Chapter 178: Fierce Battle in the Snow
Several people in the back room, including Zhang You, ran out as soon as the sound of fighting sounded outside.
Especially Zhang You, if what he did today is exposed, then the prestige accumulated in the previous years will be lost.
That's the difference between a good guy and a bad guy.
If a good person wants to become a Buddha, he needs to go through 9981 difficulties, while a bad person wants to become a Buddha, but he only needs to put down the butcher's knife.
At least in the eyes of everyone, Zhang You is an out-and-out good general.
In his hurry, he saw a familiar figure, a figure that had been lingering in front of his eyes since the end of the world.
He is not afraid of Chang Ge, nor is he worried about Lin Hui, but he doesn't know why, maybe it is his natural intuition, Zhang You has always believed that the one who can bring him danger is Ye Mo.
So he has been suppressing Ye Mo and suppressing his Demon Legion, so that their development is not very smooth, but things still seem to have exceeded his expectations.
"Ice Trap!" His eyes glowed and seemed to turn blue, and endless frost centered around him, spreading out in all directions.
Ye Mo's body paused slightly, and he knew that it was difficult to enter the state of shadow sneaking.
Ice Trap, one of the Vortex Mage's level 10 skills, obviously, this is an area skill.
The extent of the spread is estimated to be a circle with a diameter of 30 meters.
"Warning ......"
"The host has fallen into an ice trap ......"
"Muscles stiff, movement speed is zero, attack speed is halved."
"Ice Trap weakens host......
Ye Mo felt his own ice, his muscles were extremely stiff, and a kind of cold penetrated into his body through his shoes.
The pants were covered with ice slag.
However, with Ye Mo's physique, he would naturally not be completely frozen, at most he would reduce his movement speed slightly.
The magic of the master is so hateful, even if Ye Mo knows that the other party has this skill, but in the face of long-range attacks, there is no time to defend at all.
Brush!
Ye Mo jumped out of the range of the ice trap, but his movement speed was still a lot weaker, and his hands and feet were still stiff, which was not conducive to his escape.
He raised his head and looked at the door, and a group of eight people directly broke open the doors and windows, surrounding Ye Mo.
The cold wind is like a knife, the snow is flying, and the wind is getting colder and colder in the midst of the vitality.
"Sure enough, it's you!" Zhang You's eyes were extremely sharp, and he couldn't wait to swallow Ye Mo, he had the killing intent, at least kill him here, then no one would know.
Ye Mo saw that the other party was murderous, so he gave up his disguise and said in a loud voice: "Join forces with traitors, collude with foreign enemies, and kill the people of Dawn, old horseman, are you embarrassed to stay in this Qiantang City?" ”
More than 100,000 lives, and this time the heavy snow, at least 100,000 people will die because of it.
If there really is a hell in this world, then Zhang You's soul will definitely be led to the eighteenth layer of hell.
It's a pity that in this world, there is no hell, only an endless abyss.
Ye Mo is not thinking about killing the enemy now, but how to get out and go in the direction of Xiyan, it is very unwise, it will make the other party notice that there is immortal rice there, and even if the two join forces, it will be more than lucky.
If you want to get out of danger, you can only rely on yourself.
"There are a total of eight people on the other side, counting Zhang You, two mages above level 10, five warriors, and one thief......"
Ye Mo's mind quickly estimated the strength of the other party.
His current strength is level 14 of thieves, even if the strength of the skeleton priest is counted, it is estimated that it is more troublesome, and the other party, Zhang You is level 15, and the thin man is also a level 15 boxer.
The situation is dangerous!
"Kill!"
The enemy in front of him reacted quickly, and Zhang You didn't even let Ye Mo have more time to speak, because the duration of the ice trap was only one minute.
"Fight!" Ye Mo's eyes were awe-inspiring, for such a dangerous situation, for some reason, he was always full of excitement.
Fighting, not dying in battle, breaking out in battle.
The wind, like an endless mad knife.
The first to rush was a Lance Rider - Field Charge.
However, Ye Mo sneered, because such a ground situation would actually have a considerable impact on the charge.
