Chapter 237: Chaos

As soon as the incantation was recited, the stone located in the palm of Yuting immediately bloomed with an illusory light blue light, enveloping Chen Mo and Yuting as if chocolate had melted.

In an instant, as if a trick, the figures of the two of them were almost invisible.

They seem to have disappeared into the space, but not completely.

Spiritual Travel!

Chen Mo was shocked, this method, no wonder it is an official member, there are such powerful props.

Yuting ran wildly with Chen Mo, and soon got out of the transparent and illusory state and came to reality again.

At this time, Chen Mo slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, while Yuting on the side frowned and looked around.

"Don't worry, I know how to go."

Chen Mo had a natural sense with the white corpse worm, so he knew where the black-robed pharaoh and Kelis were at the moment.

As for Yuting, Chen Mo didn't explain much to the other party, but looked at the other party's injuries, grabbed it from the inventory, and took out the last [Ice Blue Volcano].

The other party saved his life, and Chen Mo naturally had to repay the favor.

"You should be able to see the item attributes, along this way, there is a gathering place of the Terran Resistance Army, you just say that you are my friend, and they will accept you."

"What about you?" Yuting frowned.

Chen Mo shook his head, "I have more important things, and I will give you a meeting when the time comes."

Chen Mo didn't ask what Yuting's mission was, because it was all redundant, and judging from the other party's actions, the other party was definitely biased towards the right path.

According to the mechanics of the dungeon, if you are biased towards the right path, the task is most likely in one direction.

"That's right." At this time, Chen Mo suddenly stopped Yuting, and he asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any weapons of mass destruction, or are you a toxin?"

Yuting bowed slightly, "I can help you."

......

After Chen Mo disappeared, Wolf looked at the black-robed pharaoh trio who fled with an ugly face, and the remaining werewolf warriors wanted to chase it, but found that they couldn't catch up at all.

What level of master is this, and what exactly does the undead want to do?

"Commander Wolff, what the hell is going on?" A werewolf warrior had his right arm broken, and he fought back the pain and said angrily, "Are the undead crazy?"

Wolf thought for a moment and said in a cold voice, "There are two possibilities, either the black-robed pharaoh and the undead clan parted ways, and he established another organization of his own, and it was the new organization he established that was causing ghosts everywhere. Either that, or the undead want to take advantage of this opportunity to eradicate us once and for all."

In fact, bloodborne, undead and werewolves, there are more or less frictions and conflicts between the three races, after all, there is such a piece of cake, and no one wants others to eat more.

The bloodline became the ruler of the world, and the undead and werewolves were unhappy, but the combat power of the two sides was indeed inferior to the bloodline, but together they may surpass the bloodline.

However, both sides have their own interests, and people are not aligned, and they have not been able to cooperate completely.

This time, the werewolf clan originally thought that the undead clan was honest and cooperative, but they didn't expect to trap them behind their backs.

And this time, it was the base camp of Wolf Commander who was attacked.

This is an absolute disgrace, this is a disgrace to the werewolf clan.

......

Moreover, the bloodborns are not stupid, and after they saw that something happened to the werewolves, they immediately launched an attack on the werewolves.

Successive explosions came from all directions of the werewolf camp.

The earth trembled, the dust was flying, and the werewolves were shouting loudly, and they had to shout as hard as they could to get their voices out to their friends.

A real war is a long thing.

The attack on the camp led by the werewolves was quickly passed on.

When the Marquis of Layton heard that the werewolf main camp had been attacked, he laughed and shook the amber whiskey in his glass: "This time, the werewolf clan has suffered heavy losses, and it should be difficult to turn the tide again, now we need to focus on resisting death

The spirits are in battle."

One of the bloodlines thought for a moment, frowned and said, "But this time, I'm afraid the situation is not as optimistic as we thought, the undead clan came prepared this time, and this time, it was the black-robed pharaoh who attacked, not the pale lord, the strength of the black-robed pharaoh was able to finish the destruction from the hinterland of the werewolf camp and retreat with his whole body, which has to attract our attention."

Marquis Layton's expression froze, and he suddenly felt that it made sense, "The old boy of Abrona has a forbidden object in his hand, but it is still planted in the hands of the undead clan, this time, the undead clan seems to be a little evil... How do I feel that this time the undead are not only targeting us, but planning to destroy us and the werewolves together."

Marquis Layton has a very keen sense of war, he thought about it, and said in a deep voice: "Inform us and strengthen our vigilance here, I always feel that things are not so simple."

"Understood, I'll arrange it." But at this moment, the Marquis of Rayser and the blood-descended subordinate had weak legs, their heads were dizzy, and their bodies were full of intense exhaustion and sleepiness.

At the same time, Marquis Layton saw that the Bloodlines stationed outside had fallen to the ground one by one.

He hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, and the pain stimulated him, so that the Marquis of Layton could regain his senses.

For a powerhouse of his level, the toxins that could be used to kill people were only a temporary vertigo for him.

"It is a colorless and odorless paralyzing gas, the source should be upwind, it is not very toxic, but it will seriously weaken our combat power."

The physical fitness of the bloodlines is already very strong, especially the soldiers under the command of Marquis Rayser, who are the best of the best, so these toxins can't kill them, but they are enough to paralyze.

However, the Marquis of Leighton had just regained consciousness when he saw a blue light curtain coming from outside.

In an instant, the blue ice storm erupted like a whirlpool.

The unconscious bloodlines were enveloped in a swirl of blue ice crystals.

A silent scream rang out, and the temperature around him began to drop.

The ice spikes inside instantly pierced the chests of many Bloodborns.

Seeing the terrifying and destructive storm of ice crystals, Marquis Layton immediately leaned back in panic, and then watched as ice spikes flew over the door in front of him, scraping his eyelashes and blasting against his nose to the wine cabinet on his right.

"Grass..."

Marquis Layton guessed that the enemy might not settle down, but he didn't expect that the other party would come so quickly.

The next moment, Marquis Layton suddenly felt a shudder, he didn't think about it, he raised his hand and swung it out with two blood-colored energy refinements, and the dazzling beam of light shattered the rocks and splashed everywhere.

But he saw a figure as agile and fierce as a tiger and leopard, moving quickly, dodging a few times, and dodging the attack of Marquis Layton.

The one who came here is definitely a master!

The other party was wearing a black robe, and he couldn't see his face clearly, and it was really the black-robed pharaoh!