Dawn and Yinglan left the crowd and walked quickly in one direction at a speed of ten meters per second.

Behind the two, a man in black followed unhurriedly; The man in black has a leisurely demeanor, a freehand pace, relaxed and natural, as if he is visiting the unique regional scenery of the Oriental world.

Only the occasional flash of red in his eyes revealed his true thoughts.

That's a chilling killing machine!

It must be known that the Bloods infiltrated the human world at great risk to their lives; Once discovered, they are sure to be hunted down endlessly.

Therefore, the man in black does not allow any risk of his identity being exposed. Anyone who might cause him to be exposed must be eradicated as soon as possible to prevent future troubles.

The man in black didn't know that Dawn was only a momentary suspicion and speculation, but he didn't determine that the owner of the pair of red eyes was him.

But even if he knew, the killing intent of the man in black would not decrease.

The inherently irreconcilable contradiction between the Bloods and humans is rooted in the fact that the Bloodlines put humans first in the recipe.

In fact, the blood clan does not have to suck human blood, and the blood of beasts can also satisfy their need for the power of blood!

As long as the Bloodclan can restrain a little, they can give up sucking human blood. In that case, it is not impossible for the Bloods to coexist peacefully with the humans.

In fact, in the camp of the human race, there has always been a voice that believes that it is possible to reach an agreement with the Bloodline, or even ally with each other, to jointly look at the powerful risks of the apocalyptic world.

However, the Bloods never give up sucking human blood, and they don't even disdain for superficial low-profile appearances!

In the eyes of the Bloods, pure-blooded humans are lowly lambs, a food that can be consumed as they please, and do not deserve any other respect at all.

Several overtures of favor by humans have been brutally torn apart by the Bloodline. There was a time when the Bloods treated human life like a mustard, and instead of temperance, they slaughtered humans on a large scale.

Many times, the Bloods take pleasure in torturing and destroying pure-blooded humans; They even went out en masse to plunder the weak and innocent human beings and hold bloody feasts every night......

As a result, the contradictions between humans and the blood clan have become more and more intensified and irreconcilable.

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"Weak humans!" The man in black stared at Dawn's back with disdain, his heart full of contempt. He had already discovered the identity of the Dawn Four-Star Source Force Warrior, so naturally he didn't have any worries.

"I, Dali, am an existence that has slaughtered the Nine Star Source Force Warriors in the past, how can I not be able to take care of you, a weak human. Now I'm afraid of other people, and let you live a little longer. When I get out of the other people's field of vision, I will twist your neck with my own hands and suck up your blood! ”

Dali, an eighth-level warrior in the blood clan, has a terrifying fighting talent, and his speed and strength are far beyond ordinary people, and he can kill human nine-star warriors!

At this moment, his pace was relaxed, and the whole person was very relaxed, and he didn't pay attention to the morning light at all.

Looking down on humans is also a common trait of the Bloodline. The members of the Bloodline are arrogant and ruthless at heart.

Although the human population far exceeds that of the members of the Bloodline, the human race is generally inferior to the Bloodline in terms of individual combat power. Although there are strong people in the human race who can cultivate to an extremely high level, only a very small number of humans with excellent talent can do it.

Most of the human beings' qualifications are very ordinary, far inferior to the physical qualifications of the blood clan.

The Blood Clan is born with great strength and speed, and it is much stronger than humans at the starting point, and it is naturally easier to cultivate than ordinary humans, and it is easier to obtain powerful combat power.

This makes the Bloodline naturally look down on humans, believing that humans are just food.

For example, Dali in front of him didn't take Dawn and Yinglan in his eyes at all.

According to Dali's detection, Dawn is a four-star warrior, and Yinglan is a second-level warrior, both of which are extremely weak existences, and they can be easily crushed as long as they move their little fingers.

Dali followed Dawn and Brilliant Blue as they walked towards the mountains and forests in the distance. The further you walked, the denser and taller the weeds became, gradually drowning out the Dawn and the Brilliant Blue figures in front of them.

"This meadow is wide enough!" Dali frowned slightly, "It's hard to find even a good obstacle!" ”

Although the weeds around him were taller than people, Dali was not satisfied, and he wanted to find a more hidden terrain where he could vent happily.

Dali didn't just want to kill Dawn and Yinglan, he wanted to eat well, suck up the blood of the two, and enjoy the pleasure of the other party struggling under his sharp teeth.

