Chapter 69:

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Mo almost opposed Qin Luo immediately after speaking, and Mo was very clear about the danger of the blood race. Even if Qin Luo is very capable, he can shoot and kill blood. But for some blood races, Qin Luo's existence is still very fragile. He doesn't have the ability to heal wounds immediately, nor does he have the movement speed. If the opponent attacks his vitals with sharp minions, he is likely to be severely hit or even killed in one hit. No matter how secure Qin Luo's approach is, Mo will not let him take this risk.
Qin Luo was a little speechless. The dictatorship shown by Mo at the moment was a struggle with the Salvation Alliance in the last days. Once this guy decides something, it is beyond doubt. And his autocracy has not made even one mistake, so the Savior Alliance has enshrined this guy as a in the last days. Because of that, Mo in the last days is more like a military order.
Fang Xiaoyu covered his mouth and chuckled, Qin Luo was very convincing, but he could not do anything when he didn't give the opportunity at all.
Through these contacts for several months, Fang Xiaoyu had regarded Qin Luo as his own brother. He believed that Qin Luo was the same. When Qin Luo offered to make bait with him, he didn't feel anything wrong. With Qin Luo's ability, he would not have proposed such a method without full confidence. But now this method has been rejected by Mo, they can only hope to recruit another child.
Seeing that the ink plate was facing, there was no room for discussion. Qin Luo could only second best, thinking of a compromise. That is, Mo plus two other blood fighters, disguised as a gang, mixed into that military base. He and Fang Xiaoyu were humans raised by Mo and several blood fighters, and they would naturally be brought in.
In the last days, there were also some blood races that were abandoned after being transformed, or abandoned by large families. Their abilities are not high. If they do not hold together, they can be easily destroyed by human powers. Therefore, Qin Luo's idea is not abrupt, and the blood race should not be too prepared.
And Qin Luo what they want is to get close to each other, accidentally kill several blood races, and reduce their blood race's fighting power. These blood races are very fast in both movement speed and attack speed, and their sharp nails are more lethal. If you don't kill some of them in advance, once the melee starts, it will definitely cause you a lot of losses. Their alertness is higher than that of other people. If it were not for a short distance, Qin Luo could not shoot them. And once they let them run away in the melee, maybe they will cause any trouble.
Mo frowned and thought for a while, but could not agree.
Qin Luo immediately contacted Gu Shunyang and told him about the situation here and his plans. And let the two blood race fighters quickly rush over to meet with a few of them, in addition to extract half a corpse and ten mutant warriors, to stay at their current place, the rest of them were ambush one mile outside the barracks. As soon as I heard my signal, I rushed over to support immediately.
In the last days, Qin Luo had seen Mo participate in the battle. At that time, Mo was far more powerful than he is now. If it was Mo at that time, it would be a bit exaggerated to deal with several blood races that are not even a royal family. It might be an exaggeration, but it would not be too different. However, Mo is still far from right now. If he rushes into the killing ring now, he will strike the grass and scare the snake. Even if several blood races can be killed unexpectedly, they will surely be siege. It's not too difficult to get out of the way, but then it will be very difficult for them to move.
That's why Qin Luo thought of such a method. Several people went deep into the enemy camp and unexpectedly killed several blood races. In this way, the remaining blood races are naturally not scared. As for the half-corpses and powers, they are nothing but black people, without systematic training. It is estimated that only the entire army was wiped out when they hit their 'regular army'.
Soon the two blood fighters came to meet, and the five changed their clothes. Seated in a snowmobile to a location not far from the military area, and got down again to put away the snowmobile. Qin Luo and Fang Xiaoyu also disguised themselves as servants, showing atrophy to the three of Mo. Ink took the lead, two blood race fighters followed, Qin Luo and Fang Xiaoyu ran all the way and followed the three. Much like being afraid of being thrown away by the three and falling into unknown danger again.
Before a few people entered the camp area, three figures quickly rushed around and stopped in front of Mo in the blink of an eye.
The head-headed young man is about 20 years old, wearing a jacket and casual pants that are quite fashionable before the end of the world, and the corner of his mouth raises a scornful arc. To the ink, "This is the site of Lord Sal, if you do n’t want him to be torn into pieces, It's better not to have a crooked idea. "
Mo Lu gave him a cold look, and the contempt in that look was like seeing the dirtiest trash, and the youth suddenly changed his face. After he became a blood race, no one dared to do so to him.
The young man raised his head and growled, and Sen Leng's fangs appeared immediately. His figure flickered, his fingers nailed out with sharp fingers, and he grabbed at Mo's arms fiercely. Looking at the fierce posture, it seemed that he wanted to tear Mo in half.
