When 999 heard Shen Meng's words, he fell silent, and for a while he didn't know what to say, should he say that his host was cruel?

Is it cruel enough to yourself, or is it to Zhongli?

Or both.

"I think about things, and I only think about maximizing benefits, so that he can live, and ...... That's good. Shen Meng opened his mouth to the silent 999.

After saying this, Shen Meng really couldn't hold on and closed his eyes.

This broken body really made her helpless, but it was a little regrettable, alas, she hadn't seen what Zhongli looked like.

"Isahibe, wake up!" At the last moment, Shen Meng vaguely heard Count Ian's voice, his unusually complex voice.