At the moment when this frenzied ice attribute storm appeared, a layer of translucent shield appeared out of thin air, like a reef facing the tide, resisting Chen Mo's blow in the air.

The next moment, Chen Mo shook it in the void and took out a quaint gold coin.

He placed a gold bar in front of the coin, and it began to melt as if it had been exposed to a high temperature, and in a few moments it was all absorbed by the coin.

[Stop Killing Gold]!

Chen Mo faced tens of thousands of blood, and directly took out the props at the bottom of the box.

In fact, the reason why Chen Mo applied to act alone was because this was indeed the best solution, and secondly, because he wanted to harvest a wave first and earn all the points he could earn.

If the two sides really start fighting head-on, Chen Mo may not be able to harvest too many points, because most of the bloodlines will definitely die under the cover of hot weapons, then these points will not be counted on Chen Mo's head.

As a poor fool, things like points must be carefully calculated.

In the bloodline camp, all the bloodborns who were ambushed in the trenches had inexplicable tactful and melodious pure music in their ears, and it was impossible to distinguish which instrument was playing, not crisp or desolate, but very melodious.

It's like a song from the primeval voice, a whisper from a spirit in the deep forest, as if returning to the infant days, the mother humming softly by the cradle.

[Hypnosis]!

Hypnosis is also a type of illusion!

Overlapping ghosting appeared before the eyes of all the Bloodborns.

The sleepiness is not particularly strong, but the laziness makes people feel soft and unable to exert their strength.

How could these first-generation blood maids be able to withstand the B-grade [Stop Killing Gold Coins].

Not only hypnosis, [Kill Gold] will also affect your thinking according to your thoughts.

Whether they are blood or humans, their thinking is irrational and their goals are often unclear.

In the illusion of [Stop Killing Gold Coins], at the moment when various emotions are generated, due to the shaking of the goal in your heart, then the content created by [Stop Killing Gold Coins].

If you think of "death" in your heart, then what you see may be "hell".

If you think of "ghosts", then you may feel that there are headless ghosts behind you, or you may feel that you are in a dark coffin.

Thinking creatures sometimes have a hard time fully controlling their thoughts.

The next moment, Chen Mo and the black-robed pharaoh moved at the same time.

saw Chen Mo manipulating the black-robed pharaoh to go around behind a bloodborn, and his thin hands each grabbed one end of the bloodline's body, and then pulled hard to both sides.

Grieve......

Thorn ......

The Bloodspawn immediately became conscious, and he screamed, and a rain of blood fell from the sky.

[Congratulations to the player Fool for killing a Bloodline and gaining 2 points]

The test is complete.

The puppet controlled by the white corpse insect belongs to Chen Mo's derivatives, so the points will still be counted on Chen Mo's head after killing.

Then, you can go on a killing spree.

Chen Mo pulled out the spear of all beings and jumped into the bloodline that was still in a hypnotic state.

The spear of all beings rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound, and with every step Chen Mo took out, the gravel on the ground was shaken into large and small stones.

Chen Mo's spear was even more explosive, and each shot could produce a sonic boom.

In fact, Chen Mo has always felt that in this dungeon, safety is the most important thing, and maybe in some cases he should try to avoid fighting with the bloodborns, but this time, Chen Mo really wants to kill all the bloodborns.

The reason is because of He Wuji.

He Wuji is a resident of Lighthouse Town, his parents are there, he has a beautiful wife, a well-behaved daughter, and his life is not rich, but he is very warm.

Even if Duke Bolton ruled the world, it didn't have much to do with them, because Lighthouse Town was a certain distance away from the Scarlet City, so their lives were very happy.

Yet, one day more than a decade ago, the war spilled over here.

Artillery fire poured down, and the ruins were broken. I don't know how many people died in that upheaval.

The parents died, the wife died, and only He Wuji and He Wenwen were left.

He Wenwen realized at a very young age that this world was full of filth and sin, which is why she was so hostile to the bloodline.

In the past few years, it was really the saying that people are not as good as dogs.

The quiet and peaceful town of Lighthouse has also become chaotic, He Wuji and his daughter have been blackmailed by gangsters, squeezed by the owner of the shop, chased by dogs, and ridiculed by urchins.

He Wuji is a true warrior who has gone through ups and downs, but he does not bow to fate.

He has been fighting all his life, for himself and for his family.

It's a fucking world, so Chen Mo wants to fix it well!

Grieve...... Grieve......

Thorn ...... Thorn ......

The spear of all beings in Chen Mo's hand was like the sickle of death.

Dozens of bloodlines were slaughtered by Chen Mo one by one like barbecue skewers, and with the screams, they turned into severed finger wreckage and scattered in the woods.

The sky that was supposed to be clear actually rained again, thunder roared in the clouds, and heavy rain poured down. The rain curtain became thicker and thicker, and it was a kind of transparent mold lake.

......

Marquis Abro clutched the black cane tightly in his hand.

"Is that man the black-robed Pharaoh?" Marquis Abro faced Chen Mo's charge, but his gaze was firmly fixed on the man in the black robe.

He saw the other party's face, it was the black-robed pharaoh.

The bloodline soldier on the side put away the binoculars and nodded, "It's confirmed, it's the black robe method...."

Before the Blood soldier could finish speaking, two bullets went into his temples.

One on the left and one on the right. Blood was sliding down both temples and pooling on the chin.

Three more gunshots rang out, and the Marquis of Abro hurriedly placed the Bloodline in front of him.

Three bullets shot into the Blood soldier's chest, and three canopies of blood erupted from his chest.

At this time, Marquis Abro looked at the soldiers who were hypnotized by the [Gold Coins], and his face sank, "A bunch of waste. ”

The next moment, he reached out and pinched a magic seal on his chest, and the temperature around him became cold, like crystals accumulated from layers of snowflakes.

All the Blood soldiers shuddered at the same time, their minds cleared, and their fears and panic seemed to be frozen for a moment.

They looked at the two enemies and quickly surrounded Chen Mo and the black-robed pharaoh.

Chen Mo's inner alarm bell rang wildly, he raised his rifle in his right hand, aimed it at the Marquis of Abro, and pulled the trigger continuously.

Bang! Bang!

Black bullets emerged from the chamber and were fired at the Marquis of Abro.

Chen Mo didn't confirm the result, his knees were bent, his back was forced, and he rolled and dodged backwards.

Marquis Abroo sneered, "You underestimate the gold content of the Marquis of the Blood Descent, right?" ”

Marquis Abro grabbed his staff and swept forward, and the two bullets stopped flying as if they had encountered great resistance, and fell weakly in place.