The wave was thirty feet high, and the scarlet blood was daunting, a kind of momentum of the end coming.

With the power of the sea of blood, Alicia's attack has reached the true heaven-level level.

Even a legendary species that was infinitely close to the fourth order, the Dead-Eyed Tyrant did not dare to ignore Alicia's attacks.

Although the gods may be limited by the gods in the later stage, they were almost at the top of the profession before that, and the methods were strange and extraordinary.

"Snort!"

However, to the surprise of several people, this time the Dead-Eyed Tyrant did not take defensive measures against the sea of blood behind him.

A dark ripple emanated from his body, like a ripple that spread rapidly, sweeping through the crowd before they could react.

"What is this?" there was a sharp discomfort all over the body, and an abrupt change occurred.

Ye Mo smelled a thick dead aura emanating from his body.

This is an extremely abnormal thing, everyone has life and death in their body, just like yin and yang.

When you are alive, you usually have more vitality than you are alive, and you can maintain your body's functions, and the less vitality you have, the more fragile your body will be, and the weaker your ability to cope with illness and pain.

The Life Pattern was developed based on this principle, and can actively extract vitality for healing injuries.

But now, in the night silent induction, the concentration of dead qi in his body soared countless times in an instant, even exceeding the total amount of vitality.

If he continues like this, he may turn life into death and become an undead creature.

This is undoubtedly an unbelievable thing, you must know that the current Ye Mo's physical fitness is comparable to or even surpasses that of the same level of demonic beasts, and the vitality is so rich that it is not like words.

However, such a person is in danger of transforming into an undead, so ......

Ye Mo worriedly probed his mental power to the side of his own union members, and sure enough, he found a scene that made him shocked and angry.

The weaker Billy and John have already taken on the characteristics of the undead, their flesh is rotting, revealing their bones, and the spirituality in their eyes is gradually fading.

Alicia and Ulysses have a little better with the shadow of the gods, but they are also very difficult to resist.

It's just that if this continues, the whole team will be in danger of being wiped out.

"It's that monster's racial talent 'Deadly Dictatorship'!" Seeing the tragic situation of his companions, Ye Mo finally came to his senses.

Deadly Dictatorship can turn the enemies of the Dead-Eye Tyrant or ordinary people into undead slavery.

In other words, if you don't find a way to stop him now, the next step is not just as simple as your companion becoming an undead, but even facing a situation of cannibalism with your companion.

"Don't succeed!"

Ye Mo shouted in his heart, as if he felt this emotion of his, and the inky black Death Reaper bloodline sapling in his heart trembled slightly.

The Grim Reaper is the god who presides over death, and no matter how strong the Dead-Eyed Tyrant is, he is still far behind in the face of the power inherited from the gods.

Almost instantly, Ye Mo's body stopped changing.

At the same time, when he was less than a hundred meters away from the Dead Eye Tyrant, the cultivation that was surging in the night silence finally calmed down.

The pinnacle of the palace!

This is Ye Mo's current cultivation.

Because of his accumulation, this time he achieved a harvest far beyond imagination, directly spanning the middle and late stages, and reaching the peak of the palace!

The nodes in the body had already broken through the 10,000 mark, which was even more exaggerated than the number of nodes that many first-class meditation methods could open in the Hall Realm.

Ye Mo is now a little unable to see through the origin of his so-called "second-rate" galaxy meditation method.

But one thing is certain, this meditation method is definitely the most suitable for him, just like ...... Tailor-made for him in general.

Only he, who had inherited the bloodline of the Nightmare of the Galaxy, was qualified to cultivate this meditation method to this state.

"Whoa!"

Along with the breakthrough of cultivation, it is the endless sea of source power in the place where the gods are stationed, and now Ye Mo has reached the end of the palace realm, and the next advancement is status.

He is now eighteen years old and has a month or two to go to the end, which means that if he works hard, he will most likely step into the position before the age of nineteen.

An eighteen-year-old powerhouse can be regarded as a genius even among the Abyss Clans, and his last shortcomings will be filled at that time.

If you add the titles of third-order demonic pattern constructor, third-order array mage, quasi-fourth-order alchemist, death god descendant, etc., there are few people in the younger generation of the great abyss who can compare with him!

But soon Ye Mo took a deep breath and calmed the excitement in his heart, and now there was a huge level in front of him.

There is the dead-eyed tyrant in front of him, and there is the space-time cemetery like a prison purgatory, and only when he is free from these shackles can he be regarded as a real leap of the sea.

Approaching the Dead-Eyed Tyrant up close, Ye Mo saw something different.

"No wonder he doesn't need to worry about the pressure of the sea of blood......" Ye Mo was horrified.

From his vantage point, he could just see what was going on behind the Dead-Eyed Tyrant.

I saw that there were countless undead souls floating in the catastrophic sea of blood.

This is all accumulated in the entire cemetery over the endless years, and it is not strange that Ye Mo is used to it, but the key is that those undead souls are doing their best to prevent the sea of blood from surging ashore.

There seemed to be a crown-like thing floating above the head of the Dead-Eyed Tyrant, and beneath that crown, the undead in the endless sea of blood seemed to be seduced, obeying the former's orders, even at the cost of resisting the sea of blood in which they lived.

These words popped into Yemo's mind, and when the Insight effect was activated, he saw that the Dead-Eyed Tyrant had a racial talent called "Army of Death".

With this racial talent, the Dead-Eye Tyrant was surrounded by a dense army of death, both to proclaim the tyrant's majesty and to protect his own safety.

However, since the beginning of the war, Ye Mo has not seen the slightest trace of the undead army, and he once thought that it was because the Dead Eye Tyrant had been here for too short a time and had not gathered enough undead army.

But now it seems that I am thinking too much about myself.

Backed by the sea of blood, the undead army of the Dead-Eyed Tyrant is so numerous that it makes people's scalps tingle, and the fact that he didn't show up before is probably because the former didn't take his group to heart at all.

"Oh, I have to thank you for your contempt......" Ye Mo said secretly in his heart, "because this will be your way to death!"

Ye Mo jumped forward, and the distance of 100 meters was instantly pulled to less than thirty meters by him.

The invisible realm in front of the Dead-Eyed Tyrant hindered Ye Mo to a certain extent, and as soon as he stepped within thirty meters, he was in an extremely weak state.

[Field]: Negative energy field, entering which will be weakened regardless of spirit, body, and will, and will be in a state of weakness and curse at any time.

As soon as he stepped into the realm of the Dead Eye Tyrant, the insight effect of the "Domain" of the Dead Eye Tyrant that had been detected to give "unknown" information was now updated.

After Ye Mo's personal contact, the domain attributes of the Dead-Eyed Tyrant were finally completely clear.

However, Ye Mo no longer had time to take care of this, and he felt that it was too difficult to even raise his hand.

The realm is a mysterious thing that can only be touched by the galaxy and even the realm afterward, and the Dead-Eyed Tyrant is a legendary species in the past, and with his current strength, the realm almost crushes Ye Mo.

As long as it lasted for another second or two, without the Dead Eye Tyrant's action, Nightsilence would be killed by the curses and various weakening effects in the realm.

But ...... "It's okay, although it's tough, but after all, I still have the strength to raise my head." ”

Ye Mo raised his head slowly but firmly, "I've eaten your eyeball rays several times before, so let's try my pupil technique this time!"

As the words fell, the golden gray in Ye Mo's eyes became more and more obvious, and three small golden dots were connected and closed by a small gray ring.

Obtained from the moon god with the mysterious galaxy nightmare, the magic of the moon is revealed in this world for the first time!

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