The horror of the mage stream lies here, once you are controlled by the mage, it will be the end of the abuse, even Ye Mo hates to fight with the mage head-on, just breaking through their protective shield is enough of a headache.

In particular, many mages began to study how to cast spells instantaneously and how to recite spells silently in their minds at a later stage, which made the silence technique useless.

Although Qianhaoyue has eliminated most of the enemies, at this time, the two most tricky people are still waiting, especially when Qianhaoyue's protective spell reaches the time, it turns into a bubble and disappears.

And the momentum on her body is also weakening little by little.

"It's up to you next, my mana hasn't fully recovered yet, I used to borrow the mana stored in the clover, and now it's gone."

Qianhaoyue's eyes are solemn, she does have hole cards, as the queen's heir, there must be hole cards left by the queen, but once used, especially on the earth, it will bring huge trouble.

Ye Mo's body had recovered, he stepped forward again, blocking the third girl behind him, he was a thief, and he was not suitable for this kind of fighting, but there was no way to do it now.

The wind is strong and the smoke is filled.

The rest of the walking corpses of Zhao Xiaosheng, all of them are above level 12, Zhao Xiaosheng has even reached the terrifying level 15, this devout fanatical believer of the Night Lord, as the inheritor of the Night Lord, his strength will improve by leaps and bounds in a certain stage, maybe it won't be long before he can step into the transcendent realm.

All the gods and gods in the heavenly realm and the abyss, their divine power will be weakened in this turmoil, and the lower gods and demigod realms will almost certainly fall off the altar, and some weak middle gods are estimated to be no exception.

These gods will borrow the body of the inheritor and walk in this world, generally speaking, only when they enter the transcendent realm, will they start to think about the matter of will possession, and more, after level 30 or even to the legendary realm, otherwise, it will be difficult for the mortal body to withstand the slightest will of the gods.

In the general demigod realm, after a few inheritors enter the transcendent realm, they will look for a suitable physical body, but the divine thoughts of the lower gods are too powerful, and they will basically be considered after level 30.

As for the powerful middle gods and upper gods, although their divine power will be lost, they will not fall off the altar.

But just the fall of some of the gods below from the altar was also a heavy blow to the Heavenly Abyss.

……

Ye Mo's demeanor was solemn, because the walking corpse and Zhao Xiaosheng on the opposite side also woke up, and when they noticed that Qian Haoyue's body no longer had the mana just now, their eyes lit up.

Brush!

Suddenly, behind Ye Mo, his shadow twisted sharply, forming a long whip that slammed towards the back of Ye Mo's head.

This is the innate skill of the Night Lord, and Zhao Xiaosheng, as the inheritor, also understands it.

- Shadow Attack!

Ye Mo's eyes paused slightly, and then, he squatted down violently, and the shadow whipped past his head, and after falling short, it returned to its original state again.

"It seems that you can't do it, you still have to rely on me to ......" The walking corpse smiled hideously, and the next moment, one ghost after another appeared out of thin air, this is the soul of the deceased, trapped, difficult to measure, forming a resentful spirit.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" On the other side, the skeleton clone is still refining the bones, from the purple bone skeleton to the golden bone skeleton, it must be able to comprehend a natural skill, Ye Mo is trying his best to urge the soul fire to quench, and he is now pressing all his hopes on that one skill.

"Lin Ling, do it!" Qianhaoyue shouted anxiously.

Lin Ling's expression was a little flustered, the ghosts on the opposite side had no entity, only vaguely visible phantoms, and when they appeared, the temperature here dropped suddenly.

"Arcane missile!"

With a stroke of her hands, the next moment, more than a dozen arcane missiles suddenly exploded, like machine guns, and smashed forward.

"Annihilation of the undead!" Qian Haoyue cast the last spell, her body staggered twice, and there was a trace of blood in the whites of her eyes.

Undead Annihilation is only a secondary spell, because many undead creatures can't hit their body at all with ordinary attacks, and if you attach undead Annihilation to ordinary attacks, then it will work.

The walking corpse's undead technique is actually not powerful, and the most important thing is that once Ye Mo and they have no effective means to deal with the undead, then they can only be beaten passively.

Unfortunately, there is also a witch of the royal family.

Lin Ling's arcane missile was like a thunderbolt, and when it was attached to the undead and annihilated, it directly scattered a poor group of resentful undead.

The walking corpse on the other side froze for a moment, and the next moment, his dry eyes seemed to see something extraordinary.

"Born Warlock...... That's right, that is, a natural warlock, so he has such a powerful spell-casting ability. ”

This is too easy to judge, how could an ordinary level 2 mage not recite a spell and instantly send out a large number of arcane missiles, even if it is a witch of the royal family, she does not have such an ability.

The Born Warlock has always been a legend in the Abyss, as not many people have seen it at all.

And if you capture a natural warlock alive, or force her to sign a slave contract, it will be a great benefit.

A natural warlock is a god in the future.

When Zhao Xiaosheng heard the words "natural warlock", he also gasped.

But at the same time, he was shocked, what kind of team did he encounter, a witch of the royal family, a natural warlock, a doctor of the Red Demon Medal, and a demon hunter who was obviously superior to other thieves, if such a team grows up, it does not need to go to the legendary realm, just the transcendent realm, it is enough to make people fearful.

"Don't be greedy, let's get them together first and then talk about distribution." The Walking Corpse said lightly.

At the same time, in a small town not far away, Xiyan was cultivating with Bai Yi.

Xiyan suddenly took off the blindfold, and the longbow in his hand condensed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yi was still dodging her arrows in the sky, but when she saw Xiyan stop, she couldn't help but ask.

"I'm in danger." There is a slight telepathy between the follower and the host, as long as one party has a certain emotion that is particularly strong, the other party can produce subtle feelings.

"It's not far away...... Xiaoyi, you help me look at the fairy rice, I'll go over and take a look. ”

She carried the longbow on her back, and with a few steps of horizontal movement, she left here in an instant, leaving Bai Yi to grit her teeth fiercely.

"Then damn humans, how can they conquer Xiyan!"

……

In the valley of the Little Wild River.

The golden light on Ye Mo's body became more and more brilliant, and all the bones were blooming with golden rays, like a scorching sun, and beside him, the skeleton beast had obviously reached a critical moment.

One man and one beast advanced at the same time at this moment, and the coercion generated caused the surrounding white bone skeletons and purple bone skeletons to almost collapse to the ground.

Only Kurosawa could ignore this coercion, but he looked at them with a horrified expression.

"It seems that I am going to work harder, master, no matter how I say it, I am a former god."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Ye Mo was anxious in his heart, the soul fire tempered his bones more quickly, and he didn't know how long it took, with a bang, it seemed that something had smashed heavily on the glass, and then shattered.

He felt that his whole being had sublimated and entered a new realm.

Golden Bone Skeleton!

He finally made it to level 8 and became a fairly powerful golden bone skeleton.

"This skill ......"

Brush!

And on the highway, the walking corpse has already rushed over, and his body originally belonged to the undead, so the general spells did not have much effect on him at all, not to mention that the witch had lost the last bit of mana.

"Die!"

"Born Warlock, it's mine."

His target was Ye Mo, whose sharp nails were still dripping with corpse fluid, and they fell to the ground with a snorting sound.

And at this moment, Ye Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils formed a whirlpool.

- Chaos!

The body of the walking corpse jerked on the way, but quickly recovered, his level was too high, and the soul attack was of little use to him.

But what Ye Mo wanted was that meal.

I don't know when, as Ye Mo pointed out, one by one dark blue fallen leaves appeared, floating beside the walking corpse.

"Hellfire!"