Chapter 481: The Cow Breaks the Golden Eighth Master
Yan Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes revealed a deep evil meaning, "Trying your best? Hehe, should I feel honored? ”
Si Ming gritted his teeth and paused word by word, "Indeed, it is your honor!" ”
Yan Mo sneered, "Seeing that you have a fearless appearance, it seems that you are determined, I can't escape from the palm of your hand?" ”
Si Ming laughed and said, "Netherworld relics are not something that gods can touch at will!" Once touched, the soul is damaged, and only the life left is to be killed! ”
Yan Mo slowly lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on his hand.
At first, only a few fingers were blackened, and now, almost the entire palm of the hand is starting to blacken.
Wherever this blackness was infected, her power had literally disappeared without a trace.
"It's a little early for you to say that. I've just lost the strength of one hand, and trying to solve you is still no different from pressing an ant to death! Yan Mo spoke indifferently and slowly raised his uninjured hand.
However, at the moment when she raised her hand and was about to attack, she found that Si Ming was staring at her and smiled coldly, "You are really naïve!" If the Nether Relic only had such a little bit of damage, the Prison Commander would be so nervous that he would come here to find me without thinking about it? ”
Si Ming pulled the corners of his lips and smiled even more presumptuously, "Your current power has been imprisoned by the Nether Holy Relic, and you want to do something to me?" Ha, that's just a fool's dream! ”
When Si Ming's words fell, Yan Mo realized that the power in her body was really impossible to use at all.
Yan Mo, who has no divine power, is no different from an ordinary student.
The bad feeling in Yan Mo's heart was a little stronger again.
"Son of the Lord God? Oh, do you know, I miss you dead, I've been thinking about it for a long time! Si Ming said through gritted teeth.
looked at Yan Mo's gaze as if he wanted to devour her alive.
Things have reached the point where they can't be worse, Yan Mo is calm, "Oh, I really sympathize with you, although you hate me so much, you are still so angry that you vomit blood, you can't do anything to me." ”
"Heh, now, it's different. You don't have any divine power on you anymore, and it won't be much more difficult to kill you now than it is to kill an ant! Si Ming smiled gloomily, and there was a hint of bloodthirsty madness in his eyes.
Yan Mo sneered, "You won't have this chance." ”
Probably because Yan Mo's attitude was too determined, Si Ming was a little stunned for a while.
Could it be that after Yan Mo was eroded by the Netherworld Holy Relics, what other tricks did he have?
But soon, this idea was suppressed by Si Ming.
No, the Netherworld Holy Relics can cause absolute damage to the Protoss, otherwise the two main gods would not have been forced into the abyss of darkness because of this!
Yan Mo, he must be just bluffing!
Thinking like this, Si Ming had already accumulated the strength in his body and let it go towards Yan Mo.
That black mist of light seemed to contain the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and with Yan Mo's body without divine power now, it was impossible to resist it at all!
However, there was no trace of panic on Yan Mo's face.
Just when Si Ming's attack was about to fall on Yan Mo, Yan Mo's figure suddenly disappeared!
Si Ming's eyes widened in surprise, Yan Mo's divine power couldn't be used, how could she still tear the void?!
Yan Mo did disappear at the last moment when Si Ming's attack came, but it was not her who tore through the void.