Dimensional Eroders

The battle started again. As a new peripheral member of the 'Blood Snail Church', Bailang lacked contribution value and had not yet gained trust. But due to lack of manpower, he, a wild vampire, was also assigned to a team and stationed in a certain stronghold to meet the enemy.

On the one hand, he contributed, and on the other hand, he accepted the inspection.

Speaking of which, this group of vampires have also reached their eighth lifetime blood father mold, and when they met Bailang, the scourge, they were not shallow.

They were eager to recover the lost "seed of evil spirits", so they had to grit their teeth and jump into the pit several times. Now the enraged military is fighting for both sides to "resist the outside world first". After losing a group of backbones, he was thrown into trouble by the hostile werewolf camp, or became the biggest loser.

As the mastermind behind the scenes, 'Bai Pyotaro (Lang)', the pit digger, from the beginning to the end, did not have any big conspiracy against the blood race, or to destroy people all over the house. He just wanted to complete that unreliable exclusive task, and the final result was not satisfactory to him, but he successfully detonated the internal conflicts of Ames, causing his overall strength to plummet and his vitality to be severely damaged.

This has to make people feel the ingenuity and craftsmanship of nature.

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At this time, Bailang has been bought by the 'enemy', and he hides in this team as an undercover agent, preparing to play a fake match, and then use fancy operations to give each other heads, so as to achieve the goal of rapid promotion and salary increase to reach the top. Can't profit from it?

He agreed to do so, but he still didn't give up completely, and wanted to try to dig out the whereabouts of other "seeds of evil gods" from the "blood camp" channel. It would be great if I could take this opportunity to get in touch with another 'Evil God's Seed'; If you sell it, you will not lose money anyway.

Just at this time, old man Qiu proposed a new cooperation project, which hit Bailang's vital point.

Lang only needs to incarnate as a 'vampire' and break into the Blood Snail Church, just like at this moment, act as a humanoid signal locator, continuously send information, and cooperate with the enemy team to complete an attack.

After the event is completed, the "partner" will not only assign a group of werewolves to him as a meeting gift, but also leave a group of survivors, creating a painting style of Bailang risking his life to save and successfully break through, and becoming the hero of the "blood clan" in minutes. Not only clearing the suspicion of undercover, but also further infiltrating the enemy camp and providing more information, this is a cyclical development path. It is a win-win cooperation of mutual benefit.

So he happily injected the 'blood of the dead' to temporarily cover the eight-woman blood, and sent out the information in the stronghold 20 minutes ago.

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Bailang didn't think too much at this time. After he tipped off the news, the fierce battle had been going on for a while, and he was still trying to play his role, and his acting skills were still unnoticed.

The blood race is true and false, and they have set up many strongholds nearby, trying to hide something. A large number of hostile contractors accepted the mission and directed the exchanged werewolf cannon fodder to launch an attack.

Bailang's rank is low, he doesn't know the inside story, and has been providing treatment services according to the evidence. In the vampire team he belongs to, except for the two contractors, they are all local vampires, and there is an extremely powerful one, which is comparable to the werewolf captain of the α brigade.

Bai Lang didn't dare to be too careless when he came into close contact with this second-stage boss. He was cautious, conscientious, and meticulous throughout the whole process.

The blood race itself has a special physique of absorbing blood and self-healing, and the basic effect of 'blood therapy' is greatly reduced. However, as long as his blood therapy is mixed with 'essence', it can still add buffs, so he got a job of 'processing blood packs'. In addition, not all injuries can heal on their own, and from time to time, blood elites who are seriously injured come to Bailang to receive his treatment.

Since the last "One-day Tour to the Gate of Truth", Bailang retracted 6 small tentacles. One was decomposed by the door of truth, and the other died before the host could recover it.

The remaining six were regarded as rings by him and worn on both hands. At this time, no one noticed that these unique little rings were disappearing one by one. He took advantage of the opportunity of treatment, and when the 'anesthetic wrench' took effect, he quietly implanted it into the body of the vampire aborigine.