Mo looked at the figure immediately before he looked at it, but flew and kicked him severely under his crotch. The guy immediately flew out with this kick, and got out a long trench more than 20 meters in the snow.
The other two young blood races who followed him were jumped by this sudden change. Although they also felt that Mo and the two around him were bloodlines, they did not expect Mo to be so powerful. His acclaimed companion couldn't even support a single move. I'm still buried under the snow, I didn't even hum, and didn't know what it was like.
Mo's foot was dead, even if the blood race had strong resilience, he wanted that guy to hurt for a while. What Mo didn't know was that the power of his foot, for an ordinary blood race that had just been transformed, was not nearly fatal. The guy was fainted when he was kicked. The horse is not high (gl)
Seeing the two in panic, Mo gave him a scornful glance, and slowly said, "I'm not here to ask for trouble, I just want to join your team."
Without waiting for the two to talk back, another figure came to Mo in lightning. The comer is a beautiful woman under thirty years of age, no matter from speed or body style, she is several orders of magnitude better than the guy who is flying by Mo Yan.
The woman gave a charming smile to Mo "Thank you for your mercy, my lord, please come in."
The woman made a gesture of inviting, Mo Mo glanced at her coldly, and the figure flew into the main building of the military area.
The woman stared at Mo's back in surprise and widened her eyes. She had only seen this at Master Saar at such a speed.
The two blood fighters behind Mo, one was holding Qin Luo, the other was holding Fang Xiaoyu, and they quickly entered the main building of the military area. Although I had anticipated in my heart, the feeling of weightlessness was dizziness in Qin Luo and Fang Xiaoyu for a while. Especially Fang Xiaoyu, who had this experience for the first time, almost spit on the ground.
Their two battles were dragged away by blood fighters, so they did n’t have to pretend, just like the humans who depended on blood.
Mo was introduced into an extremely spacious room where the blood races either sat or stood. Although seemingly casual, they are extremely guarded against the three of Mo. Headed by a man sitting in a large single leather sofa, he has blond curly hair. From the noble temperament he exposed, Mo felt that this guy was likely to belong to a large family. It is impossible for ordinary vampires to possess such a long-term aristocratic scent in a short period of time. Even the outfit can only make people feel contrived, and this guy looks less contrived.
The man held a tall crystal wine glass, which contained half a glass of crimson liquid. He enjoyed a sip and raised a glass to Mo.
Mo walked in unceremoniously, and the figure flashed on a big sofa under the man's hands. There were two guys who were sucking the blood of a young man there, and they flickered away cautiously immediately. The corner of Mo Zui raised a contemptuous arc, but the two guys dared not be angry.
"Her Excellency came here to join me?" The blond man said something awkward in Chinese.
Mo glanced at the teenager leaning on the sofa, his face pale and trembling. There were two deep blood holes on his neck and on his arms, still spitting blood.
The trembling Qin Luo and Fang Xiaoyu were brought in by blood soldiers and placed at Mo's feet. The two huddled on the ground and looked in horror at the blood races around them.
Mo Qing sighed. "I originally transformed five people. Unfortunately, two people were killed by several human powers. Now there are only two left, and I am also injured by one of them."
The blond man looked at Mo carefully, "I will also be injured with your own skills?" Listening to his tone didn't seem to be ridiculous, but brought a little doubt.
Mo snorted, seemingly with hate. "He is a man who can release a strong flame. Although he was killed by me in the end, he burned down my two men. My leg was also seriously injured. Recently, Just recovered. "
The blond man knew immediately, after all, the elemental power can not be underestimated. In this way, if Mo wants to join the group, it will be logical. As for Mo's mask, he didn't ask much. Some of the weird guys in the blood race are, and the blood race is mostly judged by the smell. This guy's smell is very strange. Even if he doesn't cover his face, he probably won't know him.
He pointed to several bloodlines in the room. "These were transformed by me for nearly two hundred years, and a few were transformed by my brother. They are all following him."
Mo nodded at him, then hooked his fingers at Qin Luo. Qin Luo crawled towards Mo, sticking to Mo's leg honestly. Mo gently touched Qin Luo's hair, and then slowly said, "I have two people like this, this one is kept by my little one. Although it is a personal person, but I am used to it, I can't bear to die. I do n’t know if you can I ca n’t let my two men and me eat a full meal, and I save the blood of both of them.

