Hearing Mo Laoha say this, everyone's hearts relaxed a little, there is a way is better than being chased and cut like this.

"You mean!"

Mo Laoha replied and stopped talking, and Zhan Baifeng urged dissatisfiedly.

Mo Laoha's face was bitter: "Everything in the world is born with each other, and the things of the extreme yin can be overcome by the corresponding extreme yang, just like the magic weapon talisman in our hands, which has a special restraint effect on the ghostly things!"

Although this same yang corpse is contrary to the ordinary principles of the world, it can be broken with extremely filthy and evil things! ”

"Then you don't mean you didn't say it!"

Zhan Baifeng was dissatisfied: "Before you came, you didn't tell you that you would encounter a yang corpse?" I said Lao Mo, let's visit the tomb, I believe that everyone is preparing magic weapons and talismans to break evil and overcome yin, where will we prepare filthy and evil things? ”

Mo Laoha nodded when he heard this, and he didn't refute, but scratched his hair in distress: "Dafeng, and everyone, I didn't think about this matter well, and I really didn't expect to encounter this kind of legendary thing before I came!"

But it's not like there's no way! ”

When I heard the second half of Mo Laoha's sentence, everyone was slightly stunned, and I was curious: "Could it be that Brother Mo, you have filthy and evil things?" ”

Mo Laoha smiled mysteriously, and before he could speak, Mo Shang, who was a little injured, rushed to the front, and after running a hundred meters quickly, he actually squatted on the ground.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with Mo Shang?" I was curious and asked, "Is it okay with his injuries?" ”

"It's fine!" Mo Laoha nodded lightly and said, "My little nephew is very powerful!" Let's wait and see! ”

When I got closer, I realized that Mo Shang was actually painting on the floor with his fingers, of course, it was not an ordinary painting, but a special talisman that was completely different from the runes I had learned!

And what we didn't expect was that the paint used by Mo Shang to paint the talisman turned out to be his own blood!

How much blood can a man have? He draws runes with his own blood...... What was he going to do?

But judging from Mo Shang's expression, there was no pain at all, as if he was doing something very ordinary!

The runes drawn by Mo Shang were very complicated, spreading out, covering the entire horizontal position of the passage, and in the interval between his drawings, the skeleton knights behind had already caught up!

"Let's go! Let's run away! ”

The iron hooves brought not only a roar on the floor of the corridor, but also a strong vibration, like an earthquake, so I hurriedly beckoned everyone to continue retreating.

But Moraha laughed at the moment, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't panic, my little nephew's formation will definitely be able to make contributions!" ”

Having said that, everyone still crossed this formation and dodged towards a corner not far from the corridor behind them, no one wanted to face these steel beasts unless necessary.

Especially if only looking at an ordinary blood condensation array on the ground, would it really work?

The four Skeleton Yang Corpse Knights still maintained the previous formation, two by two, in a row, stepping on a steady step from the blood array, it is strange to say that those originally heavy ironclad knights, especially the horse's hooves that we have been cutting constantly, but after stepping on this blood array, white smoke came out in an instant.

It was like a sense of déjà vu déjà vu dripping from concentrated sulfuric acid on the body, but these skeleton knights did not feel pain, and still maintained their average speed, passing through the blood array without any resistance!

How so?

The effect is yes, but if it is only applied to the horse's hooves, our situation will be passive again! And at this moment, the two knights in the back row have also beaten their horses through, and the hooves of the horses are still smoking like the front row!

We were hiding not far away, but in this case, seeing the Yang corpse getting closer and closer, we couldn't help but want to continue to escape, but Uncle Mo Laoha's uncle and nephew were very calm and didn't look worried at all.

As if to verify their calmness, the four skeleton knights, who had been walking firmly and resolutely, suddenly collapsed after about a minute of smoke from the horse's hooves under their crotches, and even the knights on horseback fell to the ground!

Only then did we realize that the skeleton knight's body had already been covered in white smoke, and after falling to the ground, the whole thing fell apart like building blocks, and the scattered white bones and armor were no longer as powerful as before, spinning on the ground alone, full of chicken feathers, and desolate eyes.

"Huh?" Xu Sangu's eyes were sharp, and she was shocked: "Look, how come that skeleton knight has no legs!" ”

When we heard the words and looked closely, without the iron armor covering the block, we realized that the skeleton knight really had no legs, and its lower body was actually connected to the war horse!

Judging from the distribution of the bones, it looks like a humanoid body born from a horse. A character who has appeared in the game comes to mind, isn't this the real Centaur?

However, thinking of the ice corpse before, my heart was quickly relieved, obviously this is also a monster refined by the tomb master with evil methods!

In order to pursue the greatest lethality, these people really do everything, and the troubled times are really unbearable.

At this moment, the four skeleton knights had all fallen to the ground and scattered, and everyone was more certain of the cruelty of this artificial refining from this repeated scattering, and they were silent for a while.

"Mo Shang, what kind of magic circle are you?"

Although I knew I shouldn't ask, I still couldn't help it, and at the moment the two of us were at the end of the line, so everyone didn't hear my question.

Mo Shang tugged at the corners of his mouth at me and said casually: "It's just an ordinary qi gathering array, and its main function is to improve blood qi!" ”

"Are they all restrained by your flesh?"

I scratched my head, I couldn't believe it, the Yang corpse was so powerful, and none of us were opponents, so it really didn't make sense to say that we fell when we fell.

"Brother Dong, didn't you hear what Uncle Fang Cai said!" Although Mo Shang was still stiff, his tone had changed a little: "My blood itself is extremely filthy and evil!" It's exactly what my uncle said, just restraint! ”

I struggled to control myself from opening my mouth to exhale my voice, how could someone's blood be a filthy and evil thing!

This can't even be done by Zhan Baifeng, let alone a living person.

However, thinking of what Mo Shang said before, he was full of corpse qi, coupled with the blood yin evil at this moment, could it be that he is also a living corpse or something? Doubts have not decreased, but have increased!

This seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is really covered with a thick veil in front of me at this moment, the closer I get, the more I can't see clearly, what a magical teenager!

The conversation on our side still attracted Mo Laoha's attention, and he walked around from the front and gently patted me on the shoulder: "Little brother, what's wrong?" Curious about this formation? ”

"Shouldn't you be curious?" I asked rhetorically.