Moore fainted reluctantly.
The Vampire who was shot woke up and stared blankly at the man who fell to the ground.
"How could it be a man..." he murmured.
What he saw just now was clearly a beautiful woman...
Meng Ke connected the spiritual thread to this blood clan, and dominated the scene just now. It was said that he did what he said, and gave Mo Er immortality.
Naturally, Moore was useless.
As a result, a cloud of black mist slowly floated up from Moore's unconscious body, as if the evil attached to him had escaped, quietly suspended in mid-air.
"What is this!"
A vampire woman exclaimed, looking just like an ordinary human girl.
After all, they are still a group of people who have been humans for decades, but only a few weeks of blood.
For Meng Ke, this group of people is even better than ordinary people, because they have seen extraordinary power, and they are an extraordinary race.
Their worldview itself is to believe that beneath the ordinary world there are hidden supernatural powers that no one knows about.
In everyone's doubts, the black fog gradually expanded, and finally turned into a humanoid appearance.
"Evan, be careful." A female blood race worried.
"It's alright, we are no longer ordinary people." Evan, the blood race who was shot, stared at the black mist and comforted his companions.
At this time, the black mist suddenly surged violently, and the figure seemed to look back at Evan. Then, the black mist suddenly shrank and changed back to the original black ball.
"Bang"
The black ball exploded.
The thick black mist dissipated, and a man in worn bronze armor appeared in front of the seven.
The man was wearing a helmet, and the face exposed from under the helmet was ashen and pale without a trace of blood.
The man's indifferent eyes looked at them, and that kind of eyes made Evan feel awkward and uncomfortable, as if he was high above the gods, and his sharp eyes could look directly at their dirty souls.
Enduring the discomfort, Evan knew that this person must not be a vulnerable ordinary person, even though there were seven of them, but if they rushed forward without a brain, he was not sure what would happen.
"Who are you? This is the territory of our blood race, if you..."
Evan was still talking when suddenly, with a "clang" sound, he noticed the abnormality and hurriedly looked in the direction of the bronze man. His response was quick, but it was still too late.
The bronze man pulled out the bronze sword he hung around his waist. If you look closely, you can see that the sword has many patterns on it, but it doesn't look like ordinary patterns. It looks like it was hardened by someone's fingers. Just like the traces scratched on it, a twisted and crazy will is revealed from it.
Even Evan's eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the Bronze Man. It was only a moment when he drew his sword, chopped it down, and closed it in one go, without giving him any time to dodge.
"Evan!"
When the bronze man finished doing this, the exclamation of his companions came into Evan's ears.
"hiss!"
An arm fell to the ground, and at the same time, blood flowed down Evan's shoulders like no money, soaking half of his body at once.
Immediately, he took a few steps back in horror. At the same time, his companion hurried to his side, stood him up, and looked at the bronze man vigilantly.
"Bloodlines?"
"Zombies are zombies, corpses are corpses, I have never heard of a blood race in this world."
A voice came directly into their minds. Although they had never heard this language, they were surprisingly able to understand the meaning.
"Junior, it's only after a thousand years, have you forgotten what you are?"
Immediately, a monstrous murderous aura rose from the bronze body and enveloped the seven people coldly, making their already pale faces even paler.
At this time, their arrogance, who thought they were higher than ordinary people after they became blood races, shattered to the ground. At this time, they looked the same as ordinary people when they faced them, fear, fear, and powerlessness.
Even, they may not be as good as some ordinary humans.
"Humph!"
The bronze man glanced at them contemptuously, and said coldly: "When will my corpse be afraid of death? It's only been a thousand years... Have you fallen like this?"
Evan couldn't understand what the eccentric was saying, but he could hear that the eccentric seemed to be from a thousand years ago, and he seemed to be a blood race.
Could it be that this is a blood race that has lived for thousands of years? !
As soon as he thought of this possibility, an inexplicable horror emerged from the bottom of his heart.
You must know that their current supreme ruler, the oldest vampire is just a vampire that has lived for hundreds of years!
How could there be a blood race that has lived for thousands of years in this world? !
If this is the case, then the strength of this person...
Evan's eyes kept flickering, sometimes horrified, sometimes hesitant, and Meng Ke didn't interrupt him.
He knew that the man had taken the bait, and he had begun to doubt what the vision had said.
"It's impossible! Human civilization is only a few thousand years old, and human beings thousands of years ago were still in the primitive period. How could there be blood at that time... Corpse clan!" Evan almost said that he was a blood clan again, but he responded. Timely and quickly changed the mouth.
"Hahaha… …!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the bronze man laughed inexplicably.
"A thousand years... a thousand years... a thousand years..."
"It's just a thousand years!!!"
The bronze man shook his head, as if he had heard a big joke, and looked at the dazed Evan sadly.
"The human race has been standing on the earth for hundreds of thousands of years, and everyone in the world knows it. How did it fall into your mouth? The history of the human race is only a few thousand years old?"
"Or, have you forgotten your past glory?"
Hundreds of thousands of years? !
Evan was stunned for a moment, and then said in doubt: "You said that you are a corpse, what does the glory of mankind have to do with you?"
yes! He was right!
This eccentric said that he was a corpse clan, that is, a blood clan from thousands of years ago. It stands to reason that if human beings really had that glorious history, shouldn’t the existence of the corpse clan have died out long ago
Moreover, you are a corpse, how can you speak of the glorious history of other races, and you are inexplicably proud? !
Could it be that this is a traitor
Sure enough, the bronze man was silent, standing there motionless.
Evan accurately caught some of the information revealed in the Bronze Man's words, and this information was actually revealed to him deliberately by Meng Ke, and what he wanted was his doubt.
After a while, just when Evan thought that he and others were about to be killed, the bronze man suddenly opened his mouth and his voice was low.
"I'm the winner..."