Although these "dead blood clans" have a "pseudo-immortal body", the head is still the key. After dissection, it can be found that the brainstem part is fused with the mutated 'magic engraving' to form a certain 'core'.

He quietly implanted the 'little tentacles', and did not activate them directly, but let them be in a 'wild free state', without forceful control, and without loyalty.

But there are 4 'small tentacles' as signal receivers, and as the erosion of the fighting nerves spreads rapidly throughout the body, they are also subtly changing. When attacking, he no longer sacrifices his life and forgets to die, but focuses on self-protection.

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"According to the time, it's almost time?"

Bailang glanced at his watch, quietly put a tube of special blood into the space, and continued to hand over a batch of freshly added 'blood packs' to other blood races.

At the same time, those blood races who were fighting fiercely were affected by the special power. They all showed painful expressions, covered their hearts and felt weak, and shouted loudly: "Be careful, it's poisonous! I'm poisoned!"

"No, my blood is out of control!"

"There is a ghost inside!"

As one blood race after another fell into weakness, they finally realized that this was not an exception. And Bailang also held his breath with concentration, showing a puzzled and nervous expression, guarding against the strong blood clan who would appear at any time.

However, he was overthinking. Fierce battles broke out outside the stronghold, and a series of loud noises continued to be heard. The strongest little blood boss has been pinned down by the enemy.

Soon, a grumpy and piercing voice sounded in the intrusion stronghold: "Haha, kill, kill, kill! A bunch of garbage is vulnerable! Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

"Aww..."

A group of werewolf beasts without self-awareness smashed through the gate and rushed in, howling and pounced on those blood clans who had suffered a blood poisoning attack and fell into a state of poisoning and detachment, and began to fight each other.

At this time, there was chaos in the stronghold, and Bailang frowned displeased. He saw a young man with burning flames in his hands, wearing red metal gloves, and short bristling hair. With the cooperation of a group of werewolves, he was massacring the poisoned blood with a crazy expression.

And with the help of a large number of people, he pressed a powerless contractor to the ground, his arms erupted with fiery flames, and killed him very despicably, without any intention of keeping his hand, even a blood race he had predetermined kill. The opponent also wanted to destroy the corpse with a fire, destroying his own 'props' as well.

"Over there! There is another fish that slipped through the net."

Sensing Bailang's gaze, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look, showing a nasty smile, and then made a throat-cutting motion on his neck. Immediately, three giant half-human wolves rushed towards Bailang.

"Stop! I'm '71'." Bailang announced the agreed code name.

"So what? Nasty eyes. Garbage, damn it!"

He was stunned for a moment when he heard '71', and then ordered those werewolves to rush towards Bailang, wanting to repeat the same trick and drown him with gang fight tactics.

Boom!

The two flying werewolves were hit in the abdomen by an invisible force and flew out backwards.

And Bailang also changed his right hand violently, he grasped it casually, and after blocking the attack of the third werewolf, he suddenly broke out his wrist strength, broke his arm and pressed it to the ground, followed by his left fist also landed on the top of his head, rocking the flow It exploded, smashing its head into the floor, shaking the room.

"I said STOP! This is different from what was agreed upon."

If the slaughter continues like this, his side should be wiped out, and what kind of contribution is there?

"Agreement? Do we have an agreement. You are just an overreaching clinger, and if you talk nonsense, I will kill you together."

"Master Fuck!" Bai Lang was furious and launched a substitute attack.

Sensing the existence of the black thorns, the young man twisted his upper body violently, dodging an invisible punch. However, due to his arrogance, he was in a state of relaxed guard from the very beginning, and was whipped in the face by the whip leg that came immediately, and was swept away with a bang, and was thrown backwards, smashing several tables

"I'll give you another chance to organize your language, talk to me well! Civilization is the most basic etiquette, don't you know?"