Ye Mo was terrified, he had repeatedly confirmed that there was no one here, otherwise how would he dare to break through here.

"Save ......." Just when Ye Mo thought it was his illusion, the voice came again.

This time it was even fainter, but it was enough for Ye Mo to catch its bearings, and it came from among the flowers behind him!

Is there someone in it? Ye Mo couldn't believe it, but then he took it for granted, he was not the only one in this world who had hole cards, why couldn't others survive here.

It's just that he admires the tenacious vitality of the people inside, but Ye Mo has no sympathy at all, and wants him to save people?

Ye Mo raised his legs and prepared to leave, since there were already other people here, it was not suitable to stay any longer.

Without hesitation, Ye Mo walked in the direction he had come, and before going to the next place, he had to make sure of one thing.

Just walked down the petals about 100 meters, it was like entering another world, noisy, bloody, and of course, a burst blood-colored water cannon attack .......that greeted Ye Mo.

Looking at this familiar attack, Ye Mo had an inexplicable smile on his face: he guessed correctly, the previous undead were still waiting around here and refused to leave.

This is exactly what Ye Mo is looking forward to, he is not an atmospheric person, these undead have forced him to be so embarrassed before, this account will naturally have to be calculated.

Facing the oncoming water gun, Ye Mo moved his steps lightly and dodged, now he is several times stronger than before in terms of strength and speed, and this level of attack is not even qualified to rub the corner of his clothes.

"Poof!" Ye Mo's ease made the undead in the sea of blood angry, they couldn't stand the arrogance of the prey they had chased and fled before.

So one attack after another fell, only to see the sea of blood churning in a small area, rolling up several waves that were not too big or small, and then a series of attacks landed accurately and quickly in front of Ye Mo.

There's curses from wraiths, there's necromancy from death mages.......

Of course, more of the undead species are good at melee combat, and they take advantage of a few strokes in the sea of blood to come to Ye Mo's body to attack closely.

In the past, in the face of this level of attack, Ye Mo had only one way to run, but now it is different, and now he is facing these methods, and eighty percent of the attacks can be dodged by speed.

If you really can't dodge, you throw out a purification technique.

The Purification Technique is worthy of being one of the spells with the strongest restraining effect on the undead below the fourth order, and many attacks that are enough to destroy a temple-level monk can be neutralized.

Even if there are a few particularly powerful attacks once in a while, they can be fended off, leaving enough reaction time for Night Silence to dodge.

The real trouble is the melee classes, and Nightsilence is now under siege.

There were about two skeletons, a wraith, a lich, and a few strange things that Nightmo couldn't tell what kind of thing it was.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ye Mo felt that the water level of the sea of blood seemed to have risen a lot, and he hadn't seen them jump so high when he was chased by these undead before.

But now was not the time to think about it, and Ye Mo quickly immersed himself in the battle.

This should be regarded as the first truly decent battle in his life, and he has basically not had the opportunity to fight in the Augustinian family before.

In the Augustine family, even the servants and maidservants are mostly at the palace level or even stronger, and no one in the entire family can beat them except for those three or five-year-old children.

Today, for the first time, he enjoyed the joy of fighting.

Although the attack from the skeletons and lichs hurt on his body, Nightmo was happy.

Because he had no combat experience, Ye Mo could only dodge the attacks of these undead at first, but he still hit many attacks.

But Ye Mo is not in a hurry, because he has the Life Demon Pattern to constantly return to his physical state, and in the previous promotion process, his qi and blood, vitality and so on have been greatly improved, and he doesn't have to worry about being sucked dry by the Life Demon Pattern for the time being.

In this way, Ye Mo almost recklessly exchanged his "life" for experience, his body gradually became light from clumsy at first, and the timing of his attacks became better and better.

Ye Mo has an excellent quality, as long as he makes a mistake once, he will not allow himself to make a second mistake.

He has a habit of reflecting after mistakes, drawing inferences from his experience, as evidenced by his achievements in the science of demonic pattern construction.

You must know that although Ye Mo has good talents, there is never a shortage of talented and intelligent people in the world, but there are definitely very few people like him who can learn a second-order magic pattern constructor at this age, not to mention none.

Among them, the learning method of continuous reflection and summing up experience accounts for a large part of the credit.

And now Yemo is applying this method to battle.

Thanks to his super memory, as well as his strong mental power, as long as Ye Mo has seen a trick once, it will be firmly engraved in his heart and will not be forgotten.

On the other hand, perhaps because of the blood of the God of War, one of Augustine's three great ancestors, Ye Mo has an extraordinary enthusiasm for fighting, as if he was born with some kind of fighting talent awakening.

Gradually, Ye Mo, who was at the peak of the doorway, actually gained the upper hand in the encirclement and suppression of the undead at the palace level.

Originally, Ye Mo still thought that if he couldn't fight, he would return to the petals to recuperate and continue to consume with these undead, but he didn't expect to underestimate himself, and now it seems that it is only a matter of time before he wins.

