Chapter 249: Demon Relief

"Come back!" Di Ye didn't understand why Mo Qi suddenly shot at him, and when he saw the other party attacking again, he immediately dodged in pain and avoided it, and then shot back.

Restricted by the iron wall, the space is narrow, and it is impossible to effectively dodge and defend, and after a few moves between the two, they are both injured to varying degrees, but Di Ye is more seriously injured.

Mo Qi is older than Di Ye, and his cultivation is also higher than Di Ye, and he injured Di Ye first, and then Di Ye fought with him, and it was not easy to hurt him.

"I have no grudge against you, why did you do this?" Di Ye couldn't figure out what the silent prayer was all about. Obviously, he promised him just now that he would let him go if he couldn't open the black box of the spell, but in the blink of an eye, he would go back on his word, and even hurt him!

Mo Qi said coldly: "Di Ye! Because of you, the high priest of the Cadre Sect, you must die! ”

"Is there any misunderstanding?" Di Ye was confused.

He prayed silently and said, "The only misunderstanding is you!" As long as you're dead, there's no misunderstanding! ”

After finishing speaking, he silently prayed to Di Ye again, and it seemed that he had to die.

"He is worthy of being the leader of the Demon Sect, he is really vicious!"

Di Ye himself was seriously injured and felt that he could not last long.

Thinking that he would die here would make Uncle Xiao very sad. Although Uncle Xiao is stronger than him now and doesn't need his protection, he has made an agreement with Uncle Xiao that he wants to become stronger together, so strong that no one can bully them!

The promise made to Uncle Xiao has not been fulfilled, so he can't die here!

Stay alive! It was Di Ye's only thought at this time.

This thought sustained him in insisting on taking one move after another of silent prayer attacks.

Silently praying that the aura is a dark attribute, and the aura released is like a cloud of black mist, as if it wants to engulf the opponent into endless darkness.

Di Ye was shrouded in black mist, not only could he not see the opponent's position and the movements of his moves, he could only listen to the opponent's movements by ear, judge the direction and strength of the opponent's attack by feeling, and was also attacked by extremely strong spiritual power, as if countless invisible sharp teeth would tear and devour him, and draw him into a whirlpool of complete darkness.

Di Ye had never encountered such an evil trick, he was shrouded in a cloud of black mist, entangled by the black shadow that tore him, like a shadow that he could not erase, unable to break free, making him numb with pain, almost suffocating.

"Entangled in my black hole undercurrent, you have only one way to die! The more you struggle, the faster you die! Mo Qi watched Di Ye struggle on the edge of life and death, and sneered.

"I can't, die, in, this, in!"

Di Ye only had this one thought. In any case, he can't die, he has to live!

In the black mist, Di Ye's whole body burst out with crimson aura, mixed with the black mist that enveloped him, gradually, more and more red, less and less black mist, and the black mist of silent prayer was dissolved by Di Ye's red aura.

"How is that possible?!" Mo Qi's eyes widened in disbelief, and at the same time, he made a series of moves, releasing more black mist to surround Di Ye, increasing the intensity of his attacks.

In the black mist, Di Ye's pupils changed color, the original jet-black eyes gradually turned purple-red, and a layer of strange floating lines appeared on his face and neck.

"Ahh Di Ye let out a beast-like howl, and as his cry sounded, his spiritual power burst out, dispersing all the black fog that enveloped and enveloped him.

"How is that possible! How could it be! Mo Qi was even more surprised, and then clearly saw the strange floating lines on Di Ye's face, and couldn't help shaking his head again and again, unable to believe his eyes.

That's the legendary, the Demon Relief?!

After Di Ye dispersed the black mist, he used a move to pierce the sun, directly hitting the silent prayer in front of him.

Silently praying for a moment, he was distracted for a while, and was concentrated by Di Ye at close range, directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

However, Di Ye didn't stop his hand, looking at the silent prayer of the fainting past, but his eyes were blank, and he continued to make moves, and the wall that trapped him slowly rose, and a whirlwind swept over, quickly transferring the silent prayer outside the iron wall.

The iron wall rose completely to the roof, and Di Ye saw that the silent prayer was gone, and there was nothing to stop him, so he was about to leave.

Di Ye only took a step forward, and his body went weak and fell down.

***

In Sangshan Town, people began to bet on whether Yu Xiaoyun would finally appear in the competition arena and have the last competition with Wo Luo Luo.

Yu Qingyun, the leader of the White Tiger Alliance, personally went to find Yu Xiaoyun, met with him, and persuaded him to calm down and try a game with Wo Luo Luo Luo first, and it didn't take much time to find Di Ye. If he really doesn't want to participate in the last competition, he can do it, but there is one condition, he must go to the competition field and admit defeat to Vororo in person and in person.

"Throw in the towel?" Yu Xiaoyun never thought about this problem.

He can win and lose, but he will never admit defeat without fighting!

Yu Xiaoyun thought about it, and then decided: "Okay! I'll go to tomorrow's competition! ”

Yu Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said a few words of relief, hoping that Yu Xiaoyun would not be too affected by Di Ye's disappearance and would be able to play normally, and hoped that he could win the last game and win the whole game.

Yu Xiaoyun didn't want to listen to too much nonsense from him, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't say more, I know how to do it!" ”

Yu Qingyun listened to his domineering words, and was dumbfounded for a while.

Looking at Yu Xiaoyun again, he seemed confident that he would win against Wo Luo Luo, and couldn't help but look at him more, hoping that he would win tomorrow's battle. If Wo Luo Luoluo, who represents Luocheng, wins in the end, I am afraid that in the future, the White Tiger Alliance will be laughed at for having no talents in the domain.

Yu Xiaoyun only promised to go back to compete in front of Yu Qingyun, and did not guarantee to win, but he secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must win.

He believed that Ye Er was very powerful and would win six consecutive victories, but Ye Er did not disappoint him, and he really won six consecutive victories! And Ye'er believes that he will win all, he can't live up to Ye'er's expectations, he must win!

On the day of the competition, the two contestants had not yet arrived, and the audience was already overcrowded, unable to squeeze in, and stretched their necks on the periphery to look.

Yu Xiaoyun appeared, which immediately caused an uproar.

Before entering, Ji Yuyi and the others wanted to comfort Yu Xiaoyun with a few words not to have too much pressure and do his best, but he waved his hand and said, "You don't have to say anything." ”

On one side of the field, the referee is already in place and announces the entry of the contestants.

Wo Luo Luo entered first, followed by Yu Xiaoyun, and was about to enter, when someone suddenly stopped him.

A five- or six-year-old child with pigtails ran up to him, handed him one by one, and said, "Someone asked me to give this to you." ”

"Who?" Yu Xiaoyun took the note, but saw the child turn around and run.

Yu Xiaoyun spread out the note, only to see a crooked sentence written on it: Di Ye is in my hands, if you don't want him to die, admit defeat! Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Most Adorable Little Uncle Claw Book House" for free for the first time.