Without a good place to eat, Dali was not satisfied.

Suddenly, Dali's eyes lit up, and he saw a small mound several meters high not far ahead.

In the vast meadows, there are actually quite a few of these small mounds. They are scattered among the meadows, like huge tombs.

However, it was the first time that Dawn and Yinglan had stepped behind the mound.

"Let's get rid of those two humans in front. Send them straight to the grave! Seeing Dawn and Yinglan disappear from view after walking into the mound, Dali also took action violently.

Sou!

As if a gust of wind was blowing, Dalí's figure was like a ghost, and he disappeared in an instant, and came to the back of the mound, ready to show his skills and subdue the two humans in front of him in one fell swoop.

Then, Dali froze for a moment.

In front of Dalí's eyes, it was not the defenseless and weak human he expected, but a swarthy muzzle.

Holding a one-star general-level source power gun, Chenxi stared at Dali coldly, and said in a deep voice, "You have been following me for so long, and you finally can't help it?" ”

"You, you know I'm stalking you?"

Dalí was a little surprised. He has a natural ability, and he is extremely good at stealth tracking, otherwise he would not have been assigned to infiltrate the Eastern Continent.

Dali thought that following the two low-level warriors would not be detected by the other party at all, but he did not expect that Dawn would be alert and prepared in advance.

However, Dali's surprise was only a matter of a moment, and he immediately took action and began to seize the source power gun in Dawn's hand.

The speed of the blood clan was already super fast, and Dali was the best among them, leaving a trail of light and shadow in the air with a movement of his wrist, grabbing the source power gun with one hand and the neck of Dawn with the other.

However, as soon as Dali moved, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a small blue arc of light flashed from Yinglan's body and hit Dali's body, making him feel paralyzed for a moment, and his movements became stiff.

"What the hell is this?" Dali's heart sank, and before he could figure out what was happening, there was a sudden heavy force between his chest and abdomen, and his whole body flew out involuntarily, slamming into the mound behind him.

Dawn knocked Dali away with a heartwarming foot, his body flashed, and he appeared in front of Dali's eyes like a shadow, and the muzzle of the source power gun in his hand was on Dali's eyebrows!

"How is that possible?"

Dali was shocked and angry, unable to believe that he had been suppressed by two low-level humans, and was at a disadvantage.

Being pointed at a gun by Dawn, Dali subconsciously wanted to fight back, but Dawn's words made him stop unwillingly.

"Don't move, this is a one-star general-level source power gun, even if you are an eighth-level blood clan warrior with one shot, you will be scattered!"

Not to mention the one-star general-level source power gun, even if it is a ninth-level source power gun, Dali would not dare to take a shot at such a close distance!

Dali did not doubt the truth of Dawn's words, and he could feel a mortal danger coming from the dark muzzle of the gun, so that he did not dare to move.

Dalí had a keen instinct for danger, and he realized that Dawn wasn't talking big about intimidation, and that a shot from the other party could really shatter his head.

It's just that Dali doesn't understand what happened at all, why can a fourth-level warrior control a one-star general-level source power gun?

The inexplicable kick he had just received also frightened Dali, and he didn't understand how Dawn could react in such a short moment and kick him out.

He is an elite warrior of the Blood Clan, and although he has a talent for stealth and stealth, he is definitely not weak in combat. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed a level 9 warrior as an eighth-level warrior.

But in the face of the morning light, in the face of this inconspicuous fourth-level warrior, Dali had a feeling of powerlessness at all, and he was almost stunned.

Desperately suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Dali asked the doubt in his heart: "Who are you?" Why can I find out my Bloodline identity? Why can I find my tracking? Why can you suppress me? Aren't you a fourth-level warrior? ”

"Now it's time for me to ask you!" Dawn pointed the head of the Blood Clan with a spear, "As a Blood Clan, what is the purpose of you coming to the realm of the human race?" ”

When Dali heard this, his mouth was tightly closed, and he did not say a word.

Dawn shook her head, looked at Dali, reached out and groped for him, and then found a blood-colored jade pendant and a square box made of pure gold.

When he was searched by Dawn, Dali was like a live fish on the grill, and he suddenly struggled violently.

However, when Dawn searched for the jade pendant and the box, Dali's body collapsed like a puddle of mud, and his eyes were full of desperate gray.

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