The blond man also understood that Mo wanted to join the group, of course, for food. And all the humans around here are locked in them at this time. No matter what Mo's purpose is, it's okay to check out his inventory, if he's really hungry. Now that the other party has made such a request, it is okay to take him to look underground.
The man drank the blood in the glass with a sip, and smiled, "I take the lord to visit my food kingdom."
This is a kind of ostentation of the blood race to the same kind, and it is also a kind of envelopment to Mo.
Mo stood up, and the two blood fighters still kept up with Qin Luo and Fang Xiaoyu.
The blond man couldn't help but laugh at Mo's stinginess in his heart. When he arrived, he could send two humans. Just being eaten, and then returning to him two, is it necessary to take them everywhere with a sting? Three provinces a day
The five people went to another building with the blond man and several blood races. The building looked similar to the building where Commander Zhang commanded their military area, and also took a large basement. But the basement here is bloodier, like a slaughterhouse. At this moment, in addition to the small part of the alert above, most of the corpses and powers as blood accomplices are gathered here.
There are still sofas in the basement for fun, and there are several beds scattered around. Mo's fist couldn't help but clenched, because the background of the vampire he sucked on was strong, and these were the big beds.
On the wall opposite the bed, three naked men with naked bodies were opened there by the wide open locks. Mo can feel that two of them are blood, and the other is an ability.
At this moment there was a blood race, slashing across the locked two blood races. The two locked blood races trembled and clenched their teeth, and the wound healing rate was slower. Mo can see that the vital energy in their bodies should be consumed a lot.
The blood race had the same long blond hair. When he turned to look at Qin Luo, the face was almost the same as the blond man who had just led them down.
The blood man waved his hands arbitrarily, and the knife flew up fiercely and inserted into the power man's shoulder. The two already weak blood races were shocked to see the power man still worried, but he clenched his teeth and hummed.
"Sar, this is the new companion who is coming to join." The blond man who brought Mo into the room, introduced Mo with a smile.
Mo looked at him, and couldn't help frowning slightly. The young man named Thrall was really strong. No wonder that the guy who flew by him would use him as a name and try to scare himself.
Thrall's cold eyes swept around Mo, and then he smiled. "I won't give anyone food in vain. Whether it's a blood race, a corpse or a power, you have to go out to collect. Food. If you encounter a strong enemy, you will have to contribute. "
Ink nodded "very reasonable request."
Thrall shrugged and made a seat gesture. Mo followed him and sat on the sofa on the side, talking one by one.
Qin Luo peeked around, and there were torches on the walls. Although it could barely illuminate, it was still too dim to be too far away. He could only see vaguely that there were several tunnels dug later. There is no reinforced cement there, and it looks very long, it is estimated that it should be a place where humans are detained.
In the last days, Qin Luo saw a cellar where blood was used to detain humans. The cellar is very low, only about one and a half meters high, and the largest area is only seven or eight square meters. One by one is like a dovecote, and human beings are kept inside like livestock.
The blond man who took a few people down, pointed at the three who were locked on the wall, and explained to the two blood fighters, "These two converted guys pretended to be sincere to us. They still regarded themselves as humans in the back, It also helped the human power send out a message for help. "He smiled scornfully and licked his lips." It's really good to be rescued, just a little more food. "
The man with a dagger on his shoulder opened his eyes sharply and looked at him fiercely.
The blond man flashed to his side and clamped his jaw. "I said, don't look at me with this look. If you look at me like this, I will dig out your eyes."
As he slowly pulled out his nails, he inserted it viciously into the man's eyes. It seems that in order to increase the man's fear and pain, his movements are intentionally slowed down a lot. Just the moment his nails pierced the man's eyelids. The blond man's body froze stiffly, and Sal, who was talking to Mo, turned his head sharply towards Qin Luo.
Qin Luo and Fang Xiaoyu shot at the same time. Qin Luo held a gun and two silver bullets were injected into the blond man and another blood race. The flame emitted by Fang Xiaoyu was also entangled with the body of a blood race. When Moe looked at Qin Luo, his sharp nails burst into Saar's heart. Although Thrall evaded quickly, he was scratched with a long wound.
The two blood fighters also rushed to the two blood siblings who were still sucking blood, and they beheaded each other without any precaution. On the first day of fighting, the blood race here suffered three deaths and two serious injuries.
Thrall looked at his convulsing brothers who fell to the ground and yelled angrily "kill them."
"Do it."
