"Oops!" Yan Ze suddenly woke up after crashing headlong into the white mist. He had always believed that Su Yiyun's most threatening ability was the Silver Vortex Method, and he was also impressed by everyone.

But Brother Yan Feng once said to himself that he was defeated by Su Yiyun's water path method. Although it is careless, what cannot be concealed is "one round". And now it is obvious that the Void Bead has also devoured Su Yiyun's Water Technique!

The extremely cold temperature invaded from all directions, and the thick white mist contained aura, blocking the field of vision and shielding the divine sense, and only his five fingers could see clearly.

"Shrinking turtle!" Yan Ze shouted angrily, the power of his flesh immediately burned, his skin became fiery red, and the clothes on his upper body were quickly wiped out in one cold and one hot. Yan Ze punched at the cold mist in front of him, it was the collision of the fire of flesh and blood and the ice of the aura, "Woo hoo", and the cold mist around him was swept away by him.

But the white mist did not dissipate so quickly, and the soaring white gas made a comeback in the blink of an eye, and this time Yan Ze could see clearly that it was extremely hot steam. And from beginning to end, the fake Su Hao never appeared.

"Tsk!" Yan Ze felt that he was being teased, and he was extremely angry and wanted to fight a head-on duel with the fake Su Hao. He condensed the Poseidon Giant Phantom behind him with one punch, and it was still a straight punch, and he blasted forward!

Boom! The explosive air flow swept away suddenly, and the thick steam was pushed back by the air flow raised by the power of the flesh, and the corner of the rich white mist collapsed, and naturally there was no value in besieging.

Yan Ze was on full vigilance, and he was already ready to meet the moment of the sneak attack, but after the white mist dispersed, the fake Su Hao disappeared.

"He's sneaking!He's attacking the support team!" Yan Ze's voice suddenly sounded in Yan Ze's head. He thought that Qiu Ling was hiding in the well-protected cabin at the moment, guarding him through the clairvoyant ability of the three-pupil mirror.

Judging from the tone, the fake Su Hao seemed to be trying to suppress himself with absolute strength and make him exit directly, but he didn't expect that after a few breaths of effort, he would turn the arrow to attack the support team!

Yan Ze gritted his teeth.

He turned around suddenly, only to see that the support team was only a hundred meters away from him, and at the terrifying speed of fake Su Hao, I'm afraid-

"Be careful!" A thunderous shout suddenly exploded in my ears, and it was the familiar voice of Qiu Ling.

"He's sneaking, right on your back—"

Bang! A trembling weight of flesh and flesh was hammered on Yan Ze's back muscles, Yan Ze's skin and even his face were all shaken by this force, and the bones and internal organs were impacted by the mixed force, and they were all supported by the power of the Seagod's strength to not break.

But even so, Yan Ze was directly upside down by the hammer, and blood flew upside down from the corners of his mouth. And behind him, he was standing the fake Su Hao who appeared from the void.

"How is that possible!?" both the combat members in the near field and the crew members watching the battle in the distance were all stunned. This is obviously impossible to happen, as long as Qiu Ling's eyes are there, it is impossible for Kong Yizhu to sneak attack anyone with stealth, let alone a strong person like Yan Ze.

Yan Ze also thought the same way when he was hit and flew out, he couldn't understand why he was injured at all. At this moment, the body feels the speed of the wind, and it is very close to the surface of the sea. If he entered the sea, even for a moment, the fake Su Hao would definitely burst out with the power of thunder to attack him.

"Damn!" Yan Ze exerted 120,000 points of force, forcibly twisting his body flying upside down, and his feet stepped into the air. Before the posture was set, the eyes were crowded with silver flickering light.

As soon as the word "I ......" came out, Yan Ze was knocked into the endless sea by the silver spiral comet head to foot, and the huge waves that soared into the sky flew ten feet high, and immediately after, the bright thunder light was also silently displayed through the seawater. There seemed to be a moment of thunder and sun under the surface of the sea.

