readx;? The Mithril Knight on the side raised his torch, and Zhou Mo saw what this monster in the so-called dark forest looked like. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He looked to be a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, with an unusually handsome appearance, a somewhat pale complexion compared to ordinary people, thin lips, and a faint line of blood on it.

Seeing Zhou Mo looking at him, this monster whose forehead was pierced by Ningge's one-handed sword actually raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Mo.

This monster has a pair of silver-white eyes, and the eyes are the same as those of humans, but the madness and bestiality revealed in them are not found by normal humans anyway.

The monster opened its mouth, revealing sharp fangs that were much longer than humans, and its mouth was scarlet, and it said with all its might:

"Cheap food, you have hurt the noble Divine Blood Clan, soon, hahaha, soon, your blood will become food for my people!"

Ningge frowned, and with a movement of his hand, he pulled out a scimitar from the waist of the Mithril Knight on the side, and the blade flashed, and the monster's head rolled off.

However, the monster head that rolled down on the ground, a pair of eyes still staring at the two of them fiercely, deep in the scarlet tongue, licking the thin lips.

"Your blood must be delicious, I can already smell the fragrance of your blood, hahahaha......"

"Our Divine Blood Clan is not as fragile as your food, we are immortal......!"

In the dawn, before it was fully lit, the monster's oozing laughter echoed over the village.

Zhou Mo looked down at the monster's head, raised his foot and stepped on it, stepped on the monster's handsome and abnormal face, and crushed it fiercely.

At this moment, it was considered to have hit the monster's vital point, and the monster screamed in horror:

"You, you, how dare you insult the great Divine Blood, the Divine Bloodline will definitely break your body into pieces, feed your blood to the lowliest goblins, kobolds, watch your fire of life wither in filth, watch your fire of life wither in filth......"

The shrill cry made him frown, and his feet were exerted, and the pure gold color around his body flashed, and the skull under his feet exploded like a watermelon, but what exploded was full of bright red, and there was no white brain pulp that humans possessed.

Raising his feet, Zhou Mo continued to observe the monster, only to see the crushed head on the ground, the flesh and blood on it were wriggling, and the blood that burst out spontaneously flowed back, but in the time of the two hourglasses, the head returned to its original state, the only difference was that the monster's face became more and more pale, and the blood line on the lips disappeared completely.

"Terrifying vitality, terrifying recovery speed! If this is a frontal battlefield, the transcendent life of the human race of the same level has no chance of winning at all!" "Ningge's face turned pale, and his voice became solemn.

Zhou Mo nodded, bent down, reached out and picked up the monster's hair, and pressed his head back on the neck of his body.

The monster's head twisted on its neck, but it was in the right position, and then the part of the head connected to the neck grew and healed rapidly, and finally turned into a blood line and disappeared quickly!

Ningge swallowed his saliva, looking at the monster's ability to heal on its own with a severed head, and he didn't know how to describe it.

At this time, Zhou Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the monster's neck.

Ning Ge looked at Zhou Mo's movements with some puzzlement, this monster can grow on its own with a severed head, what's the use of pinching the neck?

After a while, Zhou Mo withdrew his hand and said to Ningge:

"They don't need to breathe, and even their blood can stop. ”

Only then did Ning Ge understand what Zhou Mo's previous actions were for.

Zhou Mo glanced around, then walked to a farmhouse, pulled out a log used to tie the courtyard wall, and the dead knife flashed in his hand, and the ground of the log was sharpened.

"Lay him flat on the ground. ”

Several Mithril knights glanced at Ningge, and seeing that he did not object, two more people held heavy swords, pierced the monster's arms, and four heavy swords, forming a large font, pressed the monster flat to the ground.

Zhou Mo held the stake with both hands, saw the direction of the monster's heart, and slammed his arms hard, and the sharp stake instantly pierced the monster's body and plunged into the ground.

Glancing at the monster that was still looking at him sneering, Zhou Mo frowned slightly, it seemed that the set used by his hometown to deal with vampires did not work on this sacred blood clan.

Suddenly, Zhou Mo thought of something and commanded:

"Go to the village chief and ask if there are any sharp silverware in Zhonghe Village, if there is, just say that Benjue wants to use it temporarily!"

Soon, the white-haired sturdy village chief walked over with the Mithril Knight, holding a tray with all kinds of silver cutlery in his hand.

The village chief glanced at the young man who was restrained by the four Mithril Knights, and looked at Zhou Mo and Ning Ge with some strange eyes, this monster is almost exactly the same appearance as the human race, and the village chief thought that the two were punishing their subordinates.

"Be careful, these are the monsters that suck blood and kidnap the girls of your village, they look like Terrans on weekdays, but they can't be exposed to the sun, you must be careful!"

Zhou Mo admonished, and under the shocked expression of the village chief, he took a silver table knife in his hand, and then lightly slashed across the monster's cheek.

"Hiss......" sounded as if water had been poured into hot oil.

The monster's face was burned by flames, and the skin cut by the silver knife was like a piece of paper that was instantly dyed to ashes by fire, and it fluttered away from the monster's cheek with sparks.

"Impossible, this impossible, the Divine Blood Clan is perfect, we have nothing to fear except the sun!"

When the monster noticed his change, he screamed frantically and struggled, and the four Mithril Knights had to use all means to control him.

"Hiss!" was Ninger's inhalation voice!

Zhou Mo also had a happy face, turned his head to Ning Ge and asked:

"Do you want to stay alive, the Grand Duke may want to ask this monster something!"

Ninger shook his head and said:

"There is a record in my family's history, these monsters have never had a word of truth in their mouths, asking them for information, they will only be misled, the ancestors left a precept, deal with this kind of monster, after they are caught, they must be burned to ashes as soon as possible!"

"The ancestor of the Eagle Yang family is really wise, then I'll see if this silver can kill these monsters!"

As he spoke, Zhou Mo stabbed the knife in his hand into the heart of the monster!

"Ahhhhhhh......h

A hollow hole the thickness of a man's arm appeared on the monster's chest, but even so, the monster was still not dead, and was still struggling in pain.

Zhou Mo and Ning Ge endured the viciousness, and looked inward from this hollow, but found that the monster's chest ribs were the same as those of the human race, and the abdominal organs were also the same as those of humans, but at this moment, most of the heart was damaged, but it did not affect its vitality.

"What the hell does this monster live on!" Ning Ge sighed, only to find that Zhou Mo's dark eyes were full of essence.

"What, Zhou Mo, are you interested in studying this monster?"

Zhou Mo patted Ningge on the shoulder and said:

"Well, I left this monster behind, you immediately send someone to inform the Grand Duke of the situation here, and report the situation that the silver can be effectively killed, and let the Grand Duke quickly notify the imperial capital!"

Ning Ge suddenly reacted, Zhou Mo found something amazing, and suddenly became anxious, this situation, can not be delayed for a minute, it must be passed to the Terran soldiers on the front line of fighting with these monsters as quickly as possible!

His face suddenly became solemn, and Ning Ge bowed to Zhou Mo ninety degrees regardless of it, and then waved his hand, he jumped on the mount first, and galloped away with the Mithril Knight.

Zhou Mo hurriedly stabbed the head of the monster that was so heavy and free, and then cut off its head with a knife, so that the monster could temporarily stop.

"This Ningge, it's really ......" Shaking his head and smiling speechlessly, Zhou Mo looked at the monster on the ground, and a trace of thought flashed in his dark eyes. (To be continued.) )