The intercom was noisy again for a while.
Then there was silence, deathly silence.
Suddenly, there were footsteps again.
Bang bang!
Someone on the other end of the walkie-talkie seemed to have picked up the walkie-talkie, then brought it to his mouth and said hello curiously: "Is there anyone~?"
On the other end of the intercom, Chen Mo waited for a long time but no one spoke.
Chen Mo scratched his head, looked at Kelis and said, "Isn't this thing broken?"
"It's not broken. Look, this green dot is still glowing." Kelis pointed to the green dot above the walkie-talkie.
At this time, Chen Mo noticed that there were eyes descending from the sky, and the signal source was connected here.
The memory from the earth made Chen Mo realize that this might be something similar to an artificial satellite.
These planet-circling base stations are both eyes and weapons.
Chen Mo didn't expect the blood descendants to have such avant-garde methods. It seemed that in addition to killing Marquis Abloh, they had to find a way to destroy these base stations.
At this time, Chen Mo said "Hey, hey, hey," several more times, but there was still no response on the other end of the intercom.
At this time, on the other end of the intercom, the white-haired Marquis d'Ablo looked ashen. He did not speak, but only made a few tactical gestures to his men.
"This big fat man must be your confidant. I originally planned to save his life, but since you refuse to communicate, there is nothing I can do."
Peng!
There was the sound of a gunshot on the other end of the intercom, followed by two more shots, and complete silence fell.
Chen Momo put away the two empty guns. What he wanted to do now was to provoke the other party and open a psychological gap.
Psychological warfare is often also a very important part.
The real killer!
They are not just killing machines that can only kill people. Real killers receive various trainings from an early age and master many skills.
For example: language, photography, makeup, disguise, tracking, surveillance, capture and fighting, etc. Chen Mo also understands that attacking the heart is the most important. The more mysterious and powerful he appears, the more fearful and psychological pressure he can cause in the other party.
Mainly, the reason why he dared to be so unscrupulous was because when he faced Marquis Abro, he still had a trump card in his hand, which was the spiritual crystal he picked up before.
It was originally intended to be left to Duke Bolton, but now that he has taken the initiative to activate [Tiger Flood Spiritual Flow] and used up one of his trump cards, then [Spiritual Crystal] will become his next trump card!
The expression on Marquis Abro's old face became increasingly gloomy.
He frowned and asked, "Have you found out the origin of the person who took action? In this world, only He Wuji has such a method, but I always feel that it doesn't look like him. At least, that voice doesn't."
"I don't know, but I think it's not the backbone of the human resistance. If they had such high-end combat power, Beacon Town would have been captured long ago, and they wouldn't be able to wait until today." A blood descendant said respectfully next to him.
"So, this brother is a complete passerby, a pure passerby? Then why does he have trouble with us blood descendants?"
"Maybe it's because the other party is a human race?" A vampire subordinate put forward his own opinion.
Marquis Abloh muttered to himself in confusion: "One person killed the blood descendants of two of my elite teams because of a disagreement. Who is the villain..."
The other two squads are small but elite.
The Marquis of Abloh himself led thousands of troops. The target of marching in the dense forest was too large and the speed was too slow, so the majority of their troops walked through the secret passage. Only a small group of people walked through the dense forest, but those were elite troops. .
They were all killed...
However, there was no panic look on Marquis Abro's face.
But he stretched out his hand, and his five slender fingers slowly melted like rubber, and then turned into five slender tentacles filled with barbs and suction cups.
After slowly squirming, these five tentacles instantly decomposed into hundreds of very slender tentacles. The ends of these tentacles had a tiny hole, and these holes were inserted into the ancient walking stick.
The hidden runes on the ancient cane began to twist and turn, outlining a twisted pattern.
If you observe carefully, you can find that the picture is clearly composed of words full of malicious words such as disaster, disaster, misfortune, bad luck, bad luck, misfortune, etc.
Scarlet blood was transmitted from the cane, and in an instant, thunderclouds in the sky, strong winds on the mountains, and blazing fire on the ground seemed to be assisting it.
The so-called destiny is fair and the temperament is noble. Whatever you do, you will get something. There will be auspicious stars to help you. When you break through the harm, this staff is the mountain magic staff. It can use the power of heaven and earth to absorb the essence of the earth's veins.
However, he saw that countless blood was injected into Marquis Abro's body, and countless thin blood-red threads appeared. These threads were woven like a large net, and his old organs returned to life again.
The blood vessels under Marquis Abro's skin were like countless crazy poisonous snakes, emerging from his skin and being pressed back. Soon, Marquis Abro's eyes were filled with countless looks again.
He slowly exhaled and murmured: "Human ants, you seem to have never seen the real power. This is the kind of power that can make brave people tie themselves up, make smart people act stupid and pretend to be crazy, and make good talkers stupid. With the power of words, prepare to face the wrath of the vampires."
...
Legend has it that there is a demon in Beacon Town. The demon is armed with a spear, only appears at night, and specializes in killing blood descendants.
Curious vampires would be involuntarily attracted to the tall and handsome figure, and then these people would never appear again.
Chen Mo felt that if he continued to hunt here, he might really create a new demon legend.
What would be a better name?
A vampire killer? Beacon Town Demon?
Wait, isn't that how the legends about monsters and monsters come about?
Probably not. Chen Mo shook his head. After all, no one else was as good as himself.
Moreover, after many battles, Chen Mo also discovered the weaknesses of the blood descendants.
These blood descendants are more like thieves than creatures.
They actually change themselves by sucking blood.
Drinking animal blood will turn them into beasts, drinking human blood will turn them into people with the ability to think, and drinking werewolf blood can even gain werewolf abilities.
Speaking of which, the blood descendants have not made any progress after inheriting human civilization. Satellite technology was developed by humans fifty years ago, but it is still cutting-edge technology now.
If it were human beings, in the past fifty years, I am afraid that no one knows how developed superconducting technology has been.
In short, one of the vampires has uneven fighting ability, and the other is not very smart.
...
Only then did Chen Mo feel a twinge of pain in his abdomen.
"Fuck, it hurts so much, this wound..."
He felt that the previous penetrating wound on his abdomen was becoming more painful. Chen Mo hissed and took a breath.
It seems that because he actively triggered the [Tiger Dragon Spiritual Current], the subsequent feeling of weakness slowed down the healing of the wounds, and the wounds in his body became more serious.
The blood flowed out faster, and the dark red traces gradually faded, making Chen Mo's clothes wet.
Just looking at the blood stains, one would think that the injury was very serious.
"Master Ram, are you okay?" A look of worry flashed across Kelis's face.
Chen Mo waved his hand. Although the injury was serious, it was indeed healing slowly. He said "Ice Blue Volcano" should be steady and don't use it in a hurry. He turned to ask: "Have you found the whereabouts of the human resistance army?"
"Well, let's go, Master Ram, I'll take you there!" Kelis nodded and led Chen Mo towards the darkness deep in the mountain.
