The players around the coffin of the Vampire King were fighting Maica and the other vampires with their lives on the line. Seeing that Maica and the others were at a disadvantage, a large black mist suddenly blocked their vision, and their attacks stopped.

They couldn't see anything in the black mist, and their senses were greatly weakened.

The players realized that there was something wrong with the black mist. They did not dare to move rashly in the darkness and stayed where they were to be on guard.

The vampires couldn't see anything either. But Fang Heng had already informed them in advance and they were mentally prepared.

Most of the vampires were fully focused on the ritual. Maica only needed to use his blood to determine if the enemy was a vampire.

Jian Muzhi, who was running toward the center of the Land of Origin from a distance, saw the black mist suddenly appear in front of him. His heart sank.

What was going on?

In just a short moment, everything in front of him was shrouded in black mist, including the man wearing the mask!

D*mn it!

It was the aura of the death realm!

Jian Muzhi immediately recognized the rotten smell.

Not only could the aura of the death realm completely block his vision, but it could also completely block his perception!

Under the influence of the aura of the death realm, he immediately lost his perception of Fang Heng.

For a moment, Jian Muzhi was caught in a dilemma.

In such a situation, a concentrated wave of blood magic would be enough to deal with it.

However, he could not do it now!

If the area-of-effect attack hit the coffin of the Vampire King, it was likely to cause irreversible damage to the coffin!

This was a price he could not afford!

In front of him, the dense black aura of the death realm was still rapidly spreading outwards!

"Go! Rush in!"

Jian Muzhi quickly made a judgment.

The other party had released the mist to stall for time!

Charging over to protect the Vampire King's coffin from being taken away was his primary goal!

As for the despicable thief who wanted to steal the coffin...

After the aura of the death realm dispersed, he would have 10,000 ways to kill him!

He quickly entered the black mist area. He could only see one meter in front of him. Relying on his memory, Jian Muzhi rushed toward the coffin.

Jian Muzhi was very anxious now.

It didn't matter if he couldn't see or sense it. He had to protect the coffin of the Vampire King first!

"Swish!"

As he was rapidly advancing, Jian Muzhi suddenly sensed a powerful life form blocking his way!

"Hu!"

The black bone blade flashed in front of his eyes, and it was wrapped in the aura of the death realm.

A blood-colored claw shadow flashed in front of Jian Muzhi.

Blood light suddenly rose.

"Boom!"

An ear-piercing sound of metal clashing rang out. Jian Muzhi was stopped.

It was an undead creature!

Jian Muzhi's expression was a little grave. He had just experienced a great battle with the Holy Court in the Western Federation and was not in good condition.

He had no choice! He was in a hurry! He didn't have time to deal with this undead creature!

Once again, he would use the power of the Vampire King's remains to quickly finish it off!

Jian Muzhi's expression darkened. He forcefully activated the remains of the Vampire King that had fused with his body!

His aura condensed and a bloody shadow enveloped his back. Jian Muzhi took a deep breath and attacked again. His speed was almost twice as fast as before!

"Huh?"

Suddenly, as he was rushing forward, Jian Muzhi's expression changed instantly!

He immediately wanted to move his body to escape but he was still a step too slow!

The bullet hit his shoulder.

"Bang!"

The next moment, it was not until the bullet hit his body that an extremely dull gunshot was heard in the distance.

Jian Muzhi turned his head and looked at the place where the bullets and gunshots came from. His expression was extremely ugly.

The moment the bullet hit his body, the blood-red aura that he had gathered behind him instantly disintegrated!

Even the power of the Vampire King's remains was instantly suppressed by several points!

Someone was ambushing him!

Moreover, the attacker was very strange. The direct damage of the bullet was not strong, but the following series of weakening abilities made him feel very troubled!

"Hehehe..."

In a dark corner, Mo Jianghe chuckled and put away his sniper rifle, ready to switch bullets.

"Seventh Uncle! Awesome, awesome!"

Seeing Mo Jianghe's successful sneak attack, Mo Jiawei was so excited that he clapped his hands in joy.

"What did I tell you? The sealing technique is invincible!"

Mo Jianghe was proud of himself after showing off his skills.

Did he want to mess with Fang Heng? Did he not even know who his teacher was?

Mo Jianghe sneered. He took out a bullet with dense runes carved on it from his pocket and reloaded it.

Different from an ordinary sniper rifle, the one in Mo Jianghe's hand was covered with a dense number of talismans, almost wrapping the sniper inside and outside.

There was nothing Mo Jianghe could do. He had no talent in combat, so he could only use guns and sealing techniques to attack.

However, the players who had reached the higher stages had strong perceptions, and they could almost dodge bullets at will.

Thus, Mo Jianghe could only add layer after layer of concealment seals, precision seals, aura concealment seals, and other seals that affected the transmission of sound to the sniper rifle.

As Mo Jianghe used the sniper rifle for a longer time, more and more seals were stuck on it.

If Mo Jianghe had not stuck two runes to seal the weight, he would have found it difficult to lift it.

On the other side, Jian Muzhi's expression became uglier and uglier after being hit by the bullet.

After being hit, all kinds of negative effects came. Jian Muzhi felt as if his body was filled with lead. A strong sense of weakness and fatigue kept surging up his body.

It was as if dozens of different weakening buffs had been stacked on top of each other in an instant.

His body, which had been strengthened by the Vampire King's remains, was still very weak.

Who was it that was secretly attacking him?

Was it a warning?

Jian Muzhi became extremely vigilant.

While he was still in doubt, the King Guard raised its black bone sword and attacked him again.

Fang Heng, who was controlling the King Guard was also a little surprised. He realized that someone was helping him.

Was there such a good thing?

The current situation was critical, and Fang Heng didn't have time to think about who was helping him in the dark. He quickly controlled the King Guard to speed up its attacks and entangle the Prince of vampires.

While Jian Muzhi was dealing with the King Guard, he also had to guard against the bullets that came from the dark, so he was under great mental pressure.

Soon, after about seven minutes of delay, Mo Jianghe saw that the seven bullets he had brought were all used up. He put his weapon on his back, pulled Mo Jiawei, and ran, "Let's go! Hurry up and stay away."

"Leaving? Then what about Fang Heng?"

"Don't worry, even if you die 10,000 times, he'll be fine."

Mo Jianghe walked out without looking back. "We've done everything we can. Let's get out of here."

With the help of the sealing technique, Mo Jianghe's visual range was much further than Mo Jiawei's. He could clearly see that the delay caused by his bullets had caused the coffin of the Vampire King behind Fang Heng to sink into the ground!

They had already shown off their strength and their things had been stolen by Fang Heng. What were they waiting for?

Of course, they had to run away!

As a support, wouldn't he be at a disadvantage if he was targeted?

Mo Jianghe knew that Fang Heng had the ability to enter the game, so he wasn't worried that Fang Heng would encounter any trouble. he decisively took Mo Jiawei and ran away, so as not to be targeted by the flustered and exasperated Jian Muzhi.

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