The momentum is huge, and it ends in an instant. After the end, only a silver solitary shadow bathed in the water, and within ten seconds, countless dead fish with bellies emerged from under the surface of the sea, one after another, encompassing the sea as far as the eye could see.

"Yan ...... Ze ...... "Lan Luo'er, Xiang Shenfu, Mo Miriam and others were all stunned, they didn't expect that such a picture would appear in front of them, and they were all speechless.

"Yan Ze!" The hatch on the deck of the Silver Shark slammed open, and Qiu Ling, who had messy hair and was out of breath, ran out of it, followed by the guards. His face was flushed, his hands fluttering, and he had lost his bearings.

Mo Qianhuan immediately felt that something was wrong: "How is it possible, with Qiu Ling transmitting Yan Ze's divine sense, there is no way to escape whether it is soul art stealth or water mist refraction technique." It was an individual's unguardable perspective, how could Yan Ze be defenseless from being attacked under that kind of protection. It's not so much that she didn't think about it right away, it's that the reality is too weird, and she is already the first to calm down.

However, at this moment, the fake Su Hao had already turned a blind eye to everyone, he was in the wind with his hands, no longer sneaking, and rushed towards the support team with a frank movement. He said in his heart:

"Heh, it's really a stupid mortal! Protect Qiu Ling tightly, confidently thinking that with Qiu Ling's eyes, Yan Feng's stealth soul technique will be useless? Ridiculous, I just used a little illusion to interfere with the five senses, and I misled Yan Ze and strangled his strength in the cradle; ”

Cast illusions, confuse the five senses, and block Qiu Ling's transmission, and transmit his own voice to Yan Ze to mislead him, whether he is fooled or not, the victory or defeat of the fighting method is in an instant - this is the winning strategy of the fake Su Hao.

In fact, Yan Ze also had a chance to break through the tricks of the fake Su Hao, because if he sneaked up on the support team, his intention would definitely be seen through by Qiu Ling, and such an action was meaningless and illogical. But the time to crack this logical flaw was too short, and Yan Ze trusted Qiu Ling. So it led to a failed ending.

Fake Su Hao approached the support team like a flint. Mo Jinghong and Mo Shanhe, two warriors with a rainbow of momentum, faced him sideways on the left and right.

Mo Shanhe swung his silver blade, pulled the light of the Sword River, and took the lead in stabbing at the fake Su Hao. The ink is a flying sword, holding a defensive posture. Behind them, more than thirty elite hunters suddenly dispersed, forming a huge encirclement to surround the fake Su Hao, and the battle was about to break out.

The sword river shook, slashing at the fake Su Hao with amazing strength, and Mo Shanhe roared.

"No matter if you stand up to Yan Feng's face or Su Yiyun's face, this time, you will die!"

Fake Su Hao sneered, he could eliminate countless spells, and naturally he could also eliminate sword light. When it was too late, his entire arm turned into a silver vortex and headed towards the Sword River.

The moment he made contact, Mo Shanhe's lips hummed slightly, and the three words were pronounced in a voice that only he could hear, that was-

"Silver gluttony. ”

Brush - the sword river and the vortex hand contact, about to submerge it! Mo Shanhe's eyes flashed sharply, shook his wrist and turned the sword, pulled the sword river out, and then slashed back violently!

And the moment Jianhe left the fake Su Hao's body, everyone saw it clearly. Fake Su Hao looked shocked, his right arm was broken and the incision was neat, and there was a bottomless silver knife mark from his left shoulder to his right waist.

This blow worked directly.

"What is this!" the fake Su Hao was shocked in his heart. He has the memories of Yan Feng and Su Hao, but he doesn't know the people of the Mo family. This old man named Mo Shanhe has the posture of an experienced person, but since the beginning of the competition, he has never shown the momentum of dominating the world, but just now, the sword river really submerged his vortex hand and gave him a heavy blow to his body!

