Upon seeing this, Micah immediately rushed forward to meet the enemy with the blood tribe who stayed behind for protection.
From a distance, Mo Jiawei and Mo Jianghe groped along a path and hid behind some dead trees.
"Uncle Qi! It's the Great God, he is..."
Mo Jiawei recognized Fang Heng, who was wearing a mask next to the coffin of the vampire king, at the first sight. He immediately showed surprise and was about to wave and shout when Mo Jianghe quickly covered his mouth with his quick eyes and hands.
"Idiot! Don't make a sound!"
Mo Jiawei danced and danced to indicate that he understood.
Mo Jianghe let go of the hand covering Mo Jiawei and looked at Fang Heng, who was not far away directing the coffin controlled by the vampires, and was equally astonished in his heart.
He heard from Mo Jiawei that Fang Heng had mixed into the vampire clan and gained control of the entire sixth district of the vampire clan, but he never expected that Fang Heng could mix so well in the vampire clan!
These vampires who obeyed Jian Muzhi are actually still helping him?
How strange!
Mo Jianghe muttered in his heart, squinting and looking at the ritual magic circle at Fang Heng's feet.
Look at the appearance of the vampires and the structure of the magic circle...
Could it be that the Vampire Clan is assisting Fang Heng in reversing the coffin of the entire Vampire Clan king?
hiss……
Mo Jianghe gasped.
What a big deal? Fang Heng wants to steal the coffin of the blood king!
OK!
Mo Jianghe couldn't help but pat his thigh again.
You are worthy of being your own student!
Domineering! Courageous!
Just like myself!
However, Jian Muzhi is already on his way. Judging from the current operation of the magic circle, Fang Heng should not have time to complete the reverse summoning of the blood king's coffin before Jian Muzhi arrives.
Waiting for it will inevitably lead to a battle with Jian Mu.
You have to find a way to help your students.
Mo Jianghe quickly thought about it in his mind.
Mo Jiawei had long been accustomed to Fang Heng's deception of vampires.
He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Qi, why don't we go there?"
"The situation is unclear now. If you go there so rashly, what if it disrupts his plan? Besides, can you help him if you go there?"
"Uh..." Mo Jiawei thought it made sense and couldn't help but shrink his neck, "Then what should we do now? Just watch?"
"Don't worry, let's take another look to see how far he has deceived us. Wait for Jian Muzhi to come over soon and see if he can also deceive Jian Muzhi. If not, we can also hide here and attack him secretly."
Yes! Sneak attack!
After talking for a long time, a sneak attack was what he wanted best!
Mo Jiawei's eyes lit up, "Ha! Uncle Qi! I really belong to you!"
"Tch, that's necessary. I've told you before that the sealing technique is invincible. As long as I take action, there's nothing I can't do."
Mo Jianghe said he was relaxed on the surface, but he didn't dare to relax at all in his heart.
The sealing technique is very strong, but unless you really learn the sealing technique to the point of crushing it, a player who only learns the sealing technique is actually a powerful support.
It's not strong at all in actual combat.
After all, when the two sides are fighting, it is difficult for a sealing player who has not learned any melee skills to run over and stick a sealing talisman on the enemy's forehead.
Mo Jianghe was born with a unique talent in the sealing arts, but learning anything else was half the effort with half the effort.
The powerful aura of the vampire king that he sensed from Jian Muzhi earlier made Mo Jianghe feel troubled.
It's difficult to do. I just hope to delay Jian Muzhi through sneak attacks as much as possible, and help the precious student steal the coffin.
Mo Jianghe made secret calculations in his heart.
Not far away, Fang Heng, who was assisting in controlling the ritual, felt something in his heart. He stopped controlling the ritual and suddenly looked up.
In the distance, an extremely powerful vampire aura is approaching quickly.
That force is very familiar.
It comes from the remains of the blood king!
And there are quite a few of them!
It seems to be Jian Muzhi.
There is no way to avoid it, what is coming will come.
Fang Heng originally held on to a glimmer of hope, thinking that Jian Muzhi, who was chasing after him, would start a fight with the Federation people, and he would take advantage of the opportunity.
Now it seems that it is not as expected.
Fang Heng looked into the distance.
High in the sky, Jian Muzhi left two blood clan princes entangled with the outside federation of the Beginning Land and flew towards the coffin of the blood clan king alone.
Far away, Jian Muzhi discovered that the Vampires were casting a reversal magic circle, and he was immediately furious.
Someone is really so bold as to steal his home while he's not around!
That despicable player didn't know what method he used to destroy the will of the blood king fused in the coffin! He even wanted to take the blood king's coffin away!
From a distance, Jian Muzhi frowned when he noticed the figure beside the coffin of the vampire king.
He felt that this person's figure looked particularly familiar.
It's just that he's too far away, and the other person's face is still wearing a mask, so he can't see clearly.
The anger in Jian Muzhi's heart rose to the extreme, and he speeded up again and quickly approached Fang Heng.
Dark red energy and blood gathered in his right hand, and Jian Muzhi locked his target on Fang Heng.
Below, behind the dead tree, Mo Jiawei's demon hunter bloodline sensed an extremely strong crisis and couldn't help but urge: "He's here, Uncle Seven!"
"Don't be anxious, take your time."
Mo Jianghe narrowed his eyes.
He slowly placed the wooden box on his back in front of him, opened it, took out the sniper rifle placed in the box and began to assemble it.
This sniper rifle looks very strange in appearance, with layers of sealing talismans densely affixed to its body.
Around the coffin, several high-level vampires also noticed Jian Muzhi approaching from a distance.
The vampire elder Dict frowned. He looked at Jian Muzhi who was approaching quickly from high in the sky and asked: "Your Majesty, is that Mr. Jian?"
Fang Heng, who was standing on the coffin, raised his head and gave Jian Muzhi a middle finger, who was chasing him from a distance.
You are unlucky, all the means you originally prepared to deal with the Federation have been used in your hands!
"Dikter! Open the coffin! Use all your strength to activate the transfer magic circle, start immediately!"
Dict was startled, then nodded immediately: "Yes!"
Outside the magic circle, several vampire elders heard Fang Heng's instructions and also stretched out their hands to press on the magic circle.
"Buzz!!"
A red light appeared from the magic circle, and immediately after, the coffin of the blood king who was sinking was suddenly opened!
Sudden!!!
Black breath overflowed from the broken coffin!
"Huh?!"
Mo Jianghe was staring at Jian Muzhi when he suddenly sensed the aura of death coming from behind from the direction of the vampire king's coffin, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
"Chi chi chi..."
The moment the lid of the coffin of the blood king was opened, a black aura like ink gushes out crazily from the gap!
The rich black aura enveloped the magic circle and the blood king's coffin almost instantly, dragging Fang Heng and the surrounding area into darkness!
"What the hell?"
Mo Jiawei was also shocked when he saw this.
Why is there black gas coming out of the coffin of the blood king?
Mo Jiawei turned to look at Uncle Qi and asked, "Uncle Qi, what is this?"