Qin Luo yelled at the soldiers who had been prepared over the communicator, and at the same time, a shot hit a blood race that rushed at him. This blood race escaped quickly, and the bullet hit his right shoulder. But the eggshell cast with silver water still made him miserable. Qin Luo's right-handed gun quickly retracted, and a Mongolian knife appeared in his hand. Taking advantage of the painful roar of that blood race, he slashed his head.
Except for Sal, who was entangled with Mo, and beheaded and seriously injured, there was only one intact blood in the basement. Fang Xiaoyu held a flame whip in his hand, and wherever he drew it was a line of fire. The corpses and psionicists in the basement fled to the ground. The blood race also wanted to follow it, but was pinched by two blood race fighters. After struggling for a few minutes, he was beheaded on the spot. Lose all
"Xiao Yu, take care of me here, I'll save them three."
Qin Luo said a few turned over and leaped to the three locked on the wall.
The man with the knife in his shoulder widened his eyes in surprise. "It's you, the messages you sent."
Qin Luo put his hand on the iron chain and imprisoned him quickly disappearing. The three eyes widened again, and one of them said, "Are you a space power?"
Qin Luo let go of the three hands, and nodded hastily, pointing to the few tunnels and asking, "Are there any of them?"
The three looked into the hall. The human power said, "There are two powers and a half-corpse. They should go to the tunnel on the far left. The caves there are used to hold women. And pretty boys. "
Qin Luo patted the man's uninjured shoulder and asked, "Be careful, reinforcements will be here soon."
Then a few vertical jumps went straight to the tunnel.
Before reaching the tunnel entrance, Qin Luo heard a lot of weeping and crying voices inside. The tunnel was crooked, but because of the torch, it was not dark. Qin Luo went inward all the way. When he walked for more than 30 meters, he could already hear the roar of men and the moan of women.
Qin Luo approached the sounding cave gently, and looked at the cave by the light of the torch. Although the cave is earthy, it is higher than the caves he just passed, and has the height of a normal room. There were bedding on the floor, and three naked men were on it. One of them was holding a woman, while swaying behind the woman, patting the woman's hips with her hands. Another man pressed a boy, forcing the boy to swallow the giant under him with his mouth. There was also a woman holding her hair and shoving something into her mouth. The woman was desperately struggling, before finally screaming and passing out.
The man who was struggling with the young man laughed and said, "I said, Lao Zhang, you still miss the old feelings, but unfortunately your wife doesn't eat, and it doesn't appreciate it."
The man named Lao Zhang took a sip. "You know what a fart, I am just teasing her. When she got married, her family was rich, and I didn't suffer from the white-eyes of her mother's family. Now I am a word , They can make them worse off. This piece of meat was cut from her brother who didn't like my eyes. Hey, I ate the kid, and I will try the rest. "
The two laughed again, but the laughter suddenly stopped. The man swaying behind the woman also seemed to find something wrong, but the desire to spit out made him half a beat slow. After Qin Luo's Mongolian sword slayed the two in succession, he quietly pierced the man.
Although he finally avoided the key point, he was still marked with a seven or eight inch cricket wound.
The man looked at Qin Luo fiercely, and suddenly his body fluctuated. Qin Luo quickly backed away, and a few torches on the wall searched Qin Luo's eyes.
Qin Luo rolled on the spot, avoiding several successive fireball attacks, and the man also reached the exit of the cave. Qin Luo didn't plan to fight with him. The space here is really limited. It's better to avoid him than to lead him out.
After making up his mind, Qin Luo walked out of the cave with a flash. The man was cut out of such a long wound, and naturally he would not easily let go of his enemies. Manipulating several fireballs, he followed the tunnel.
In the underground hall, the battle has come to an end. The guy named Thrall had a vague guess about Mo's identity when Mo was cut out of the first unhealable wound. The scared face was earthy, but he knew that even forgiveness would not help. Gritting his teeth, maybe there is still a chance for life, but he tried to escape several times, but was forced back by Fang Xiaoyu's manipulation of the flames.
In the end, after Mo's right arm was cut off, he was entangled by a stream of fire rope released by Fang Xiaoyu, and his breath was burned beyond recognition. Mo wasn't assured, he cut off the head of Jiao's body, and let Fang Xiaoyu set the fire aside.
The crowd was cleaning the battlefield, Qin Luo rolled back to the hall a few times, and the fireballs behind him even shook everyone's sight.
Mo figure blocked in front of Qin Luo, but unfortunately he did not wait for his shot. Fang Xiaoyu screamed loudly, and a naked man burst out from a fire dragon.
The man had no idea that this would be the case. The fire dragon that was in front of him instantly made him completely unprepared, and was swallowed up by the flames in a blink of an eye.
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