The mantis demon spirit in front of him was ossified in front of Xiao Mo at the moment, and his hunched posture was already humble, and at this time, even the sharp blade in his hand was robbed, and it couldn't hold any face, how to deal with the provocation of the skeleton in front of him, the mantis demon spirit pondered,

Ye Yang didn't plan to make a move, since Xiao Mo could get the blade in the other party's hand in such a short period of time, then he must have the ability to fight, otherwise, it would hold the claws of the praying mantis and play a ball.

Waiting for the next good show with interest, Xiao Mo did not disappoint Ye Yang, its body, which had been frozen in place for a long time, finally began to act, with the creaking sound, the sharp blade in its hand danced between the gestures, drawing a few beautiful residues, although the scratches are colorless, but as long as the imagination is rich enough, you can still see that gorgeous,

In order to give Xiao Mo face, Ye Yang tried his best to swing his blade, imagining it more gorgeously, and with a good attitude, he greeted the next scene of confrontation between the two sides.

The mantis demon spirit lost its sharp main weapon, its right claw, and only its left claw remained, which was a dagger-shaped claw, and now it could only rely on its left claw to deal with the skeleton in front of it that had snatched its right claw.

Fight the skeleton, give it some color and see, Ye Yang shouted in his heart,

"Humble creatures, surrender your soul." The skeleton Xiao Mo suddenly held the sharp blade, stepped forward and took a big step, approaching the praying mantis, and scolded loudly,

Hearing this, the praying mantis demon spirit's body trembled, and its wings trembled slightly, and it felt a little dying, it had been shocked by Xiao Mo's words, and Ye Yang, a bystander, kept guessing the psychology of the two,

"Huh~"

The lightning change made Ye Yang's thinking almost unable to react, originally thought that the mantis demon spirit had lost the ability to fight back and lost his fighting spirit, but he didn't know that the sinister guy had been gathering momentum for a long time, just imagine, a guy who was robbed of his right claw, can it endure the other party holding his right claw and getting scared in front of him, isn't it an obvious provocation,

That voice was the tragic sound of Xiao Mo's bones, Ye Yang stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, curiously staring at the scene in front of him, like two little ghosts fighting together, unfolding without restraint and fighting skills, Xiao Mo was attacked, as a general in his bones, he naturally felt that the blow was shameful enough, so he swung his blade and slashed towards the mantis demon spirit,

Although Xiao Mo is a white bone skeleton, its movements are quite fast, and it is relatively agile, and it slashes a blow between the electric light and flint, which can be regarded as a dagger revenge against the mantis demon spirit, because the mantis demon spirit didn't have time to dodge at all, and was slashed by Xiao Mo is stunned.

Its sharp right claw almost cut off the carapace on its shoulder, and it was really self-defeating.

was hit by his right claw, it was even more humiliating, the mantis demon spirit was instantly furious, and the two fragile little wings fanned hard, although the effect was not obvious, but it obviously increased a lot of speed, it suddenly jumped, flashed directly to Xiao Mo's back, waved his left claw, with a trace of inexplicable breath, and stabbed directly at Xiao Mo's back,

"Huh~"

As soon as the blow fell, Xiao Mo's whole person froze, the mantis demon spirit succeeded, and he jumped long again, as if he was afraid that Xiao Mo would catch up and fight back, this guy is really like a child, he knows how to run away when he wins the battle, he has no style at all, this doesn't look like a battle,

Ye Yang looked at Xiao Mo blankly, this guy seemed to be a little wrong, he was still high-spirited and high-spirited just now, why did he suddenly stop standing still, could it be a blow from the praying mantis demon spirit that damaged a certain part of its joint, or did it have the same tragic fate as the robot, and it stopped running when someone slapped the button,

"A wound to the back is a disgrace to the warrior." Skeleton Xiao Mo suddenly opened his skull mouth, and roared hysterically, and then held the end of the blade with both hands and raised it high,

"Damn, what are you going to do in broad daylight." Ye Yang was instantly shocked, this kid won't come to really, is it trying to play suicide?

pinched a cold sweat, this kind of strange thing is beyond the scope of Ye Yang's cognition, I didn't expect Xiao Mo to be so backbone, he is really bold enough, but this is clearly a tendon brain, okay, Ye Yang was instantly furious, what was this guy thinking in his heart, who fights, his back will not be injured, does it really regard itself as a warrior?

"Xiao Mo."

