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No matter how bad it is, the eagle sauce politicians who claim to be the boss of the world will jump out and announce that the XX area has been occupied by blood clans, and a few nuclear bombs will be used to cleanse the ground for purification and other nonsense.

Then use ultraviolet light from door to door to pick out the fish that slipped through the net mixed in the human group, which is enough to make the blood group GG

Chapter 35 Quantitative Change and Qualitative Change

Several people continued to advance.

Jeno pressed the reaction core on his chest, and the nano armor wrapped Jeno.

Holding the silver sword in one hand, the three of them walked forward.

"For Duke Harris!" A group of blood races rushed towards the three of them.

Jeno clenched his long sword tightly, and chopped off huge heads one after another with a sweeping move.

With his own strength of 25 tons and the blessing of his battle armor, Jeno slashed and killed this group of vampires, just like chopping crisp cucumbers.

The suicide attack was ineffective, but groups of mixed-bloods rushed out to delay time with their bodies, which really gave Jeno a headache.

Jeno felt a little regretful, he should have brought more ultraviolet grenades when he came.

Another group of vampires rushed over, but this time it was different. This group of vampires were strapped with "didi" C4 explosives.

Harris, the old bat, actually wanted to bury himself and others alive.

As the bomb exploded, the violent explosion energy shattered the surrounding walls, and large chunks of rock blocked the corridor.

Hermione picked up her wand and wanted to cast a spell, but Jeno set up a defensive circle at the first instant of the explosion.

The circular defensive circle resisted the impact of the air waves generated by the explosion.

The three were safe and sound, but the vampires holding C4 were blown into pieces, wriggling on the ground trying to heal.

But depending on the speed, it may take three days and three nights.

Throwing the silver sword to Hermione, Jeno signaled Hermione to go and pick up the minced meat on the ground.

Even using high-level magic, even Jeno felt a little overwhelmed.

Wanda also brought up the silver sword and Hermione to deal with the damn flesh of the blood clan.

Leaning against the wall and resting for a while, Jeno felt better physically, without the feeling of excessive consumption and dizziness before.

Finished.

Jeno easily removed the gravel blocking the way, and the three of them came to the magnificent hall.

Many precious works of art were placed in it, and Jeno even saw the world-famous painting of Mona Lisa's smile.

"Evil capitalist" Jeno shook his head, and motioned for a few people to search here. After all, as an old monster that has lived for thousands of years, how could there be no secret doors and the like?

Layers of screening, after Wanda twisted a vase.

A secret door opened on the ground in the center of the hall.

"Hermione, here's a light bomb." Jeno was about to maintain his strength, but it was dark below, and who knows what was waiting.

The bright light dispelled the darkness of the passage, and there seemed to be nothing in the empty space.

Jeno was a little worried, so he summoned a raven and threw it in.

Through the sharing of vision, this is a hollowed out underground world.

The space is ridiculously large, and in the four corners here, there are also four blood pillars shining red.

And around the blood column, there are a large number of blood clans guarding, shoulder-to-shoulder RPG, and blood clans with big sniper in hand.

Jeno couldn't help but feel a little scared when he lifted the crow spirit. If he went down rashly, he would definitely die without a whole body.

However, the vampires here are getting smarter and smarter, and even know how to use thermal weapons of mass destruction.

"What's going on next?" Hermione was a little anxious, the bloody aura surrounding the sky became more and more intense, and she was very worried that it would turn into a disaster for the whole world.

Jeno recounted the situation below, this situation is really bad.manage.

The opponent has the right time, place, and people, unless someone jumps down and blows up the group of vampires with a big light spell.

"Wait" a flash of inspiration flashed in Jeno's mind. If he remembered correctly, his magical animal has the ability to create a clone, which also has half the ability of the host.

Thinking of a way, Jeno immediately communicated with the Raven of the Soul.

The black crow understood, spread its wings, and exploded in the next second, a cloud of black mist writhed and twisted in the air.

Soon, a Jano Wayne who was exactly like Jano but with empty eyes stood in front of the three of them.

Before the two women had time to ask what was going on, Genowayne jumped straight down with empty eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of an explosion, and the sound of bullets pouring into a ball.

Then a dazzling scorching light made the three of them close their eyes together.

There was a shrill scream from the basement, and when the white light dissipated, Jeno summoned the Raven of Ferry again.

This time the crow's physique has been reduced compared to before, it seems that the loss of a clone is also very harmful to the crow.

The black crow got into the basement, and there were no living things except the fly ash all over the floor.

Walking into the basement, the empty hall is covered with flying ash. The Great Sun Art is indeed a taboo magic, and everyone who has used it is said to be good.

But a black chair rose from the center of the altar, and a crooked figure sat on it.

"Duke Harris, the good times are coming to an end, hold your head and wait to die." Jeno pulled the trigger, and the silver bullet hit the guy on the chair, making a puffing sound.

But the corpse neither turned into fly ash nor died, just like an ordinary person who was shot.

"What's going on?" Jeno frowned, a little undecided.

"Hahaha, stupid mortals, do you think that I am still the same as I used to be?" A strange voice came from the hall. When I walked in, I found that the person lying on the chair was not a human being at all, but a boneless skin.

As the hall shook, a huge figure emerged from the center of the altar.

A bat monster with a height of 10 meters, with two wings hanging behind it, and its scarlet eyes looked like two lanterns in the dark night.

The monster was none other than Duke Harris.

"This is the so-called evolution?" Jeno was speechless, why couldn't Harris think about it, and wanted to become a monster?

"I am the most perfect creature!" Harris opened his mouth wide, and if the densely packed fangs inside were seen by a patient with trypophobia, he might go crazy on the spot.