Ye Mo is thoughtful, the inspiration is infinitely magnified, the definition of the rules has become clearer and clearer in the eyes, and it is gradually getting out of the situation of only knowing what it is and not knowing why it is.

Not only the rules of judgment, but also the rules of evolution have been touched to a certain extent, and the "abyssalization" of Ye Mo's body is intensifying, and more and more forces are sprouting from within.

He had a feeling that he could fight even against a monk in the early stages of his status.

"Found you......"

However, just as Ye Mo was immersed in the satisfaction of his increased strength, an indifferent voice came, making his neck cold.

At some point, Veronica's gaze moved to him.

There is no doubt that he was exposed!

Now the demon monks around the blood pool have been almost killed and wounded, only a few rune puppets are still standing crookedly, but the internal magic circle has been almost damaged, and it has lost its ability to fight.

In other words, now Yemo must face the celestial magician Veronica alone.

Veronica looked at Nightmult from afar, and raised her finger to his position, "Found you, maggots of the abyss, your presence has hindered the will of the Light, and now grant you eternal sleep—Judgment, Eternal Nightmare." ”

It's the power of judgment again! Ye Mo's heart was alarmed.

It's just that this time, who has already understood the rules and context, he is no longer as defenseless as before, and he maximizes his mental power.

There were even bloodshot spots in his eyes, and the additional nodes that opened up at the door level connected to his eyes, forming an unexpected bonus effect on his eyesight.

Under various conditions, he actually saw the path of the spread of the line of rules this time.

In this case, he could have calmly avoided Veronica's attack.

However, the fall of the demon monks kept coming to Ye Mo's mind at this moment, and a nameless fire was holding back in his heart.

Despite their affiliation, the Demons Guild are not good birds.

Even if Nightmhere didn't provoke Veronica, it was likely that the demon monks would be purged as well.

Moreover, harming others and benefiting oneself is the law of survival in the abyss, and no one can criticize this practice of night silence.

However, he was so angry that no matter how many excuses he made, he still couldn't change the fact that the demon monk died because he helped him ward off the disaster.

Veronica's disdainful expression when she killed people kept replaying in Ye Mo's mind, and the tragic situation of the blood elves could not be forgotten for a long time.

Knowing that running on the road is the most correct choice now, Ye Mo's feet are like roots.

"Are you unwilling to run away in such an embarrassment?" Ye Mo asked in his heart, "Every time I encounter danger, I choose to escape, if I am next to Irene this time, what will I do?

Ye Mo seemed to be talking to others, and it seemed to be talking to himself, the more he spoke, the more irrepressible the anger in his heart became, and reason was constantly collapsing.

"No, I don't want to just leave!" Ye Mo raised his head, his eyes were brighter than ever, and something called "Battle Intent" rose in his heart, and quickly took over his entire mind.

He wants Veronica to pay the price, to show her that some lives, though weak, are not humble.

Ye Mo stood in place, overloading the force of regular evolution, causing the abyssalization process to accelerate dramatically.

Intense pain came, but Ye Mo didn't stop there, nor did he let the abyssal spread throughout his body, but concentrated it on his right hand.

"Peng—"

A large amount of rule power poured in, and Ye Mo's right hand swelled several times in an instant, and turned from white to pitch black, and the green tendons bulged, not like a human hand, but more like an abyssal creature.

"Young ......" When Veronica's attack fell in front of Ye Mo, a look of madness appeared on the young man's face, and he didn't dodge it, and grabbed it with his right hand, "Look down on people!"

"Bang!"

Under Nightmo's decisive actions, the full power of the Eternal Nightmare was restrained in his right hand.

The powerful power of the rules swept wildly, and in just an instant, Ye Mo's entire right arm was shattered into pieces, and blood kept dripping down.

"Divine Favor, that's it......" Ye Mo raised his head, then pointed at Veronica in the sky, stretched out his thumb and slammed it upside down.

The boy now struggled to speak, his feet trembled, but his momentum was higher than ever.

He only paid the price of an arm and blocked Veronica as a must-win blow.

Not only that, but the severed right hand was also wriggling, and gradually new blood vessels were formed, and after a while, new arms would grow again.

This is Ye Mo's plan, after the "abyssalization" of his right arm, he has obtained the immortal characteristics of a high-level abyssal body, which can regenerate flesh and blood to a limited extent.

In other words, as long as the time comes, he doesn't even need to sacrifice his right arm.

"Look for death!"

Veronica couldn't keep her composure when she heard Yemo's contemptuous words, and flew in the direction of Yemo like a cannonball.

Flying in the sky, the patent of the heavenly powerhouse!

Seeing Veronica approaching, Night Silent didn't run away, or his current state didn't allow him to escape at all.

"Divine Technique—Holy Cross Slash!"

When Veronica was less than 100 meters away from Nightmite, the "Corona Codex" in her hand emitted two intersecting holy lights and attacked Nightmown.

"Finally in the attack range......" At this moment, Night Silent suddenly said something that made Veronica incomprehensible.

Before the blonde beauty could react, she saw that the rune puppets scattered around her actually stood up at the same time.

His eyes gleamed with blood, and he swarmed towards Veronica's place.

"Taste the ...... I have for you" Ye Mo raised his remaining left hand and shook it fiercely in Veronica's direction, "Exploding feast!"

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time.

The magic and the rune puppet exploded together at a distance of a hundred meters.

Both Nightmo and Veronica were buried by the energy of the explosion.

"Why ......"

After some time, Veronica's weak voice came, "Why can you manipulate these golems? ”

The blonde beauty is now miserable, the left half of her body is almost destroyed, and the body below the head has suffered severe damage, and she can no longer see her human appearance.

She looked at where Ye Mo was, knowing that the latter had never died under her own attack.

"Ahem......" Sure enough, the boy's cough sounded out, and then a dark face was revealed, "Because you didn't find out that these puppets themselves are transformed from undead, as long as they are undead, I have a way to manipulate them." ”

Yes, because undead enslavement is his natal spell, with the help of the increase of the spell bit, the power is almost close to the third and a half order.

When jumping out of the water, the only spell cast by Yemo was undead enslavement, which not only diverted the attention of the demon monks, but also took the opportunity to seize control of these rune golems.

"Yes...... Veronica murmured, "I'm not unjust." ”

"But you think you've won?" Veronica smiled meaningfully at Night Silence.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Mo frowned, Veronica has now been blown to pieces on half of her body, is there any way to turn it around?

"Don't forget, the rules of evolution aren't just for you. ”

As the words fell, Veronica's whole body shone brightly, and half of her mutilated body was completed at an astonishing speed.