Ye Yang suddenly shouted, the skeleton's movements immediately stopped, it turned its head, staring at Ye Yang with blank eyes, its eyes were full of awe, Ye Yang could understand the empty eyes, but what he needed now was not awe, but this guy could make up for his brain, and not come out in a state of brain damage,

"What do you command?" Xiao Mo asked rigidly,

Oh Maiga, Ye Yang felt a little like he was about to collapse, and almost burst out and said: "Didn't I tell you last time, don't call you the corpse king, if you want to call the boss, also, do you want to commit suicide, who the said that a back injury is a shame for a warrior, and if you are injured, you don't take a weapon to cut it back." ”

Ye Yang shouted at the top of his voice, Xiao Wan not far away was also stunned, stopped the battle with the demon spirit, turned his eyes to look at Ye Yang, and glanced at Ye Yang with a deep meaning, Xiao Wan continued to fight, and from time to time let the aura and soul brought by the dead demon spirit shoot into Ye Yang and Xiao Mo's bodies,

Seeing that Xiao Mo was a little stunned, Ye Yang continued: "The enemy is there, and if you want to wash away the shame on your back, go over and behead it." ”

"I see, sir." Xiao Mo thought about it for a long time, and finally turned around, and his name for Ye Yang also changed, whether this guy would become less brainless because of this, Ye Yang was not sure, but he firmly believed that Xiao Mo would not do such a bloody thing as raising a knife and cutting himself in the future,

Swinging the knife towards the praying mantis demon spirit, its posture, the aura of Ye Yang's own a year ago, is cold and handsome, majestic and heroic, but it doesn't seem to be used to describe skeletons, in fact, looking at the back of the skeleton, what can really give people a feeling is still loneliness, a kind of world will be desolate and lonely because of this,

Ye Yang didn't pay attention to the battle between the two, as long as Xiao Mo would not be smashed to pieces in an instant, then there was nothing to worry about, as long as he kept killing the demon spirit and let Xiao Mo absorb enough soul, then Xiao Mo would be able to upgrade himself and enhance his strength, although he didn't know what Xiao Mo's upper limit was, but one more helper was better than nothing,

Running towards the small bowl, although the hundreds of demon spirits can't attack the small bowl for a long time, but if it continues like this, the small bowl will also be tired, solve it as soon as possible, and then leave the country, there are still many things to do during the day, Ye Yangke wants to go to Qingyu City to inquire and see what is going on in his Nalan family, it is impossible to rob the merchant so blatantly, they don't take any action,

Ye Yang's joining, the small bowl of fighting, obviously much easier, during the fight, Ye Yang suddenly found the same guy who fought with Xiao Mo before, that is also a praying mantis demon spirit, but it looks much more handsome than the previous one, and full of spirit, the sharp blade on his right hand also seems to be glowing with a trace of light, it looks very easy to use,

The blade was like a scimitar, Ye Yang decided, get that thing over, try to take advantage of it, otherwise it would be too unpopular to fight with fists all the time,

Thinking of this, Ye Yang didn't say a word, and rushed directly towards the demon spirit, the speed was so fast that the demon spirit was not prepared in the slightest, its eyes were filled with panic, and the momentum of Ye Yang's rush had already deeply crushed it,

"Hey, lend your right hand." An evil smile appeared on Ye Yang's face, and a sentence came out of his mouth, making the other party tremble, and the next moment, he turned around and ran.

"Damn, so cowardly." Ye Yang was a little depressed, his footsteps kicked the ground suddenly, and with a gorgeous body, he jumped directly over the head of the mantis demon spirit, blocking its way forward, and the fist wind gathered in his right hand was already ready to go,

"Bang~"

Bombarded away in a circle without mercy, the power Ye Yang had no reservations, and the mantis demon spirit that was directly bombarded spit out a touch of water, and then flew out a few meters away, and his body hit several demon spirits before he was able to stop, and the mantis demon spirit that stopped had already lost his life, and he explained his aura and soul, and fell asleep peacefully.

Ye Yang clapped his hands and walked leisurely towards the bones of the mantis demon spirit, this guy died so quickly, it was really not interesting,

"Click~"

Ye Yang tore off the sharp blade, waved it in his hand repeatedly, it looked really sharp, but I don't know how hard it is, whether it will be used, and suddenly it will be broken, Ye Yang thought, it seems that there will be this possibility,

Looking at the left claw of the praying mantis demon spirit, it was a delicate dagger type, in fact, Ye Yang already had a dagger in his ring, but it was a purple condensation thing, which was usually used to cut meat, such a sacred dagger, how could it be used in such a thing as a dao battle,

Ye Yang held the sharp blade and looked at Xiao Mo, at this moment Xiao Mo had already solved the mantis demon spirit, and it was not strange to think about it, Xiao Mo was fighting, and his strength had been improving, and his soul was constantly inhaled, so that it had an absolute advantage.

On a meadow not far away, several figures lurked quietly,

"Hey, there are such strong Terran cultivators near the Valley of the Dead." One of the guys spoke,

"Impossible, as far as I know, there are all low-level cultivators here, you see there, it's clearly a skeleton, is this kid a necromantic clan?"

"Damn sunshine." The other guy complained at first, then opened his mouth to look at Ye Yang, and said reluctantly: "In my opinion, it is clearly a collection of the human race, the necromantic race, and the beast race." ”