A Good Opportunity

During the interval when he was stunned by the explosion, Meng Bo was hit by two light cannons and left a bloody hole in his left abdomen.

The vampire bloodline could not heal such a huge wound in a short time, so he could only barely stop the bleeding.

The smoke and dust dispersed.

Meng Bo stared straight ahead, his eyes filled with hatred.

He had chased Fang Heng all the way here, and most of the tens of thousands of mid-level vampires had already died. The remaining less than 1,000 mid-level vampires had also died in the last explosion.

And now, like him, a large number of high-tier vampires were also heavily injured.

They continued to attack the four fusion Tyrant forms in front of them,

It seemed that the fusion Tyrant form had been temporarily suppressed, but Meng Bo knew in his heart that it was impossible to completely kill the fusion Tyrant form with just these high-tier vampires.