Chapter 175: Tinder
Chen Mo is actually looking forward to this copy.
He can get [Ice Marks] and [Call of the Hyena], and these equipment items have opened his eyes.
In fact, he was worried that these items would not be able to bring out the dungeon, but after obtaining the [Blood of the Bloodline], he was sure that these props could be brought out of the dungeon, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Chen Mo looked at the forum before, the Meng man with a giant sword in his hand, put a sneak first when he was fighting, and sneakily jumped out of the shadows, holding a big fireball in his hand......
Anyway, it's all kinds of stitching skills, but he's missing some magic damage or summoning items.
And the increase in ice attribute energy brought by [Ice Marks], as well as the different space summoned creatures of [Call of the Hyena], all made Chen Mo realize that his future development path did not necessarily have to be hand-to-hand combat.
He can use the skill bomb before fighting. Whoever dares to be a demon will bomb it!
Anyway, he still has close ability, and he can use long-range spells to output brainless first.
Chen Mo is now looking forward to it, and in this [Ancient Treasure] dungeon, he has obtained a long-range spell-casting prop.
After cleaning up a little, Chen Mo began to take the next action.
He asked Kelis to stay outside, and he swiped the gate of the camp with his access card, and the whole camp was completely enclosed, in a concave architectural style.
After entering, there is an elevator going down.
Chen Mo walked into the elevator, and soon, with a heavy muffled sound, the elevator stopped.
The ground under his feet was trembling slightly, the ladder door opened, and a long corridor stood in front of Chen Mo's eyes.
Click, click... Bang... The sound of the transmission of the gear rhythm, Chen Mo always felt that this place was a little weird.
Inside are some containers, which should be full of munitions.
There was a light on the edge of the container, and the bright yellow and purple of the eye-catching were woven together.
Bloodlines love these pompous designs and colors.
The sensual image of the hose lamp hangs high on the distant wall, with a postmodern "beauty", and several light bulbs in key parts of the picture are still flickering.
Then just as Chen was silently observing, there was a sudden commotion outside, and Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.
......
At this time, He Wuji had already joined up with the rest of his men and surrounded the camp of the Blood Rose.
Their previous ambush of the Bloodclan was just the beginning, and their large army had already surrounded the Bloodbriar camp.
In fact, the reason why the Terran Resistance did not send out an all-out encirclement and suppression before, and even released a few deserters, was to let them come back to pass information to Bloodrose.
Before, Bloodrose had also been on guard against the Terran Resistance, so the Terran Resistance had not moved.
Now it is to give the Blood Rose a signal, after the ambush, the Terran Resistance has no follow-up means, and the other party can lower its guard.
That's all an opportunity to pile up with human lives.
The Terran Resistance has been preparing for this battle for a long time, and the tactical setup is completely geared towards the Bloodbrier's camp environment.
Soon, the raid began!
The Terran Resistance has been dormant for so many years, armed with sound-dampening weapons, and infiltrated from all angles, tearing the curtain open with a silent slaughter.
He Wuji rushed to the front.
From the main entrance to the building, all the way up.
A group of Bloodbreeds were noisily drinking in the room.
As a result, suddenly a dense burst of gunfire was heard.
Suddenly, it overpowered the noise of everyone.
The closed door outside became like a sieve, and light came through the dense holes.
In an instant, more than a dozen bloodborne's bodies burst into blood, and they fell forward and slammed into the table.
Smoke grenades swirled on the ground, emitting a large amount of smoke.
The silent killing didn't last long, because those Bloodline soldiers weren't fools either, and the infiltration turned into a blitz.
After sacrificing a third of their fresh army, the bloodline finally reacted and confronted the resistance led by He Wuji at gunpoint in a corridor.
Bloodborn was not led by Bloodrose, but by a burly fellow with a cleanly shaved head and a white shirt with dark skin.
His body was carved with the tattoo of a venomous snake, clinging all the way down his neck, and the head of the snake poked out of the back of his head and rested on his smooth forehead.
Both sides had guns, and at one point even fell into a state of confrontation.
"Tubu!
! ”
Short gunshots rang out.
He Wuji didn't hesitate at all, nor did he BB, and shot directly.
As a veteran soldier, He Wuji knows a simple truth.
When both sides are armed with firearms in close quarters, the side that shoots first tends to have more chances of survival.
You've got a sword in hand, so get ready for battle!
Fight for the survival of the Terran fire!
"Peng!"
He Wuji fired.
The bullet passed through the rifling and hit the man directly in the stomach with the light of fire.
"Poof."
Bloodsplattered out, but it didn't seem to kill the Bloodborn.
The bloodborn was frightened and hurriedly retreated to find cover, he covered the wound in his abdomen, and roared, "Humans who don't speak martial arts, shoot, shoot me!" ”
After the Terran Resistance Army shot at He Wuji, they all pulled the trigger at the same time.
Puff, puff, a muffled sound of bullets.
So many years of hatred between the Terrans and the Bloodlines were rekindled.
He Wuji carried the shotgun in his hand, his eyes flashed with madness, as if he was not afraid of death, and rushed to the front.
The Enlightened Beast behind him helped him block the opponent's large number of slanting bullets, and He Wuji was at the forefront like a personal meat shield.
The Terran resistance behind him also did not skimp bullets, held the trigger tightly, and vented their firepower to the fullest.
The Terran Resistance has been dormant for so long, so naturally there is already a lot of anger, and they are waiting to come today to give the bloodlines a good blow.
Moreover, the Terran Resistance Army has very good ammunition, and the bullets suddenly give you no money.
Even if the Bloodlines have already taken refuge in bunkers, the Terran resistance will be covered with firepower so that the other party can't lift his head!
Seeing that the bloodlines were completely suppressed behind the cover and couldn't get out, He Wuji took out two grenades from his arms, bit off the fuses with his teeth, and then threw them fiercely.
There was a muffled bang, and many bloodies were directly blown into pulp, and stumps and severed arms burst out around them.
......
The sound of battle outside naturally alarmed the other bloodlines in the camp.
Chen Mo did not move, calmly observing the surroundings.
There were ten of his bloodline, all armed with weapons, as if on guard against a battle that might ensue.
In the case of fighting more with less, it is better to engage in street fighting or sneak attacks, and he saw a long corridor not far away, and that was the best place to fight.
Chen Mo didn't hesitate, he grabbed it directly in the void, took out the uz submachine gun, and then walked towards the direction where several bloodlines were located.
"Bang bang." Chen Mo clapped his palms, and the bloodlines were obviously stunned, and then looked at Chen Mo.
Seeing that Chen Mo was alone, although the other party had a gun in his hand, those people instinctively relaxed their vigilance.
"Who are you?" One of the Bloodlines asked.
Chen Mo shook the uz submachine gun in his hand with a smile, and asked with a smile, "What do you think of this gun?" ”
"Huh?"
Those bloodlines obviously didn't understand what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd of this smiling young man.
Selling guns?
No, how did this come in?
The bloodies were about to open their mouths, but they saw Chen Mo raise the uz submachine gun, and then pulled the trigger.