"Your thank you."

Igor sneered at Mo Jun who was frozen on the ground, without the threat of Knight Hyde, it would be easy for him to kill this ember-level rookie with fancy ability, and he immediately raised his knife and walked towards Mo Jun.

The heavy armor made a slight condensed muffled sound as it marched, and his steel fortress-like body stepped across the ice floor, and then came to Mo Jun, who was staring at Hyde's head motionless. Igor kicked Mojun, and after finding that he really didn't resist, he smiled contemptuously: "This is stupid? I really don't know how far Tu Hao is a waste to be killed by you. ”

With that, he raised his weapon in the air, as if he had just killed Hyde, and swung the scimitar down at Mojun's neck. It's just that this time the blade slices into the body feels soft and weak, like cutting into a pile of cotton. And Mo Jun, who was stunned by Hyde's death, was like a bubble at this time, and it was no wonder that Igor felt so much when he attacked.

- Vitality incarnation!

[Your Contract Life: Hyde. Daxor (Blood Pact) killed]

Ignoring the grief and indignation in his heart, Mo Jun's cold hair stood up at this time, and his eyes flowed with silver-white light.

- Shoot 100 heads!

He once thought about letting Hyde contain Igor, and then take the opportunity to sneak attack himself, but he didn't expect that this Igor actually had a hole card that could make Hyde instantly hit hard. Hyde died in front of him, and Mo Jun was indeed quite shocked, but he did not give up the confrontation with Igor, otherwise it would be a waste of Hyde's sacrifice!

After starting to shoot 100 heads and enter the state of overspeeding, Mo Jun first poured a few sips of ecological drinks with his head held high, filling up all the spiritual power released by Hyde after his death, and then took out a bottle of potion with a bright red liquid and drank it.

【Strength Elixir】

[Quality: Normal.]

Type: Mystic side alchemy potion

Effect: After consumption, increases the damage dealt by the user by 30% for 3 minutes, and the effect cannot be stacked. 】

The alchemy potion refined by Sakura Ci, due to the inability to find alternative materials, can be said to be one bottle less than one bottle, and there are only two bottles of power potion left, but at this time, there is no need to wait any longer? When a person dies, there is nothing left.

After the potion was inhaled, Mo Jun only felt like pouring a bucket of magma, from his throat to his stomach, it was spicy and hot, but the next moment the blood in his whole body began to boil, and he felt that the blade in his hand could split everything in front of him.

"You don't need to split everything, just kill this Igor!" Mo Jun put on the vitality battle suit, and the body of the wind and thunder sword was shrouded in rich ink-colored flames, and the flames of deconstruction continued to lick like hungry beasts. The air seemed to devour everything it touched.

- Sword Qi Wave 100 Slashes!

The sword qi continued to be thrown out by Mo Jun with the sound of the wind whistle, and as the sword qi flew out one after another, the ink flames wrapped around the wind and thunder sword gradually decreased, and the sword qi was as black as ink and half moon. It's just that Mo Jun, who wantonly splashed sword qi, somehow remembered the sword qi that rippled like water waves on the chessboard in the lamb maze, and the sword qi used by Qingfeng was extremely sharp, and he can still hear the long sound of the sword roar from his memory.

Thinking of this, Mo Jun seemed to have an understanding, and the movements in his hands suddenly stopped, and he didn't see any movement when the duration of shooting a hundred heads was over.

Looking at the empty Igor, he did not panic after discovering that Mojun in front of him was a fake, but turned around and raised his shield to block it with preparation. It's just that what he didn't expect was that he was greeted by several pitch-black crescent sword qi, this sword qi was from far and near, and the half-moon-shaped sword qi was burning with black flames, and it hit the light round shield in Igor's hand straight away.

This attack was completely different from the past, Igor took a few steps back with a gloomy face, and the brilliance on his body flashed, and then he raised his shield to take down the next few crescent sword qi. It's just that every time he receives a sword qi, he has to take half a step back, and it wasn't until the end that he realized that he had retreated a distance of more than ten meters!

On the other hand, the long-suffering shield, the original smooth and bright shield was cut out of a series of criss-crossing gaps by the sword qi of unknown origin, and there were still continuous pieces of ink-colored flames left in the gaps, the ink-colored flames seemed to have extremely strong corrosive ability, and when Igor observed, he found that the shield was about to be melted out of a hole by it!

"What a weird ability! This man must not stay! "The shield is already like this, so what if the sword qi slashes directly at himself? There was a chill on Igor's back, and when he looked at the ink monarch again, he found that the other party was still motionless, but at this time he didn't dare to act rashly, but he was ruthless, and took out a white feather from his personal space, the feather was slender, and the whole body exuded holy light, as if it was completely condensed by holy light, and Igor held this feather high, as if offering a sacrifice to the gods.

And from that feather hatched an angel with wings on his back and a holy sword in his hand!

"Kill him!" Igor shouted loudly, the angel feather he held could catalyze a battle angel of the Li Huo grade, and it could also be used as a material to exchange for angel blood, obviously the latter method of use was more appropriate, but at this time, he didn't care about the loss, he just wanted to slaughter all the enemies around him.

