While urgently treating his injuries, the blood lord fell towards the ground at great speed, he had already seen that the gap between himself and Wang Mo was too big, and not only did he not have any chance of winning, but he would be solved in the shortest possible time.

But the good news is that Wang Mo seems to be eyeing him now, since this is the case, he tried his best to hide for a while, and he should be able to support Yege to complete the double occupation.

Moonlight Legend only has a soul occupier on the Cold Blade, so the amount of power that occupies him is not as great as the Ember that has already been occupied by Mad Poison and a mirror image, but the good thing about Moonlight Legend is that when Nightsong occupies it again, he can refresh Moonlight Legend's skill again.

This means that the legend of the moonlight, which is about to end in the form of a dragon, can transform again and maintain its current state, while he in the form of a blue dragon is already a legendary-level level, and if it is added to the promotion of double occupation, he can even threaten the sea lord Barak.

Sea Lord Barak, although he is not a little stronger than an ordinary demigod, but the legend of the moonlight is not an ordinary person, the dragon form is already his strongest combat power, if it is a weaker demigod here, it may even be impossible to subdue the legend of the moonlight after the occupation of a heavy layer.

After all, he is a fool who can fight the legendary black dragon of the tragic song of the stars in the form of an epic giant bear.

The blood owl quickly fell to the ground, the green blood addition effect on his head had been densely packed into a whole piece, and the blood volume was rapidly returning to full value, but on the contrary, the blood red mist around him was rapidly thinning, obviously he himself had noticed this, and his expression was becoming more and more solemn.

"It seems that you can't always use this blood boost, I want to see how far you can recover."

The dark blue light fell from the sky, and Wang Mo instantly appeared behind the blood owl, and he didn't attack. Instead, he said in a wandering manner, but in the face of extreme danger, the blood lord had already tensed his nerves, and the moment he heard Wang Mo's voice, he chose to use his displacement skill to escape!

The figure in front of Wang Mo dispersed with a bang, and countless blood-colored energies flew into the distance at a rapid speed, recondensing the body of the blood owl more than a hundred yards away, and the faith and piety in the sky had been watching coldly, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head.

If Wang Mo wanted to chase and kill someone, he would simply rely on the displacement skill. It's impossible to escape.

Because of the soul energy, the existence of the tearer of time and space, the cooldown time of Wang Mo's flashing technique has almost zeroed, and the only thing that is still restricting his brainless flashing is the almost negligible public cooldown, but obviously, a non-technical player like the blood owl can't grasp the pause of a few tenths of a second.

The light flickered, and Wang Mo instantly appeared next to the blood lord again. At this time, the blood lord had just begun to return to his human form, and Wang Mo stood directly in front of the blood lord, making the blood lord who had just moved to the ground and see clearly what was in front of him instantly dumbfounded.

"How can you ......" he closed his mouth halfway through his speech, he had meant to say. It was he who moved first, but Wang Mo was able to arrive before him.

But halfway through speaking, he remembered Wang Mo's legendary glove and played with displacement in front of him. It's just self-inflicted.

There is a good saying, it's called nodonodie.

The scene fell silent in an instant, and the blood lord didn't know how to use to avoid Wang Mo anymore. His eyes instantly became dim, his face was like ashes, although he could still recover and increase blood, but this amount of recovery was simply a drink to quench his thirst and a drop in the bucket, if he couldn't escape, no matter how much blood he had, Wang Mo would kill him.

The players on the edge of the land of ashes were also silent, and many tribal players actually didn't want Wang Mo to defeat these blood lords, because although their methods were darker, after all, they were also members of their evil and orderly tribe, and they could resist Fei Yu at a critical moment, which was also a strong force.

But at this time, they can't help it.

"Have you figured out what the Empress said to this world?" Wang Mo's eyes were cold and indifferent, the light in his hand flashed, and the staff suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing straight at the blood owl.

Wang Mo has absolute confidence in killing the blood lord, it is impossible for the other party to escape, and now he has an overwhelming absolute advantage in strength, so at this time, he is also the same, and the other party occupies his teammates, as well as the anger brought to him, and return it as it is!

