The more chaotic it is, the more beneficial it is to Chen Mo.

"While it's night, we can find some lone vampires to kill."

Chen Mo said his "plan".

He didn't have a better way now, but now a lot of vampires were drawn to the battle circle over there.

Maybe there will be a lot less manpower on the Blood Rose side, and he plans to observe it again, waiting for the opportunity to see if he can use the White Corpse Worm to control the Blood Rose!

Kelis stood next to Chen Mo, her little face raised, and asked, "How do you find a lone vampire?" ”

Chen Mo smiled slightly, picked up a sharp stone from the ground, put it on his hand, and cut a wound on his arm with a slight force.

"Use this."

The red blood immediately oozed from Chen Mo's wound and dripped onto the ground.

After a while, the blood formed a small pool of blood, staining the ground red.

And after Chen Mo took the sharp stone away, the blood immediately stopped flowing.

[Tiger Jiao Lingliu] gave Chen Mo a very strong self-healing ability, and this kind of skin trauma without seeing bones would heal in minutes.

Of course, the pain of cutting the blood vessels of the skin with a knife is certain.

But Kellies saw that Chen Mo's face did not change, and couldn't help asking, "You, don't you feel pain?" ”

", this isn't fantasy." Chen Mo waved his hand, and then did not explain.

You know, he has been tormented by brain cancer for a long time, is it because the legendary pain is used to it?

No, I really can't get used to that kind of pain!

No way!

It's really heart-rending pain!

When he had an attack, Chen Mo felt that there were countless steel nails stirring up in his mind.

Most people don't rely on painkillers, and the pain of cancer may only take a few weeks to torture you crazy, or even kill yourself!

However, Chen Mo couldn't afford painkillers, so he couldn't get rid of Chen Mo's brain cancer at the beginning, which gave him a strong ability to tolerate pain.

If there is an attribute point of patience, Chen Mo is willing to bet that he is at least 8 points.

Looking at the pool of red blood on the ground, Chen Mo slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, pulled Kelis and quickly hid in the shadows on the side.

Like a snake waiting for its prey to arrive, it lurks in the shadows, staring at the blood.

Blood has a natural attraction to vampires, especially Chen Mo's blood, after obtaining the Tiger Jiao inheritance, his blood has been infused with a trace of extraordinary power, which is sweeter than ordinary blood.

"Hoo ————!"

With a slightly cold wind blowing, Chen Mo and Kelis were like statues, staring quietly outside.

Now that Kylis's combat power has basically recovered, and in another seven hours, the active effect of his [Tiger Jiao Spiritual Flow] can be refreshed and used again, until that time, Chen Mo will reach his strongest state.

After waiting for about ten minutes, there was a sound of footsteps not far away.

"Sand... Rustle..."

But in front of me, there were three figures walking staggeringly.

"Grass, I was ambushed, but fortunately I ran fast." A vampire swore and cursed.

"Aren't you two afraid of Lord Bloodrose's blame?"

"Strange fart, she doesn't have time to deal with us right now, but I've heard that now the werewolf clan and the army of the undead are jointly attacking the Crimson City, and Lord Bloodrose is probably about to leave for the Crimson City."

Hearing the conversation of several vampires, Chen Mo's mind was clouded...

Got to war?

It's only been more than ten hours since I entered the dungeon, and the span of the entire dungeon is one month, so why did the three parties who were supposed to wait until the final decisive battle start a war?

The attack of the werewolf clan and the army of the undead completely disrupted Chen Mo's plan.

Looking at the appearance of the three vampire deserters, Chen Mo had another guess in his heart.

The combat power of these blood-descended soldiers feels really weak, and the werewolf he encountered before took him a lot of effort to kill, but most of the vampires he encounters now are as weak as the wild monsters in Paper Lake.

Of course, Carys had also explained to herself before why the combat effectiveness of the Blood Soldiers was so weak.

In fact, although the bloodline also eats white rice noodles on weekdays, their favorite is definitely fresh blood.

But even if a large number of human slaves are bred in captivity, the supply of this fresh blood is limited, and those who have the ability can naturally eat more.

Just as the rich eat the feast and the poor eat the soil, fresh blood can only be eaten by the blood of status.

Many of the bloodlines are used to living a stable life and are reluctant to join the army, although the army has no battles to fight in peacetime, but there will still be casualties when they encounter werewolf undead on occasional patrol missions.

As a result, few people are willing to join.

Those who want to join are all interested in the treatment of the army.

A supply of 3000cc of fresh blood is available every week.

It's just that the bloodlines still spare their lives, so most of the people who join the army are also the type of fishing in troubled waters, and there are really few who can pull out real knives and guns.

Therefore, the average strength of vampires is really much lower than that of werewolves who are brave and good at fighting.

At this time, Chen Mo saw the three vampires.

They noticed a puddle of blood on the ground and gathered around at the same time.

", the blood is so fragrant, it should have just existed."

"Be careful, this could be a trap set by someone else." There was a vampire who looked around warily, but alas, it was too late.

Violence is one of the most primitive instincts engraved in all life, and in the process of using this violence, no matter how much reason is used to deny it, most people can often find a special sense of pleasure in "confirming their own strength".

It's a matter of course to yearn for "strong", right?

Isn't it reasonable to go to the ground for victory?

The three vampires' expressions froze as they saw a little blond Lori coming out of the shadows and smiling brightly at them.

The scene is weird and terrifying.

The faces of the three Bloodborns froze, apparently not understanding what was going on.

At this point, one of the Bloodlines realized something and was about to speak out as a warning.

Chen Mo had already quietly appeared behind the bloodliner, covering his mouth with his left hand, holding the [Virus Butcher's Knife] with his right hand, and gently brushing it on the carotid artery.

The combat literacy of these bloodlines is really too weak, and Chen Mo kills them like killing chickens and cows.

The other two Bloodborns themselves were completely focused on Kelis, and at this time, they heard a dull "whine" behind them, and immediately turned around.

They saw blood gushing from their companion's neck, and the young man who was smiling at the two of them.

"Who are you?"

There's so much nonsense ....

Chen Mo was really speechless to these stupid people, at this time, he still asked who are you?

Startled, they had wasted too much time, and the other Bloodborn only felt a chill in his neck, the cold teeth of the black snake had already crushed his throat, and the Bloodborn let out two ho-ho sounds, and fell limply to the ground.

The last of the Bloodborns saw their companions die one after another, and was about to respond, only to see that the boy had already rushed over.

He instinctively swung his fist to meet the attack, but when he heard Kacha, the bone at the wrist pierced the skin, and a sharp and crisp bone cracking sound came.

Chen Mo slammed his fist into the bloodline's chest, and the bloodline flew out upside down, directly breaking an earthen wall, and he never got up again amid the sound of masonry and stone.

The whole process takes less than ten seconds.