Stunning Female President's Personal Soldier

Hearing this voice, Chen Mo suddenly turned around and saw a man in a black tuxedo behind him.

The tuxedo he was wearing was of the medieval style. Chen Mo had seen it in the museum before, including this man's hairstyle, which was also of the medieval style.

This man has a standard European face, high nose bridge and big eyes, blue pupils, and brown hair. He looks handsome, but he is ruined by his thick beard.

That is, he looks 19 years old, and he is full of aristocratic air, but this beard is too stealthy.

The beard was not trimmed at all, instead it seemed to let him grow at will, looking extremely sloppy, which made him have no aristocratic appearance at all.

It also gives people a psychological hint that even if he is an aristocrat, he is also a fake aristocrat.

"hell?"

Chen Mo looked at him suspiciously, "Where is hell?"

To be honest, Chen Mo had never heard of the term hell, and he had no idea what hell was.

Moreover, Chen Mo really didn't believe that this place was hell, it was like hell here and there, the climate was mild and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, it was like heaven.

"Young man, you are from the East, and you are not from my blood clan. How did you get in?" the man asked Chen Mo.

"I don't know how I got in, I just know I was stunned by Cole and Elijah!"

Hearing the question, Chen Mo couldn't help answering, and then asked again: "You haven't answered my question yet? Besides, who are you?"

However, the foreigner didn't pay attention to Chen Mo's problem at all.

After walking to Chen Mo's side, he began to sniff Chen Mo's body with his nose, like a dog.

"Strange, strange..."

The man shook his head, looking puzzled, "You are not from our blood race, but you actually have the breath of our blood race on your body, that's the smell, this smell tells me that your blood must be very delicious !"

After speaking, the man opened his mouth directly, revealing his fangs, and bit down on Chen Mo's neck.

"Damn, what the hell!?"

Chen Mo was startled when he saw this person biting him directly.

Although Chen Mo had seen a vampire more than once, let alone a vampire's fangs, Chen Mo had never seen a vampire suck blood.

But if you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it. If someone opens his mouth to bite you, you still know you have to hide.

"Snapped……"

However, Chen Mo did not choose to dodge, and directly slapped the man on the face.

This man saw that he could bite Chen Mo's neck and drink the blood he longed for, but suddenly a strong force came quickly.

With a crisp sound, the strong force in Chen Mo's slap directly knocked the man to the ground.

Chen Mo is worthy of being Chen Mo, the majestic Dragon King. Facing his fangs, the way he chooses is not to avoid them, but to deal with them directly in the most domineering way.

That is to attack directly, and knock him down before he attacks himself.

In fact, to be honest, Chen Mo's method can be regarded as the best way. Only by knocking down some enemies who are harmful to you, you will be the safest.

After the man was thrown to the ground, he lay on the ground for a while before getting up from the ground.

To be honest, it was a bit too sudden just now, Chen Mo shot too fast, before he could react for a moment, he was directly knocked down.

He has lived for hundreds of years and has never encountered such a thing. How could this not surprise him? Of course he felt that he was careless, otherwise Chen Mo would not have succeeded so successfully.

Chen Mo could feel that the person in front of him who wanted to drink his own blood was probably equivalent to the strength of an ancient warrior at the stage of becoming a saint.

The strength of the first stage of becoming a saint is equivalent to the strength of the blood clan seven stars.

And Chen Mo's strength is above nine stars, this person is not Chen Mo's opponent at all.

"I was definitely careless just now, yes, I was careless, do it again!"

After getting up from the ground, the man started to mutter to himself, and when he arrived, he even cheered himself up, "Come on, do it again, it will definitely succeed!"

Hearing what he said, Chen Mo couldn't help but think of two words, strange...

After the man finished speaking, he opened his mouth to Chen Mo again, and Chen Mo still took the seat.

This person is also known as a vampire. If he is not a vampire, there will be no automatic recovery. If there is no automatic recovery, he will know the pain.

"Snapped……"

Chen Mo waved his hand again, and slammed his big mouth on this man's face fiercely. The man's performance was exactly the same as before, and he fell to the ground with a flat plate, also landing face first.

"I'm sick..." Chen Mo couldn't help cursing.

"Who do you think is sick?" Unexpectedly, this person jumped up from the ground when he heard Chen Mo's words.

"boom……"

For this, Chen Mo directly gave him a kick, a kick that contained the tremendous power of Zichen, and kicked the man's chest.

Hearing a muffled sound, the man flew out in an instant. After flying about ten meters, he landed hard on the ground.

"It means you are sick!" Chen Mo snapped.

"I'm..."

The man got up slowly from the ground, opened his mouth and was about to yell, when suddenly he felt a chill in his neck, and immediately said: "I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Chen Mo arrived at his side the moment he flew out, and the Qiankun sword was instantly condensed in Chen Mo's hand, and it directly touched the man's neck.

As a result, this person actually began to apologize directly to him, which surprised Chen Mo a little.

Damn, it turns out that he is also a coward!
Chen Mo couldn't help cursing in his heart: "You are a vampire after all, and you have lived for hundreds of years, so you are so cowardly!"

Of course, Chen Mo didn't say this directly.

In this hell, the people who can survive are not simple people, either they are very powerful people, or they are people with very deep scheming.

And this person is neither, he survived by relying on his intelligence, his ability to open roads across mountains and build bridges when encountering waters.

Of course, to put it bluntly, it’s just a sentence, be cowardly where you should be, and be even more cowardly where you shouldn’t be.

"What's your name?" Chen Mo asked.

"Brother, if I answer you, can you not kill me?" The man immediately said to Chen Mo.

"Then I'll kill you now!"

Chen Mo was really too lazy to talk to him, but this happened to catch this person, so he had to ask about the situation here first.

He knew that this person was cowardly, so it was a very good solution to solve the problem directly in this simple and rude way.

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo immediately swung the Qiankun sword in his hand and slashed at this person.

"My name is Manella, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Manera closed her eyes in fright, and hurriedly yelled at Chen Mo.

While yelling, his whole body was trembling, and his whole body completely embodies two words, fear.