Heimo didn't say anything more, but nodded.

"By the way, you go alone, don't bring weapons, I need to pass on enough kindness to the undead." Commander Wolf turned, his tone non-negotiable.

Hei Mo was stunned for a moment, what if he, the warrior of the werewolf clan, went and was directly done by the other party?

What if the undead really plan to annex both the Bloodlines and the Werewolves?

Of course, this question was not asked by Heimer, because the order of the soldier itself is obedience.

......

Chen Mo had been staring at the werewolf clan's camp with a telescope.

When he saw Hammer leave the camp alone and sneak towards the place where the undead were stationed, he knew that the plan had been made.

The latter avoided the main battlefield and sneaked through a detour from the path, obviously wanting to bypass the main battlefield and contact the undead alone.

After sneaking around for half an hour, Heimo suddenly felt something was wrong.

He didn't hesitate, his body swelled rapidly, and a painful roar came out of his throat.

Immediately after, his eyes flowed a touch of scarlet, his body was tall, his muscles were congested and swollen, his skin turned blue-black, glowing with metallic luster, and his nails grew rapidly, turning into jet-black and sharp ghost claws.

Wolfing!

Heimer's strength is not much different from Wolf's, so the moment he realizes the danger, he uses all his hole cards.

His aura was cold and powerful, and his first instinct was not to stay where he was and wait for the enemy to appear, but to flee in the direction he was coming.

But he hadn't gone far before Heimer's footsteps stopped.

He felt that something was wrong, and even though the world was still the same world, it always felt like something was missing.

Sound!

That's right, it's the sound!

Although he is now far away from the main battlefield, the sound of fighting on the battlefield can still be transmitted.

But now, it's too quiet.

Dreamland!

A huge illusion!

A black shadow quickly struck, it was a black snake with a pitch-black body!

The Black Snake's goal is very clear, it is the throat of Black Silence!

It's a silent killer that doesn't reveal itself until the final blow!

Kelis's Black Snake Legacy!

The attack came so suddenly that Dark Silence didn't have time to dodge.

He could barely turn his head sideways, avoiding the deadly movement of his sharp teeth biting at his throat.

However, the black snake's teeth were still unmistakably bitten into Hemer's shoulder blade, and his shoulder was bleeding profusely!

The next moment, Chen Mo directly pressed one knee against Hei Mo's abdomen, and at the same time, under the frenzied force he urged with all his might, Hei Mo's entire body was thrown and rolled directly to the side, completely losing his center of gravity!

Immediately afterwards, when Hei Mo's back was exposed in front of Chen Mo, a cold light flashed, and the [Spear of All Beings] pierced through Hei Mo's copper skin and iron bones after the wolf.

From the chest, a stab was pierced.

[Eagle Poison] seeped into Hei Mo's body along the blade of the spear, corroding his organs.

Heimo clutched his chest, the violent toxin made his face pale, but he didn't die immediately because of his strong vitality.

He wanted to escape, but the terrifying poison of [Eagle Venom] had already attacked.

He screamed in pain, and red blood flowed from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

He was about to die, but at this moment, he felt that his body was no longer under his control, and his consciousness was swallowed up, and he was plunged into darkness.

"That's it!" After using the white corpse insect to control Hei Mo, a smug look of joy appeared on Chen Mo's face, and now, everything was running perfectly according to his predetermined plan.

The illusion was lifted, and on the road to the undead camp, Heimo was still alone.

That's where poor information comes in.

The undead, the bloodline, the werewolves, don't know the world

There is also a means in the realm that can perfectly control life and become a puppet.

The bloodline has the ability to bewitch, but after bewitching, the puppet can only complete some basic actions, and the bewitched person's eyes are empty, and it is easy to find the clues.

......

In fact, Chen Mo has been thinking about what the original direction of this copy was.

If nothing else, it should be the Duke of Bolton who completes the sadhana, becomes an evil god, and destroys the world.

Well...

But whether it is the Blood Rose or the Pale Lord and the Black-robed Pharaoh, they should all have their own deeds in this world.

They should have their own set of "plots", and even the final direction of this world will be related to their actions.

However, his arrival made all the plots mess up from the very beginning, and almost all the key characters of several major races were either killed by Chen Mo, or disgusted, or disgusted and killed again.

......

Chen Mo manipulated Hei Mo to come to the camp of the undead clan.

At this time, two skeleton cavalry stood in front of Hei Mo, frowned, and said, "Who are you?"

"I'm Hemer, on behalf of Wolf Commander, and I want to meet the Pale Lord."

"Commander Wolf is quite smart, and he hasn't been fooled by the villain's divisive schemes." The Pale Lord walked out, and he smiled and said, "Actually, I was also about to send someone to discuss with Commander Wolf, so that our cooperation can continue."

The Pale Lord also knew that in the current situation, there was no point in continuing to dwell on it, they had to win the war, otherwise everything they had done before would be in vain.

However, at this moment, Heimer suddenly laughed, and he said indifferently, "Oh, actually, everyone doesn't want this kind of thing to happen. As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy, I hope that after you die, you will have revenge, revenge, don't look for me, you can have a good baby in the next life, and grow up healthy and happy..."

The Pale Lord looked at the black silence in front of him a little blankly, not knowing what kind of nerves this thing was suddenly experiencing.

But the next moment, Hei Mo made a bold move, and he directly pierced the Pale Lord's chest with his sharp claws.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted from the pale lord's mouth, splashing his clothes.

Even though the black robe was stained with blood, it didn't make any difference, and even the wounds on the body turned outward and even the blood trickled down.

"You!

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The Pale Lord was furious, and the terrifying power burst out around the Pale Lord, like a bomb exploding, and the pitch-black flames swept in all directions under the impetus of the shock waves.

Dark flames rose into the sky, and a shockwave visible to the naked eye swept across the clearing.

Among the three major races, the lowest moral limit is probably the undead race.

They'll take the Terran and werewolves and put them in the dungeon.

Through all kinds of unspeakable terrifying means, torture them, so that before they die, they burst out with soul energy that is far beyond ordinary people, full of resentment and despair, and the Pale Lord relies on these soul powers to strengthen his strength!

The terrifying power of necromancy swept across the battlefield in an instant.

Hei Mo was blown into scum on the spot, and Chen Mo, who was hiding far away, was also swept away.

The white corpse worm will definitely not survive, but it doesn't matter, his purpose has been achieved!

PS: This dungeon is coming to an end!

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