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Chapter 23 The blood prince is too seductive 20
After these blood races left, the five talents returned to their senses one after another.

Perhaps it was because Xia Ling saved their lives. Mo Feng believed in Xia Ling very much. Seeing this scene, he subconsciously asked Xia Ling: "Xia Ling, what should we do now?"

The worst situation at present is that the seven earls and three princes all go, which is not easy to deal with, but if there are three more earls, it will be even more difficult.

"How about, let's go to their lair and rescue the rest of the blood hunters?" Shangguan Bing looked at this scene and suggested thoughtfully.

Now Xiyega and the ten counts have left collectively, and their old lair is basically empty. It is really the right time, place and people to save people at this time.

However, Xia Ling didn't say a word, and there was a secret look in his cold eyes.

"How much blood hunting does a high-level blood race need to subdue?" Xia Ling suddenly looked at Shangguan Bing who had just made a plan and asked.

"It depends on what level of blood hunter you are. For A-level, you need three, and for B-level, you need ten." Shangguan Bing replied after thinking for a while.

"What about the middle blood race?" Xia Ling asked again.

"Medium blood races need only one A-level, and B-level four." Shangguan Bing continued to reply.

Xia Ling smiled, with the corners of his lips raised, looking at those high-ranking vampires and the three earls who were heading far away, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, she turned around and explained to the four young girls beside her: "The blood race has always been cunning, and now the earls and princes are out in force, and they are putting on such a big battle, I am afraid that they want us to think that their lair is empty. No one..."

Xia Ling's words stopped suddenly, and he clicked to the end, but Mo Feng was instantly awakened.

Mo Feng reacted quickly enough, and immediately thought of a loophole, he said eagerly: "Could it be that they deliberately showed us to let us misunderstand and break into their lair, and actually ambushed us, waiting for us to take the bait?" ?”

Xia Ling nodded, her black eyes condensed, she had observed carefully just now.

In that team of vampires, there are vampires of low, middle and high grades, but if you take it seriously, you will find that they are basically low vampires. There are very few mid-level vampires, only a dozen or so, and even rarer vampires, not even ten. arrive.

Those high and medium vampires are probably looking after the house, waiting to ambush them blood hunters who want to save people.

It was really a good plan.

The sanguinary mind really cannot be underestimated.

And if it is true as Shangguan Bing said, one high-level blood race needs three A-level blood hunters to deal with it. If there are two or more high-level blood races, it will really make their team very difficult.

You can't go to the old nest for sure, the background is still there, and the strength is very different. Those middle and high-level blood races may have been called out to ambush all around, waiting to wait.

Ha ha.

Thinking about it, Xia Ling felt a little chilly in her heart. If she hadn't noticed the clues and had lived in the blood clan's lair in the north for a while and had a better idea of ​​the approximate number of middle and high-level blood clans, she might have been tricked.

The intelligence and cunning of these blood races make people feel intimidated and hard to guard against.

It's the enemy, it's really scary.

There was a brief silence here, the news was wrong, someone had to go back and inform the higher-ups so that both sides could be prepared.

Shangguan Bing proposed to return on his own initiative, and the other four continued their journey to the southwest.

Arrived in a few days.

At this time, the image of Southwest was completely different from the image of Southwest in Xia Ling's mind. It seemed that there had just been a fierce battle here, a battle between blood clans and blood hunters.

There are over a thousand dead bodies in this place, and the smell of blood is everywhere. There are corpses everywhere on the ground, not only blood hunters, but also blood clans, there are too many to count.

Mo Feng went to a dead blood hunter and knelt down, inspected it carefully, and finally shook his head: "This died after being disemboweled, and he is no longer breathing, but the corpse is still warm. "

Mofeng was a little shocked when he found that there was residual warmth.

It seems that the fierce battle probably happened not long ago, and the four of them were just lucky that they didn't meet.

Suddenly, Mo Feng seemed to have noticed something, his tone became a little serious, and his face became a little serious.

He rummaged through the corpse of the dead bloodhunter, and when he found something, his black eyes narrowed, and he turned his head in shock, looking at the other three: "This is the bloodhunter in the southeast, and they have stars on them." Fai sign."

"what?!"

There are three blood hunts in the Forest of the Dead. The symbol of the blood hunt in the north is the crescent moon, the symbol of the blood hunt in the southwest is green leaves, and the starlight is the symbol of the blood hunt in the southeast.

If you see a blood hunt with a star logo here, it is undoubtedly a blood hunt in the southeast.

It's just that I didn't expect that the blood hunting in the southeast would encounter such an accident.

and many more!

Mo Feng suddenly noticed another problem. If there are blood hunters in the southeast, does that indirectly mean that the blood race in the southeast has already arrived here?
After all, the blood hunter is passive and moves with the blood clan.

So, the southwest is now the place where the three princes meet?Where did the ten earls appear together?
"what!"

Just when Mo Feng was thinking deeply, a piercing voice came suddenly, Mo Feng only felt that something blocked his eyes, and when he reacted again, a low-level blood had almost fallen in front of him.

The lower vampire lay there dead dead, with a deeply inserted dagger on his chest.

A low-level vampire died, and the surrounding auras hidden in the dark began to approach here one after another.

Xia Ling quickly pulled out the dagger, and shouted at the three people around him, "Run!"

As soon as the word "run" fell, another low-level vampire rushed from the darkness, heading straight for Xia Ling.

(End of this chapter)