Etiyès. The Guardian's Staff of Legend was firmly pressed against the throat of the blood owl, the blood owl's pupils contracted slightly, and he didn't dare to move when he stood still, he unconsciously opened his mouth slightly, and the cold sweat instantly soaked his back - fate was in Wang Mo's hands, and he was already extremely nervous!

He stared at Wang Mo deadly, and he already knew very well in his heart that as long as Wang Mo urged a small spell a little, with Wang Mo's attack power, he would definitely die, and once he died, he would never turn over.

Looking at the blood lord in front of him, Wang Mo was also a little silent, he used to attach great importance to them for a period of time because of Xiluo's reminder, but after the first failure of madness, Wang Mo looked down on them a lot, because in Wang Mo's opinion, these people with average skills and no combat effectiveness themselves are at most just a group of clowns.

But he also didn't think that one day these people would bring him so much trouble.

Although the occupation of Yan Ember and the others was only temporary, and there were no special losses, the most important thing was that after this battle, the skill power of many god-level masters of Feiyu would be exposed to the enemy.

And in addition, they came here to try to subvert Fei Yu's original intention, in order to buy time for the Sunchaser Alliance, Wang Mo has not seen a non-stop private chat, but he knows very well that I am afraid that the Kindness and Order Alliance has become in dire straits, otherwise Hell Xiangyou, Heaven Xiangzuo and others would not be looking for him so frantically.

The relationship between Fei Yu and the three major guilds under their umbrella is to make up for each other, the latter makes up for the serious lack of military strength in Fei Yu's large-scale war, and Fei Yu provides them with an unrivaled strength at the highest level, and the combination of the two can form the giant that occupies half of the Good and Orderly Alliance, and one alone cannot exert its strongest ability.

The only member of Flying Feather who is currently active outside is Death Blade, and Death Blade is also on his way here, so being suppressed by the Sunstrider Alliance is unavoidable.

And at the end of the day, these nine Necronomicon Killing Prophet Inheritance players are the same as the Sunstrider Alliance. They all serve the general trend in the same reality, since they are enemies, in Wang Mo's dictionary, there is no hesitation of these two words, only, kill!

But killing them is not the final end, Wang Mo will not forget who his enemy is.

"I know you're here to stall for time, so though you've managed to provoke me, I don't want to deal with you so simply. But I'm going to do it anyway. Wang Mo said lightly.

"Go back and tell your master that the era of the Sunseeker Alliance is over, and this war is the trace of your last existence, whether you are a guild or a team, whether you are in the Good Order Alliance or the Evil Order Tribe."

"Soon, it will disappear in my hands." Wang Mo's eyes stared at the blood owl tightly.

"And he. Nothing can be done! ”

Wang Mo will Etiyesh. The Guardian's Staff of Legend pressed forward, the blood lord subconsciously took a step back, and Wang Mo said in a deep voice:

"Please tell him all that I said."

"He wanted to kill me. If I want to hurt my relatives and friends, then I will let him taste the loss of everything first, and then he will be whoever he is. Wherever he is, I'll find him, and then - kill him! ”

Wang Mo said word by word. His eyes bloomed with naked killing intent.

"From reality!"

The person standing behind the Sunchaser Alliance once threatened Wang Mo in a private chat, when Wang Mo was almost so angry that he was about to lose his mind, but after calming down, he still chose to slowly deal with it, desperately fighting hard, which would only hurt Wang Mo and the people around him.

Wang Mo moved all the players of Feiyu and the legendary masters of the three major guilds to a safe place, completely eliminating the possibility of interference from reality, and completely pulled this war, which was originally supposed to be resolved in the legend of Calando, into the battle between the forces of the game.

Now that the Ember Messenger has arrived, the six prophets have been resolved, and the matter in reality has been basically settled, then Wang Mo began to fight back, cutting off his wings little by little, until he was completely eliminated from this cruel game!

And after that, Wang Mo will not let him feel better, since he was killed by the dragon soul in his previous life, Wang Mo has known very well that any soft-heartedness in this world is cruel to himself, and in fact, for a person who has been accustomed to living in people for a long time, suddenly making him lose everything, for him, it is more cruel than death.

