"Orson, what are we going to do?"

Behind Ye Mo, several gold diggers of peak status exchanged glances.

"Let's talk about it first, I'll never be on the same side as that demon!"

Without waiting for Orson to speak, Mensa hurriedly spoke, making no secret of his dislike for Yemo.

"Mensa, can you be more shameless?, don't forget who helped you break through your Heavenly Rank cultivation?" said a gray-haired gold digger with a blowing beard and glaring.

"Don't talk about that, old man Baker, yes, the reason why I was able to break through to the heavenly position is inseparable from that demon's 'spark potion', but don't forget that I have all this in exchange for my own efforts!"

Mensah glanced disdainfully at the white-haired gold digger Baker, "And there's no need to be in love with the devil!"

"You!" Baker's face puffed out with anger, but he couldn't help it.

"Master Mensa is right, there is no need to talk to the devil about morality and affection. Here, Orson pondered for a moment, and slowly spat out such a sentence.

Hearing this, Baker's face turned pale instantly: "Aosen, even you have this kind of thought, don't forget that this tempered magic pattern on your body was given by Lord Ye Mo!"

"I haven't forgotten, but as Mensa said, I've paid the demon for this magical pattern, and I don't owe him anything. Orson said expressionlessly.

"You!" A handful of old Baker burst into anger when he heard this, "How many source crystals is a third-order magic pattern construct on the market? And how many source stones are those so-called 'rewards' worth ?If it weren't for Lord Yemo's generosity, you would have deserved such a precious magic pattern?"

With that, Baker shifted his gaze to another silent bald man, "Polis, my friend, you must think their claims are ridiculous, right?

However, what made Baker's heart cold was that the bald man Polis glanced to the side in the face of his eyes, and then slowly spit out: "I...... It is impossible to judge. ”

"Polis, even you ......" Old man Baker felt a chill in his heart, and he felt betrayed.

I looked around and found that no one dared to look at me.

"Alright, old man Baker, take it back from you, and don't always talk about the little profits that the devil has given us. After all, you also know how dangerous the Soul Sea is, we risked our lives to collect those things, life is priceless, not to mention a mere third-order magic pattern, even if it is exchanged for a fourth-order magic pattern, it is more than enough. ”

Mensah had a smug smile on his face, which looked particularly disgusting in Baker's eyes.

"Haha, I can see through it, I didn't expect you to be such a person. A hint of mockery or sadness flashed on Baker's face, and the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be a little deeper, "That's it, if you don't go to help Lord Yemo, I'll go!"

"Beck, don't go, you're going to die!" Polis worried.

"Heh, I don't have much time to live anyway, I'd rather die than be a spectator!"

After the white-haired Baker finished speaking, he rushed to the middle of the battlefield between Yemo and Kane without hesitation.

The center of the battlefield at this moment.

Click, the bones on Ye Mo's body opposite Kane crumbled into slag and fell to the deck.

It can be seen that the current night silence is absolutely below.

"What's wrong?Lord Yemo, your current behavior is seriously inconsistent with the previous rumors. ”

Kane had a sneer on his face, in his perception, Ye Mo's current combat power was at most comparable to that of ordinary status, but to say that he could kill the heavenly rank at will, it would be a ridiculous joke.

If it weren't for the blue thorns that didn't know the details of the bottom to restrain him, I'm afraid that the current Ye Mo would have gone to the underworld to report.

"But it's over. Kane said to himself, his figure suddenly paused, and his thick palm touched his long sword as if he were caressing a person's cheek.

"Secret Skill: Blade Storm!"

Countless sword qi turned into sharp blades and struck at Ye Mo.

At this moment, Ye Mo was like a leaky sieve, and he was about to be "broken into thousands of pieces".

"Lord Nightmo, White-Haired Baker is here to help you!"

At this moment, a resolute and resolute voice sounded, and the muscles on Baker's body bulged in the distance, and green muscles came out.

His body swelled several times in an instant, bursting all the clothes on his upper body, and his aura also increased sharply.

From the pinnacle of status to the infinite proximity to the heavenly position.

Then he stomped his foot, and his huge body shot out like a cannonball.

For a moment, he stood in front of Ye Mo.

"Poof!"

One blade after another was stopped by the giant hammer in Baker's hand, but his body was also constantly retreating.

The sudden Baker made both of them stunned for a moment.

Especially Ye Mo, in the empty eye sockets, the white soul fire trembled unexpectedly, and it seemed to feel very strange.

"White-haired Baker, you're just a bastard who has inherited a little bit of giant blood, and you dare to hinder our plan to slay demons?"

Kane's brows furrowed, and a fierce look flashed across his face, "Then even you can solve it together!"

As the words fell, the powerful blade storm became even more violent in that moment.

Its power was already enough to make ordinary mid-Heaven Rank cultivators feel tricky!

"Flutter~"

The blade of sword qi pierced Baker's body in an instant, and blood splattered, staining Ye Mo's bones red.

However, in this case, Baker didn't take care of himself, but turned around: "Lord Yemo, Baker has paid off your original gift of treasure, right?"

At this point, Baker coughed up a mouthful of blood, the flame of life quickly extinguished, but his eyes were full of pride.

"That's enough!" Ye Mo grabbed Baker's crumbling body, and the soul fire trembled violently in his hollow eyes.

The moment he saw Baker's injury, his heart was touched.

"Baker, right? Whatever you are or what your purpose is, I have to admit that you really moved me, so ......"

Ye Mo raised his head, his eyes meeting Kane's, "It's time for this farce to end!"

Farce?!Kane was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Haha, Lord Yemo, this is trying to surrender?"

Yes, as long as you abolish your self-cultivation and sign a slave contract with me, I will not leave you with a way out. ”

The cold gaze fell directly on Kane, Ye Mo didn't say anything, but raised his hand, and at some point an unknown bottle of potion appeared on it.

What kind of potion is this?, Kane was shocked, but he was not a pharmacist after all, and he couldn't guess the origin of this potion.

However, this did not prevent him from making a correct judgment: no matter what the effect of this potion was, Ye Mo must not be allowed to succeed!

"Storm of Blades, Ultimate Mystery: Triple Burial of Blades!"

The endless sword qi converged and converged into a sword qi at this moment.

Then this sword qi shot towards Ye Mo at an astonishing speed.

This made everyone who saw this scene can't help but raise their hearts to their throats, it seems that the victory or defeat is about to be revealed, and it is impossible for Ye Mo, whose strength has dropped greatly, to survive under this blow!

However, just as everyone was thinking this, a golden aura suddenly flashed above Ye Mo's head.

"Boom!"

The sword qi that was even enough to kill a mid-stage Heavenly Rank cultivator in an instant fell on Ye Mo's body, and it didn't even make the slightest ripple.

"Gurgle!"

The sound of liquid flowing down the throat into the stomach is heard.

The next moment, the breath of the night rose at an alarming speed.

The pinnacle of the palace, the early stage of status, the middle stage of status......

It was not until he was only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of his position that he finally stopped.

"Kane, there are others, don't you want to know the truth? Then I'll tell you now, I hope you can withstand this blow!"