In the gray mist, Christopher looked at the ant colony with a gloomy face. The expression is no longer as calm as before.

A large amount of viscous dark red blood dripped, dripping from the edge of his tuxedo, and then rushed down the ground like a fiery snake, sweeping away all the ants in its path, leaving nothing behind.

"Saraia, Cartorodo......"

The strange and unknown sound of incantations continued to sound from Christopher's mouth, and the blood in the sky fell upside down to form a ball that held him in it.

Christopher's incantation grew louder and louder, and the cold, evil voice completely suppressed the sound of the ant colony flapping its wings.

In the next second, in the ball formed by the blood waves, countless hideous blood-colored bats flapped their wings and flew out of it, quickly killing with the ants in the sky.

The sky suddenly split into two colors, half blood red and half pitch black.

In the center of the two-colored sky, pitch black and blood red were mixed together, and the ant army and the blood bats were mixed together to fight selflessly.

Every second, countless severed limbs and bright red blood dripped down, and countless ants and blood bats died in the blink of an eye.

It's just that the dark ant army's side is obviously inferior to the other party, and in a short period of time, most of the sky is occupied by blood-red bats.

In the blood cells under Christopher's body, the bats are still flying out in a steady stream, and there is no end in sight.

Not far from him, Michael, who was slumped on the ground, looked at Christopher on the blood ball in disbelief, his originally hopeful eyes instantly dimmed, and his expression was full of despair.

How could this be, how could Christopher summon a swarm of bloodline bats, this kind of high-level bloodline magic was impossible for him.

Why?

Michael's eyes were full of resentment, and he looked at Christopher standing in the middle of the blood with a distorted face, wishing to bite him to death.

True Ancestor is above, are we really wrong?

Christopher stepped on the blood wave, looking at the ant colony that was quickly wiped out by the blood bats, with a smile on his face that could not be concealed, he roared wildly, and the dry and cold voice echoed in the night, spreading far away.

"Bugs, worms that only hide in the mud, keep coming! Is that all you have for bugs? Hahaha!! incompetent bugs. ”

In the darkness, Simon listened to Christopher's roar, and there was a calm in his heart, and he didn't take it to heart at all, but looked at Christina with interest, wondering what she would do now.

After all, what he needed was a helper with self-discernment, not a fertility machine that could only be a violent soldier, otherwise why bother making a forbidden potion to open her wisdom, directly refining her into a puppet, and then giving the power of the Chaos Brood heir.

Christina felt the gaze of her father behind her, and her charming and delicate little face was already full of murderous aura. This bat dared to insult her father, she suddenly had no leisure to play, only by completely tearing him apart could she calm the anger in her heart, he dared to describe her father like this.

The two tentacles on Christina's forehead shook wildly, and an invisible force spread out.

At this time, the area near the bar.

Countless stumps and blood were mixed together, and between the fishy smell, a faint gray mist continued to rise from the wreckage on the ground.

The figures of the dozens of bold young men and women who were still watching just now have long since disappeared, and they don't know whether they were swallowed by the blood wave or eaten by the ant colony. But no one cares, it's just a bunch of brainless idiots.

In the middle of the battlefield, the ant colony was still fighting with the blood bats, and Christopher stood on top of the blood wave and watched the ant colony collapse proudly, not noticing that the ants that were about to collapse at the touch of a button could hold on to the attack of the blood bats for a few seconds.

Gradually, the originally large number of ant armies was rapidly reduced by the attack of blood bats, and in a short period of time, most of the ant armies had disappeared.

It's just, in the middle of the battlefield. The thick gray fog had enveloped the entire area, and Christopher felt that something was wrong.

This sudden thick fog, even a vampire with dark vision can't see through, this is simply too abnormal, he subconsciously strengthened his vigilance, the blood waves under his feet have protected him layer by layer, countless blood bats flying around him, preventing possible attacks.

After all, this insect who hasn't shown up all this time still has some skills, don't accidentally capsize in the gutter.

Christina, the queen of ants, looked at the gray mist in the distance, and a hideous smile appeared on her coquettish face.

In the next second, the diamond-shaped lens in the center of her eyebrows flickered instantly, and the entire gray mist area was reflected in the mirror.

In the area of dense gray mist, a strange change occurred in an instant, and an inexplicable force extended within it, forming a unique area.

Gu Hell.

"Huh!!"