The blood owl swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his face was already covered with cold sweat.

For the nine of them, dying in the game and others are completely different meanings, and the despair he faces at this time is no worse than the near-death in reality - it almost means that he will lose everything.

The blood lord knows very well that even if he does this for the overall situation, he will get a huge amount of compensation afterwards, but everything is not as good as the status in the game, he is an epic master, and he is also a god-level master, with all this, he has a bright future, and if he loses all this, no matter how much compensation he has, in fact, he has nothing.

And the blood lord is not sure about the situation of the war at all - he has no bottom in his heart, if the war is lost in the end and Fei Yu and Wang Mo are victorious, then all this he has done is meaningless.

At this time, he couldn't help but have a thought in his mind.

I give up all this to do, does it really work?

At this time, the blood lord had completely given up resistance, and Wang Mo slowly put down Etiyesh. The Guardian's Staff of Legend was aimed at the Blood Owl's chest, and as the end of the staff slipped off, the Blood Lord's blood-colored pupils were also slowly trembling.

Wang Mo stared at him indifferently, and his ruthless voice fell like a ruling!

"This game, you're out."

Before the words fell, Etiyès. The Guardian's Staff of Legend suddenly bloomed with an endless dazzling deep blue light, and countless runes spread out in all directions like lines, occupying the entire space in an instant, and a huge magic array emerged, dots of extremely sharp white light, emerging in the deep blue!

Level 8 magic, blade of law!

The blood owl's pupils instantly constricted to the extreme, he gasped, and subconsciously tried to retreat, but before he could retreat, the magic array buzzed and spun wildly, emitting a crazy suction like the eye of the storm, pulling him forward, Wang Mo suddenly raised his staff-

"Poof!"

A blade of light that escaped with infinite deep blue runes. Emerge in Etiyès. On the Guardian's Staff of Legend, lightning pierced the Blood Owl's chest in an instant, and directly penetrated from behind, Wang Mo lifted the staff and pushed the Blood Owl's body to the center of the magic array.

"I'll go! Magic Melody is going to kill him! How did this guy's invincible defense be lifted? ”

A wide range of exclamations suddenly erupted around the Land of Ashes, and countless players looked in surprise at the blood lord who was suddenly hit by Wang Mo, who had been lifted into the air by Wang Mo and began to enter the countdown to death.

The Blood Lord's head began to float above his head with damage figures of over a million, but his amount of blood seemed to be much more impressive, and he did not die immediately. The blood owl's body was kicked in the air by the crazy howling storm, and he grabbed the light on his chest desperately, while staring at Wang Mo with an unwilling face.

Countless blood-colored mist converged towards the wound, trying to heal the damage he had received, but with a flash of white light at the end of the staff, it was instantly dispersed by Wang Mo!

Great Dispersal!

There was no blood number floating above the blood owl's head, only a blood red damage number, which kept rising wildly, and the blood owl had fully understood at this time. He has really come to an end, and from now on, there will no longer be a place for him in this world.

Thinking of this, he was also slightly stunned. A hideous madness suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"Magic Melody." The Blood Lord gritted his teeth, and an extremely crazy smile appeared on his face, "You should know that the careers of the nine of us are closely related. If one of them dies, the strength of the other eight will be weakened. ”

"So what, you are already the one who is leaving this world. Do you want to tell me this after that? Wang Mo said lightly, while constantly urging the magic.

"What I want to tell you is that in fact, the death of one of us to zero will not affect the overall strength." The smile on the blood owl's face became brighter and brighter, his eyes were blood-red staring at Wang Mo, as if he was going to devour Wang Mo in one bite, he hated Wang Mo so much that he didn't want him to have a good time even if he left!

Wang Mo frowned, one died, and the other eight lost some of their attributes, this point of faith piety told him, and the blood lord also admitted it, but now he said that the death of one does not affect the overall strength of the nine people, what is this for?