"Tsk, tuck......" The undead seemed to be in a hurry, and the attack became more and more urgent.

Suddenly, a yellow skeleton suddenly hugged Ye Mo's purification technique, and another white skeleton attacked Ye Mo's heart from behind.

"Damn!" Ye Mo was caught off guard and locked up.

But he wasn't panicking yet, staring at the hollow eyes of the yellow skull holding him in front of him, and there was a yellow fire dancing in them, which was the fire of its soul.

"Hum!" A black light shot out from Ye Mo's eyes, hitting the soul fire of the yellow skeleton, and the natal spell - soul enslavement was activated!

The yellow skeleton was stunned in an instant, and the strength of holding Ye Mo decreased, but before he could break free, the attack of the white skeleton behind him arrived again.

Ye Mo didn't pause, and the purification technique that had been stored in the spell slot long ago was released, and it was also aimed at the soul fire part of the skeleton.

"Ahh

The timing of Ye Mo's two consecutive spell throws was quite well controlled, both in terms of rhythm and accuracy, and the skeleton in the rear was attacked by the purification technique, and the attack on Ye Mo suddenly stalled, and Ye Mo also took the opportunity to break free from the shackles of the skeleton in front of him.

Then, the yellow skeleton slammed into the white skeleton under the manipulation of Ye Mo.

The two bare heads collided violently, and the skeleton that protected the soul fire was immediately shattered, and the soul fires of the two sides collided together, eroding each other and quickly dissolving under each other's erosion.

After eliminating the two skeletons, Nightmo turned his gaze to the other undead.

With an undead enslaved in his left hand and a purification technique in his right hand, the remaining lichs and resentful spirits were quickly defeated.

At the same time, casting spells was originally a combat skill that only senior mages could master, but for someone with extremely strong mental talent like Ye Mo, it was quickly learned.

When Ye Mo finally withdrew from that state of excitement in battle, he found that all the undead who approached him had been defeated, and only the trash fish in the sea of blood refused to leave, but at the same time, they did not dare to continue the attack.

Ye Mo turned his attention to the existence that stood out in the sea of blood—the tuna-like creature.

The other undead can be let go, but this thing can't be kept, Ye Mo has woken up, and when he escaped before, this thing has been attacking the next three ways, and it is ruthless and cunning.

And this thing seems to be particularly grudgeful, and it still refuses to retreat, staring at Ye Mo with a pair of real dead fish eyes, and the latter is numb in his heart.

"It just so happens that I still lack a weapon......" Ye Mo said secretly in his heart.

The tuna creature seemed to be particularly sensitive to emotions, and when this thought flashed through Ye Mo's mind, it suddenly leaped, and a large version of the water arrow was fired at the latter.

Even the current Ye Mo didn't dare to take this attack hard, otherwise he would lose half his life even if he had a life pattern.

Ye Mo dodged, but his right shoulder was still grazed, and a ten-centimeter-deep wound was cut.

"Very good!" Ye Mo smiled coldly, and jumped out of the bridge to pounce on the tuna.

Seeing this, the tuna showed a touch of humane mockery in his eyes, and several water arrows in a row blasted towards Ye Mo.

"Purification Technique" Ye Mo thought silently in his heart, and a somewhat dazzling light was so white that it accurately blocked the attack of the tuna, and at the same time, several black rays of light poured out, and the soul enslavement was launched!

It's a pity that the tuna is very flexible, and none of the soul enslavement spells hit, and they were all dodged by him.

And in the process, Ye Mo is still falling, quickly approaching the tuna.

"Poof!"

When he was less than three feet away from the tuna, the other party suddenly jumped up, like a javelin thrown straight into the heart of Ye Mo's chest.

The blow came very suddenly, and so quickly, that at such a close distance, Ye Mo could only have time to launch a purification spell.

But after the tuna was hit, it only paused for a short time and continued to rush towards Ye Mo, by this time the latter had no time to cast the spell again, and he was about to be hit.

"Hit the mark!"

The corners of Ye Mo's mouth suddenly raised, revealing a strange smile.

Then I saw that in the sea of blood, five figures under Ye Mo jumped out suddenly, blocking Ye Mo's body.

This was Ye Mo's plan, and the few soul enslavements thrown earlier did not hit the tuna, but landed on a few undead with slightly weaker breath next to it.

"Whoa!"

The tuna's attack was indeed very sharp, piercing four undead in a row, but by the fifth one it was weak and unsuccessful.

Ye Mo took the opportunity to grab the tuna, and threw the purification technique that had passed the cooldown time at it.

"......"

The tuna's skin melted, and soon Ye Mo was left with a bare skeleton in his hand.

Ye Mo nodded in satisfaction, this skeleton only needs a little more polishing before it can be used as a weapon.

In this battle, Ye Mo won a complete victory.