บท 538: Blood Puppet

"Ambush?"

Meng Bo's heart skipped a beat when he saw the giant-sized creature hidden under the sand.

Was it the fusion Tyrant form?

Four fusion Tyrant forms were brandishing their iron rods below!

D*mn it!

Someone actually dared to ambush him in the vampires' territory!?

A hint of viciousness appeared in Meng Bo's eyes.

A large number of mid-level vampires reacted. After landing on the ground, they surrounded the fusion Tyrant forms and attacked crazily.

"It's too scary..."

In the distance, behind a small mound, Lin Hanzheng raised his binoculars and looked at the situation in the distance. His body couldn't help but tremble.

The fusion Tyrant form was already very strong, but under the siege of hundreds and thousands of mid-level vampires, it could barely withstand their attacks.

The four fusion Tyrant forms were surrounded and beaten by the vampires. They kept struggling.