Simon looked at the distant area with some surprise, his eyes shining with an inexplicable brilliance. After observing for a while, he withdrew his gaze, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "It's kind of interesting!"

In the gray mist, thousands of ants with strange shapes emerged from the mist, and they hid in the gray mist, looking at Viscount Christopher in the blood waves. The aura on each of them was very different from that of their own kind, and they were the strongest ants that had survived the previous fight.

In the darkness in the distance, Christina, the queen of ants, gracefully made a ladylike salute to Simon, and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The speed was so fast that it even left an afterimage in the air.

The compound eyes of thousands of monster ants stared coldly at Christopher, and in the next second, they seemed to have suddenly received some kind of message, and immediately made an attack gesture towards Christopher.

Among the ant colony, a giant ant the size of two ha was the first to attack, and it lowered its head and pointed the strange horn on its head at Christopher, and rushed first, and then thousands of monsters also followed suit and launched an attack together.

Viscount Christopher immediately noticed the anomaly in the gray mist, and with a wave of his hand, countless blood bats swarmed in the direction he was pointing.

In the blink of an eye, the blood bat swarm encountered the strange ants. The two sides immediately attacked each other, as if they were undying natural enemies.

It's just that the blood bats can't slaughter the ant colony as easily as before, but they are defeated by this group of ants that are much smaller but have greatly increased their strength. Occasionally, a few unfortunate monster ants that were surrounded by blood bats would quickly turn into a gray mist and be absorbed by the rest of the nearby monster ants.

In the battlefield, it is as if the plot is reversed. The hundreds of monster ants that survived had already begun to counterattack, although their numbers were much smaller than those of the blood bats, they had completely crushed the blood bats in terms of strength. At the moment, they are slaughtering them like crazy, as if to avenge the death of their own kind.

The surrounding gray mist continued to merge into the body of the ant colony, and they were like monsters with unlimited physical strength, tirelessly continuing to attack.

Christopher felt a little uneasy, and felt that he couldn't go on like this.

He watched the battle between the two with thick dark circles under his eyes, and soon noticed the unusualness of this group of monster ants, the strength of this group of monster ants was actually growing rapidly, and every time one of his companions died, the strength of the rest of the monster ants would increase a little.

The remaining five or six hundred weird ones already have the strength close to that of high-level blood slaves, can they still give birth to transcendental-level existences if they continue like this?

Viscount Christopher was immediately frightened by his own thoughts, and he decided that it would be better to withdraw first, and wait for Michael to find out who his helper was, and then come to seek revenge on him.

Now that the opponent has completed the layout of the home field, I am afraid that it will be really bad if I continue to fight like this stupidly.

The calamity level is only an extension of the transcendental level, although the power is far beyond the extraordinary, but the essence of the power has not produced a qualitative change. If the other party really transforms into a few transcendent-level monster ants, coupled with Michael's hidden helpers in the dark, he is afraid that he will really die here.

How can this work?

How could the great Viscount Christopher die at the hands of this group of bugs, he had just been promoted to Viscount and joined the Hebason family, and there was still a long life waiting for him to enjoy in the future, how could he fight to the death.

Christopher looked at Serena, who was still lying on the ground, and his five fingers went directly through her chest, pinching a warm and smooth heart.

With a slight effort, the magic power of her fingertips completely destroyed her heart core, and the burning blood flame quickly turned this tempting body into ashes, and there was no blood left.

"No!! Serena......" Michael couldn't hold back his tears anymore as he watched his lover be killed by Christopher, and tears of blood continued to roll down his smoky eyes.

"Christopher, I must kill you, I swear to the True Ancestor, I must ......"

Boom!!!

Christopher walked over and kicked his head directly into the ground, then pinched his head and lifted it up to evacuate the hellish place.

He stomped his foot slightly, and the blood around him seemed to have wisdom, and quickly rolled towards him, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-colored cloak was draped over his back and moved against the wind.

Christopher pinched Michael and quickly walked to his coffin where he had been sleeping, and took out a tightly sealed four-cornered treasure chest from it, and then turned into a blood shadow that was about to break out of the gray fog area.

Just as he was about to rush out of the gray mist area, Christina, the queen ant, suddenly appeared in front of him.

She looked at the rushing blood shadow, tapped the void with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other and said in a coquettish voice, "Our game has just begun, how can you leave first?

Viscount Christopher, who was rushing out, suddenly saw a black eye, and only then did he realize that he had appeared in the original place again.