The Battle Angel's eyes were blank, and he pounced directly on Mo Jun like an indifferent fighting machine, who stood quietly with his eyes closed at this time, and waited for the Battle Angel to approach him before slowly turning around, and the Wind and Thunder Sword in his hand naturally crossed a thin line in the air.

Thin lines slowly spread out in all directions.

Mo Jun suddenly opened his eyes and stared around in horror, relieved to find that his head was still on his head. Although the mysterious and mysterious state just now made him feel deeply, the timing of entering was extremely bad, if it wasn't for the fact that Igor had been deceived by Mo Jun who pretended to be stupid for a while, so that he didn't dare to act rashly this time, otherwise Mo Jun would have turned into a corpse at this time.

That thin line suddenly increased as Mo Jun's awakening speed increased, and it was only when it spread out that it was discovered that it was a highly compressed slender sword qi. There was no ink flame or hoarfrost, and this unadulterated sword aura struck the battle angel flying in mid-air like a wave.

Although the angel has no emotion, his fighting instinct is still there, and his keen intuition tells him that this thin line is particularly terrifying, and it is an extremely strong attack method that cannot be resisted. So the angel struck his wings to raise the height, and then swooped around the thin line to continue attacking Mo Jun, but as soon as he rose a little distance, he felt his ankle being grabbed by a huge force, but Mo Jun threw a rope made of hoarfrost to tie the battle angel's ankle.

Hold on, and then push hard!

The angel seemed to let out a rapid scream, and the thin line of sword qi was concave in an arc as if it had encountered the ripples of a pebble, but the depression returned to normal after a few seconds of stalemate with the gushing of golden blood.

"Your return gift." Mo Jun glanced at Igor from afar, and the latter looked at the corpse of the angel who was cut in two in disbelief and shouted, "Impossible! That's impossible! The Angel's Flame hasn't been used yet! He's got the Spear of Dawn, he's..."

However, the real corpse was placed in front of him, and Igor could not believe it. Mo Jun didn't take the opportunity to attack Igor, the thin line of sword qi just now drained his mental power and physical strength, and at this time, he relied on the little vitality left to support his body from falling. Now all he had to do was get to Rod and his teammates quickly and get them out of control.

"Impossible—" The last card was easily broken, and Igor muttered to himself as if he had lost his mind, and then he ran towards the stairs of the cloister, his only thought now was to get out of this battlefield, away from this damn place!

"Bone prison."

But it was a cold, low voice that came into his ears, but even colder than this voice was Igor's heart, because he knew that it was the voice of the necromancer, and the appearance of this voice meant that the Bone Legion would also be free!

Bony spikes protruded from the soles of Igor's feet, encircling him in a cage form, and a black rain of curses fell on him. It was the faint Psychic Curse that Rhodes had used earlier.

Igor, whose sight instantly fell into darkness, finally had a little despair and fear in his heart, and when he heard the krakla sound of the skeleton marching, and then thought of the fate of the necromancer's enemy, he couldn't help but shout: "I'll give points!" I'll give you all the points on my body! Spare my life! ”

The skeleton warriors in the front row froze for a moment, then walked towards Igor again, who was trapped in the bone prison.

"Points! Prop! And two elven slaves for you! Don't kill me! It's dark in front of Igor's eyes, but he knows from the voice that the undead warrior is approaching him, and he can tell everything when fear overcomes his heart.

"I'll give you the equipment I have on you, too! By the way, there is also Tu Yi's weakness! ”

Silence returned to the field again, and when the darkness cleared before Igor's eyes, he found that the skeleton warrior was less than a meter away from him, and he breathed a sigh of relief and a cold sweat broke out on his back. Then he saw Rod and Mo Jun coming to him with Zhou Xuan and the others who had just escaped from the ice.

"Say." Rod cherished the words like gold and said: "Give you a minute." ”

And Igor is not a person who does not know the situation, he did not take the opportunity to bargain, and hurriedly said: "Tu Yi is practicing the evil sect in the martial arts exercises: the secret book of blood demon disintegration, this secret book can allow people to replenish their own strength by absorbing flesh and blood, the higher the quality of the flesh and blood absorbed, the faster the progress of the exercises, the higher their own strength, and they can recover their injuries by absorbing blood food..."

"Stop, let's talk about his weaknesses first." Mo Jun interrupted, he could already see that this Igor was stalling for time.

Igor glanced at Mo Jun, if it was normal, this ember-level trialist who interrupted his speech would have been kicked aside, but at this time, he could only endure this resentment and said: "As for the weakness, the head of the regiment..."

"There are no weaknesses!"

It wasn't Igor's words, but a high-pitched cry of rage came from the staircase not far away, followed by a silent arrow that crept into everyone's sight like a ghost. The arrow was so fast that Mo Jun didn't even have time to use his body as a shield to block the arrow's path.

With an incredulous gaze, Igor looked at a petite figure on the stairs, muttering inaudible words in his mouth, and then he slowly collapsed into the bone prison after being pierced through his skull, becoming a lifeless corpse.

In the last moments before he died, Igor still cursed the man who killed him with a resentful gaze and voice.

"Shamal..."

(Thanks to the reader Soul Knowing for their support, a new chapter is hereby added)