It's that sword! At first, it was just a superb swordsmanship, but later it was exposed when he slashed Yan Feng, and now it shows such a might, it is absolutely extraordinary!!

The fake Su Hao was sure in his heart, but the sword river that had been pulled from left to right and slashed back had already been killed again. He had a feeling that even if his whole body was swirling, he would not be able to eliminate this sword river. If you want to fight, you have to pull the distance!

It was too late to say that it was fast, and the fake Su Hao was just a breath away from the silver light that filled his body to the four wings of thunder in an instant, and the sword river was already extremely close, but at this time, his speed was even faster!

"Divine thunder!" he roared in his heart, and the burst of thunder blinded everyone's eyes, and a thunder python like a star shot out from the spot, knocking down the four hunters in the place it passed, and then fled towards the sky.

It was at this moment that the scales of victory were toppled.

Under the originally empty blue sky and white clouds, a dense golden array suddenly appeared, emitting a stunning flash of light at the moment of appearance. Hundreds of golden filigree arrays stretched across the sea area of more than a kilometer, extending from each warship, and finally converging into the central sky, its intricacies and mysteries were already the most ornate and elaborate graphics that everyone had ever seen in their lives. It's like a giant spider's web, just waiting for stupid insects to throw themselves into the web!

This is a trap specially prepared by Mo Qianhuan for the Divine Thunder Moment, as long as someone uses the thunder spell, the golden wire will be activated, the faster the person moves, the more gold wire will be trapped, until finally it is absolutely impossible to break free!

They are the three major forces, with a profound background, even if there is no way to take a magic spell for a while, they don't want to eat a trick in front of them forever.

The silk threads that filled the dazzling gold grains around were firmly bound to the figures in the thunder light, and the amazing thunder light burst out with extremely tenacious resistance, but it was still absorbed by the gold wire inch by inch. The whole process lasted more than ten seconds, like an insect struggling but running out of strength until it was exhausted. The fake Su Hao's body was revealed from the thunder light, and the golden thread was tied into his flesh, sinking his facial features into a crack, and extorting the scars of his soul body.

"You ......" fake Su Hao's eyes widened, but the pity was that his left eye was cut off by gold wire, and only one eye remained. Mo Shanhe and Mo Jinghong quickly flew to the side of the fake Su Hao, who was imprisoned by the golden silk volley, there was no victory smile on his face, but there was a determination for revenge in his eyes.

"The humiliation you have brought us will be washed away by our own hands today!" Mo Shanhe raised his silver long sword, and the huge sword river that was like a long river of rivers and mountains appeared again.

Jian He was very close to the eyes of the fake Su Hao, this moment, not an instant, the fake Su Hao had enough time to "observe" this unknown terrifying aura, and the more he observed, the more the fake Su Hao's pupils contracted.

He was already shocked beyond measure, because he felt the breath of an almost primordial infant from the body of this sharp sword.

Even if it's not a magic weapon for the infant stage, it's a magic weapon comparable to the breath of a fake baby. What is the origin of this Moshan River!!

"Wait for Lord Shanhe! I still have a hand!" Mo Qianhuan suddenly spoke, her hand pinching the dog-shaped jade pendant she had made all night. As long as the chaotic soul intent in this jade pendant is shot into the body of the fake Su Hao, the fake Su Hao will be defeated without any suspense. She was confident that neither the soul regeneration nor the stealth soul technique would be able to be used in the decisive battle.

Originally, this method was a means for her to counter the army when Su Yiyun was sure that Qiu Ling could no longer pose a threat to him, and used stealth soul techniques to sneak attack her. But now, she wants to make the win more solid.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shanhe stopped attacking, and the imposing sword river floated in the air. He asked, looking back.

"Wait for me, I'll lay a wedge for him!" Mo Qianhuan said calmly. Her words were very convincing, and Mo Shanhe stopped acting even if she had a grudge against the empty beads, waiting for Mo Qianhuan to fly over.