There are thirty people in the Faceless Man troop, who are responsible for assassination and hunting.
It is the apex predator of the night.
It is the most powerful combat force except for the frontal battlefield.
In addition to individual combat capabilities, they also have a special ability.
There is a powerful curse mark on their body that can spread five feet around the body and become a supernatural ability that requires no control and no consumption.
This stance is called the stance of silence.
Within a certain range, as long as they don't die, even if the world is shattered, there won't be any movement.
He Wuji has been cultivating this unit for twenty years, and now it can finally be put to use.
They need to perform the most dangerous decapitation operation to kill the enemy leader and establish victory.
At this time, these soldiers skillfully took out shovels and began to dig holes to bury people.
It seemed that they were used to such tragic deaths.
No one vomited because of the blood and brain matter stuck to their bodies, and no one was sad.
They have already sacrificed so much for the survival of human fire, and these casualties are nothing.
But at this moment, someone in the team suddenly shouted: "Why should we resist! These sacrifices are meaningless."
A man in rags with a bloodstain on his left arm stumbled out.
Frightened people, confused people, fearful people, and cowardly people all gathered around.
They don't want war anymore. Even if they do so, they may be despised by their peers and reprimanded by their superiors, but they don't care.
Amidst the flames of war, explosions and chaos everywhere, the meaning of life becomes extremely fragile.
They want to enjoy this last time more than meaningless things.
Wine, food and beautiful people.
They want to leave.
Even if they may have to become cultists, careerists, robbers or thieves in order to survive, they are not willing to stay here and wait to die.
Long-term repression inspired their inner sin.
"He Wuji, you are just a speaker. We have no future with you." Another soldier said.
They just want to eat one more piece of meat and drink one more sip of wine.
But precisely because of this, these people also became tools used by He Wuji to rectify the morale of the army.
Kill, He Wuji killed more than ten soldiers who were making trouble.
At this special moment, for the sake of the stability of military morale, it doesn't matter if we kill a few cowards.
After killing the people, He Wenwen walked out and walked into the middle of the crowd.
She looked around and said loudly: "The survival of human fire will always need to be explored, and there will always be sacrifices. If we don't do it, no one will do it!"
He Wenwen's voice was high-pitched and passionate, "Being content with the status quo and waiting for the vampire clan to develop and grow is simply a slow suicide. We must be pioneers!"
"Everyone, believe me, as long as we unite as one, there is nothing we can't do. Our success this time will rewrite the history of the entire human race. Everyone will remember us. We have contributed to the prosperity of the human race. warrior!"
It has to be said that He Wenwen's words were very inspiring, and the emotions of all the human resistance forces present were aroused.
"I am He Wenwen, I am human, and I have a dream."
"I hope that there will be no more disputes and poverty in this world. I hope that my compatriots and our brothers and sisters can all live a happy and healthy life!"
Everyone was encouraged by He Wenwen's generous speech.
The military morale stabilized again.
...
The night is dark and moonless.
Soon, the bodies of the human resistance army were buried.
When the wind blows, if it weren't for the pungent smell of blood, it would still be there.
No one could believe that hundreds of bodies would have been lying here before.
However, at this moment, He Wuji's ears moved slightly, and he suddenly frowned and said, "Why do I feel like someone is approaching?"
He Wuji reacted the fastest and suddenly fell backward into a pile of fallen leaves. In an instant, he quickly took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it in the direction of Chen Mo and the two of them.
At the same time, other human resistance forces also reacted quickly and each found tree trunks to hide themselves.
"Hello, I'm human too, no offense intended."
Chen Mo raised his hands and walked out of the shadows. Behind him, there was a little girl.
Chen Mo smiled and said: "I think you seem to be going to attack the vampires? I want to join you, can I?"
While talking, Kelis took out several small medicine bottles from her arms and placed them on the ground.
He Wuji thought for a while and asked one of his men to pick up the small medicine bottles.
After a quick look, he realized that this was a very expensive special treatment potion, and he couldn't help but re-examine the two people in front of him.
"Where are you from?"
"Lighthouse Town." Chen Mo said cheerfully and calmly.
Judging from the other party's demeanor, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person.
Chen Mo's hearing was very good, and he heard a burst of whispers.
"Look at this guy's fair skin. Could it be that the first-generation blood servant approached us intentionally?"
"Probably not. After all, there are so many of us. If we are exposed, wouldn't we die miserably?"
"Then, what should we do?"
"It's better to listen to Boss He's opinion, and let's not interrupt."
Chen Mo had long expected that the other party might doubt him, so he was not polite and directly dragged a body out of the woods behind him.
All the races cast their gazes curiously, and then everyone gasped.
"Blood Rose? Isn't this Blood Rose?"
"Didn't she run away? How could she?"
This time, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Chen Mo.
The young man with a flat head asked, "Did you kill him?"
"Otherwise?" Chen Mo asked.
"Did you kill that Arthur too?"
Arthur was the blood descendant left by Blood Rose to stop Chen Mo's pursuit. He Wuji and others found Arthur's body during the subsequent search.
Chen Mo still nodded.
"I don't believe it." Chachai shook his head.
The next moment, he rushed directly towards Chen Mo. He Wuji did not stop him, but waited calmly.
Chachai did not use his weapons, but the most direct and simple fists.
But Chen Mo swung his body back slightly to avoid Chachai's fist, and then punched out.
The fist wind blew across their faces, causing both Chachai and He Wuji to flinch. The opponent's fist style contained full power, which was obviously not something ordinary people could possess.
Chachai has a lot of experience in close combat. Facing Chen Mo's fist, he calmly put his right fist on the frame and punched out with his left hand. At the same time, the instep of his left foot was tightened as he fell forward, his knees were slightly arched, and he struck with a knee ready.
All the skills on the hands are just false moves, only this move on the soles of the feet will definitely fall into place.
With just this one move, Chachai is confident enough to make the opponent lie on the ground unable to get up!
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