Chapter Eighty-Seven: One Side

"I hate repeating boring things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Bai Mo muttered to himself.

Bai Mo kicked the ground hard, and a flash appeared in front of George, and with a slight slap on his backhand, the life field concentrated a part of the power in various parts of his body on the back of his hand, and with a bang, George's head exploded directly like a watermelon.

But instead of feeling like he was hitting a man's head, it was like a slap on a puddle of water, and his blow simply knocked the puddle away.

The body that had lost its head did not fall as normal, but quickly retreated as if it had not been injured, and the blood that had been flying in the sky changed the direction of the splash as if it violated the laws of motion, and re-coalesced on the body to form a new head.

George's subordinates were almost stunned by this sudden headshot and unimaginable reorganization, it was the first time they found that the boss actually had such an ability, and he could reorganize instantly after a headshot, while the opponent was able to shoot him in the head before the boss reacted!

"It's fun." Bai Mo licked his lips, ready to do it again.

However, after being prepared, George will not let Bai Mo succeed easily, the punch just now made him deeply understand the horror of the opponent's melee strength, and he decided to use the terrifying speed obtained by the vampire under the stimulation of the aura to avoid getting close, but what he didn't expect was that although his speed was already terrifying, Bai Mo, whose body muscle power could act on all parts of his body at will with the life field, was faster than him!

"Run? Stay and be my experiment! ā€

Looking at George, who was planning to guerrilla, Bai Mo chased after him, both of them were constantly moving at a speed of more than a hundred meters per second, and the others couldn't react at all, let alone intercept them.

Five seconds later, Bai Mo caught up with George again, and the two were already hundreds of meters away from the place where they had first fought.

"Don't look at it, your men's speed is too far behind, even if it's you, it's still not fast enough!"

At this time, George, who was fighting an enemy faster than himself for the first time, realized that after moving faster than 100 meters per second, the so-called encirclement of ordinary people was a joke at all.

"Do you think that's going to kill me?"

"Well, you think so too." Bai Mo said calmly, and at the same time launched an attack on George again, but unfortunately this claw passed, only to catch a pool of scattered blood, and George's attacked left shoulder turned into blood again and escaped.

"It's useless, our blood clan's ability to transform blood is inherently to restrain you muscular brutes who don't know how to be elegant." George continued to strike Bai Mo with words.

"It's good if you can't hit it, but the exploration of the unknown is the most interesting."

In the following time, Bai Mo, who had the advantage of speed and strength, began to do various experiments on George's body.

Headshots, heart-digging and waist slashing Bai Mo have all tried several times, but after each headshot, George instantly reorganized, and the heart became pure blood at the moment when the heart was dug out, and the waist slash had no effect, and it was picked up again in an instant.

"Stop fighting, you can't hurt me, I can't chase you, the rest is just a useless battle. I've already told the higher-ranking Bloodlines to come over. Although George was not physically harmed, he felt very uncomfortable being abused all the time, and he began to rush to end the fight.

"This vampire has the protection of the life field, and the telekinesis can't directly act on his body, and the physical attack seems to be really immune." Bai Mo thought about countermeasures.

"Let's think about it when I'm tired of playing, as for the high-level blood clan in your mouth, I'll wait here slowly."

Bai Mo continued to chase after George as if venting, George's speed was only about three-quarters of Bai Mo's, and he had to eat Bai Mo every time he escaped for a few seconds.

"Too much deception!" George's original aristocratic fan has been completely destroyed in the continuous pursuit, and his clothes have been blown up, although his body can be reassembled, but his clothes cannot be restored, and he can only dodge naked.

"I believe that there must be a limit to your reorganization, as long as you kill enough times."

"You madman!"

The two chased and fled, and in less than 15 minutes, they had already walked nearly 30 kilometers and came to the suburbs. Under Bai Mo's deliberate targeting, George was shot in the head every time.

"It seems that the key to the reorganization is not in the part, and then test the reorganization volume."

"I thought, it seems like I've never beaten your whole body into a bloody froth, every time it's just a headshot. Why don't you try it out and see if you can restructure your whole body? Bai Mo made a tentative speech.

George's face changed wildly after hearing Bai Mo say this, and he turned his head to hide the change in his expression, but this could not escape Bai Mo's endless divine thoughts.

"I seem to have guessed correctly?" Bai Mo said with a smile.

"Run! He found out about it anyway! Hopefully I won't be forced to resort to last resort. George turned this thought in his heart, and simply didn't say a word, just squeezed every ounce of his strength to run for his life.

George's escape acquiesced to Bai Mo's conjecture, and after finding the answer, he no longer had the desire to chase and kill, but began to think about something else.

"Don't run, I'm not going to kill you."

"Come less." George struggled to squeeze out two words between running away.

Although he was already trying his best to escape, George even felt that his speed had broken through the limits of his body at this time, but the man behind him gave him a sense of threat that did not diminish at all.

"Under the threat of death, the speed broke through the original limit?" Bai Mo felt that George in front of him seemed to be a little faster, "Is there any difference between five seconds each escape and six seconds each time?" ā€

"Let's try half of my body first, it won't be good if I break it all at once." Bai Mo smiled and blessed the power in his body to his right hand, put it on George's left shoulder, and then kept pulling it down to his left heel.

"Bang bang!" The blow of Bai Mo's right hand caused George's entire left body to explode from his shoulder to his left foot, and the blood exploded like fireworks.

"Ahh George, who had suddenly lost half of his body, lost his balance and fell to the ground with a scream, although the blood gushing out before began to return to his body quickly, but he was no longer able to escape.

"You can do it." George lay on the ground in resignation, the most recent half-mutilating attack had exceeded his limit, and he was now in a weakened state of severe injury, completely unable to escape.

"After a fight with you, the pain is even worse, is there any good place to recommend a massage?" Bai Mo asked a question that made George completely confused, he thought that his opponent would directly give him a fatal blow.

"It's true that you just said you wouldn't kill me?"

"If you can cooperate well in the rest of the time, that's true."

"You...... Don't mind what I just offended? George seemed to see a turning point in his life, and his tone suddenly became respectful.

"For non-threatening offenses, my way of dealing with them has always been to look at the mood, and if I am in a bad mood, I will shoot it to death, but now I am in a good mood, because your race has aroused my curiosity, and I usually don't look for the information that the living can get on the dead, and what I said at the beginning was just to let you be an experiment."

"Second question, tell me all about vampires."