"The Necromantic Killing Prophet, like the undead sages of your alliance, is the most mysterious existence among the guardians, and his profession is certainly not as straightforward as the stunned young man who shouts and kills like the ghost fire." The Blood Owl smiled eerily, "You'll soon understand what I'm talking about." ”

Wang Mo's brows furrowed, he stared at the blood lord indifferently, and said slowly: "I don't know what other tricks you have in the Dao, but since you have said so, then I also promise you that today, none of you nine people can escape, I will clean you out of this game one by one, and, no matter what, at least now, you are dead!" ”

As Wang Mo's words fell, the magic array erupted with an earth-shattering buzzing sound, and it spun up frantically, the blood owl's face turned pale, and before he could say anything, his eyes suddenly widened, and before the sharp blade on his chest spun wildly, dazzling white light suddenly bloomed, covering him-

"Boom!" A huge pillar of white light roared out from the back of the blood owl, straight into the sky, the blood owl's body had been completely torn apart in the light, and countless damage numbers floated up densely at the same moment, and then dissipated in the whistling dazzling white light, gradually disappearing......

The crazy spinning magic array began to gradually subside, and Wang Mo put down Etiyesh. The Guardian's Staff of Legend, countless tribal players in the distance were glazed-eyed, they watched as the blood lord was subdued by Wang Mo without resistance, and then killed in one blow.

has lost the almost absolutely invincible defensive template, and is so vulnerable to Wang Mo.

The light gradually dissipated, and when the last bit of blue light also calmed down, there was nothing left in the same place, and many players were silent, and they also had a little understanding of the professions of these nine vampires from the forum during this time, at least they knew that they were killed directly in the ontology situation, but it was really gone......

The Blood Lord, one of the leaders of the nine-member squad, will no longer exist in this world realm from now on.

Wang Mo's eyes put down the staff indifferently, and at this moment, from Wang Mo's side, there was an earth-shattering, deafening roar of the giant beast, and the roaring dense sound waves were almost swept into one, with the stirring billowing smoke and sonic boom, roaring in all directions, and the earth shook violently.

The sea lord Barak's upside-down snake pupils showed a little surprise, and the blue dragon that was pressed to the ground by him raised its huge head, the huge dragon's eyes were blood-red to the extreme, he opened his bloody mouth, let out an angry roar again, and then struggled to muster up his strength-

The arms of the Sea Lord Barak were pushed away a little bit, and the huge blue dragon gradually straightened up, a pair of wings stubbornly resisted the pressure of the demigod beast, and landed on the ground on its hind legs, standing up to the sky!

In the crowd of players in the distance, an earth-shattering exclamation broke out in an instant, and countless players were stunned to see the moonlight legend that suddenly turned the force that reversed the sea lord Barak, and the blue dragon was full of hideousness, breaking free from Barak's control little by little.

"Damn, legend has it that Brother is really fierce, this is the rhythm of killing all the demigod creatures!"

"I saw him just now as if he was occupied again, my God, the legend dragon attribute has increased dozens of times, no wonder Barak can't stop it!"

The moonlight legend under the control of Ye Ge, under Wang Modu's somewhat surprised gaze, fiercely pushed away the sea lord Barak who was pressing on him, and then his wings fluttered, and he rose directly into the sky, and his huge body instantly covered the entire sky, sprinkling boundless shadows.

"Magic Melody, come on, come and kill me!" Ye Geruo roared angrily at Wang Mo, he had the best personal relationship with the blood lord, and when the blood lord said that he was going to stop Wang Mo, he didn't expect that the blood lord would be so defenseless.

Now he already has an unprecedented amount of power, the legend of Moonlight is a hard-to-find opponent in the flying feather within a few minutes after transforming into a dragon, coupled with the double occupation of the Cold Blade and the Night Song, his strength has been raised to a terrifying level!

Wang Mo turned around, and the furious dragon in the sky flapped its wings and swooped down towards him, as if a planet had fallen, and the howling storm covered the sky and the sun, blowing Wang Mo's cloak into a hunting sound.

He held Etiyès. The Guardian's Staff of Legend, his face was extremely calm. (To be continued......)

PS: PS: It's more than 12 o'clock, guilty sin, the normal update time that was said last time, and I'm sorry for exceeding 12 o'clock again.

I've been writing for a long time today, mainly writing about going out once in the middle of the night...... own reasons.