In order to fully use the skill of Field Charge, you must reach a certain level of speed.
However, under such a distance and heavy snow, the opponent's field charge is simply not enough to see.
The Hungry Lord's followers came in a frenzy, the snow was flying, and his speed was fast, but it was completely not up to the standard of a battlefield charge.
Clang!
Ye Mo took the dagger and greeted him, his playing style was even more violent, and he actually had a hard time with a level 12 spear knight.
"Click!"
The fangs of the tribal chieftain shattered, and a violent force flowed into Ye Mo's body.
"Berserk!"
This is a kind of power similar to that given to believers by the Mad Demon Lord, but it has relatively powerful side effects, but for the current Ye Mo, there is no need to pay attention to this side effect at all.
The restriction given by the ice trap was completely lifted by the fangs of the tribal chief, and the vitality in Ye Mo's body at the moment was also burning wildly.
The dagger and the spear collided together, and the imaginary scene of Ye Mo being knocked away did not appear.
In fact, it seemed to collide, but the moment Ye Mo's dagger touched the opponent's weapon, his body slid sideways and flashed to the opponent's right.
Like a cheetah, like a jackal.
"Cut your throat!"
Blood stained the snowflakes that fell in the sky.
Ye Mo's throat cutting technique is becoming more and more proficient, this kind of combat skill with only level 3 at the full level is not so much a combat skill, it is better than ordinary skills.
Even if it doesn't hit the throat accurately, a full-level throat cutting technique even comes with the effect of "opening the skin and flesh".
In an instant, the sword will disperse into countless fine and dense needles and threads, and this density of attacks can break through many armors.
The figure of the spear knight intersected with Ye Mo, his body was still rushing forward, but the blood in his throat was constantly gushing out, and finally he fell into the snow.
Tribal Chief's Fangs effect, 55 seconds left.
Whoosh!
The opponent's attack did not stop at all, and a boxer came immediately, making Ye Mo feel the pressure.
"Punch!" The muscles on the other party's arms bulged, and the body that had become thin from starvation exploded like a balloon at this time.
Full of energy!
Ye Mo was awe-inspiring, although the number of believers who believed in the Hungry Lord was not very large, but it had to be said that if the food was put to a certain level, the absorption and utilization rate of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi would be greatly improved.
Just like the boxer in front of him, his body suddenly turned from dry and gray to crystal clear.
Clang!
This time, Ye Mo couldn't avoid it, because in the rear, another thief attacked and killed.
His body was slightly slim, avoiding the thief's dagger, but he had to face the attack of the boxer.
"Punch!"
The fist was so cold that the entire fist was glowing, and even a huge rock could shatter it with this blow.
Heavy punches, in attack power!
Jab is about speed!
Ye Mo didn't have time to defend himself, he stretched out his left hand and took a solid blow.
His body retreated, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, making him a thief and the opposing warrior to fight in a frontal melee battle, if it wasn't for the hole cards in hand, it would have killed him.
"Rush!"
The rest of the people also rushed forward, quickly approaching.
There are 30 seconds left.
"Chaos!"
Ye Mo directly used chaos against the thief, the thief is too suitable for fishing in troubled waters in such a situation, Ye Mo must ensure the unity of the local profession, even if the thief's lethality is not very strong.
With a swipe of his dagger, a throat cut came to his hand, and a human head rolled to the ground.
At the same time, he was stabbed in the back, and a sword stabbed him in the lower abdomen.
- A sword through the rainbow!
Low-grade pain resistance worked in this moment, and the rebirth of broken bones allowed his arm to move as usual.
These seemingly unimportant passive skills can save people at critical moments.
Ye Mo held the opponent's long sword with both hands, and directly led the opponent to retreat, and a water dragon bullet hit the swordsman's body accurately, and the swordsman was shocked to vomit blood.
Ye Mo kicked the swordsman away and pulled out the sword in his body, the sharp pain of the long sword rubbing against the flesh made him almost spasm, his body staggered a few steps, and he raised his head angrily and looked ahead.
At this moment, the snow was stained with blood, there were dead bodies, and there were wreckage.
He grinned and chanted the incantation.