Chapter 158: Retreat
Everything happens in an instant.
Heaven and earth seem to have lost their color.
One by one, it fell on the body of the walking corpse, and danced suddenly, turning into a miniature flame tornado in an instant.
The walking corpse still had a contemptuous and hideous smile on his face, and he was about to reach out to extinguish the fallen leaves that didn't seem to have the slightest energy, but the next moment, his whole body stiffened.
"How so?" It was the last thought of his life, and then he fell into boundless darkness.
The flames were gone, the walking corpses were long gone, and even the ashes were burned.
There was no sound, and there was not even a scream in the process, but the result made everyone creepy.
"Hellfire!" Qianhaoyue was the first to react, as a witch, she was well-informed, she had read quite a few books, and from these books, there was a special record of hellfire.
It is an undead flame that can be generated from any undead or skeletal being, and the nature of Hellfire is that it extends from the fire of the soul.
If the quality of the flame is also graded like a weapon, then the Hellfire is almost the best level of flame.
This flame is so cold and corrosive that it freezes living beings rather than burns, and then extinguishes.
Very few living beings can comprehend this kind of flame, even a legendary-level Lich King is difficult to forcibly comprehend, because it represents the top of a flame, although it is not yet the extreme, it is already quite terrifying.
Each release of Hellfire is a huge burden on the soul of the caster, and most of the creatures in the humanitarian realm can cast it once a month at most.
The reason why Chihatsuki knows so much is because her mother also has Hellfire, and is even about to evolve Hellfire into a more advanced Hellfire.
A thief, completely beyond the level that an ordinary thief should have, and even mastered the hellfire, Qianhaoyue looked at Ye Mo's eyes, slightly dazed.
She suspected that Ye Mo was probably the inheritor of a certain god himself, but he himself hadn't realized it, otherwise she really couldn't figure out why the hellfire appeared.
However, she didn't say anything, because Ye Mo is a very willpower person, and Qian Haoyue believes that he can completely detect it and respond to it.
The gods are not omnipotent, in the process of competing with the inheritors for the physical body, some powerful inheritors can completely devour the will of the gods in turn and strengthen themselves, so that all the previous efforts of the gods are in vain as dowries for others.
"It hurts!"
Ye Mo's head emitted a sharp pain, his expression was hideous, his hands were holding his head tightly, he felt as if his soul was about to explode, this feeling was even more unbearable than death.
Eruptions beyond the limit, especially hellfire, if the skeleton clone is allowed to perform, the side effects will not be so obvious, after all, this is the innate skill of the Wang Spirit system and the skeleton system, and humans are not suitable for it in the first place.
"Brother, are you okay?" Lin Qianye hurriedly supported Ye Mo, she was distressed, watching Ye Mo protect herself, but she couldn't do anything, this feeling was too bad.
"No cure, no use." Ye Mo refused to pick up Naye's healing technique, because it was a soul injury, and Lin Qianye's healing technique only competed for the physical body.
……
The walking corpse disappeared, and died in front of everyone, and the place where he died was covered with thick ice slag, and it was extremely blue.
The smile on Zhao Xiaosheng's face was stiff and a little incredulous.
Ye Mo barely stood up straight, holding a flying blade at Zhao Xiaosheng not far away, this is the real rival, Ye Mo originally planned to use the hellfire on Zhao Xiaosheng's body, but it was a walking corpse that rushed over.
"You go first, I'll deal with it here." In the dark, Ye Mo's body staggered, but his eyes were very resolute.
Thousand Moons can't use spells anymore.
Lin Ling and Lin Qianye are not of much use for the time being, and it is a burden to stay here.
"If you stay, you will surely die." Qianhaoyue shook her head, the other party was the inheritor of a level 15 Night Lord, which was more difficult to deal with than the walking corpse, even if it was a witch in her heyday, it would be quite tricky to face a level 15 inheritor at level 10.
Because the other party's body has the natural skills of the gods, this is a blessing that is completely different from ordinary believers.
Just like Lin Qianye's stealth technique, this skill is actually a high-level spell, and it can only be learned by mages above level 30.
"Let's go!"
Ye Mo took a few steps forward, because he had already seen that Zhao Xiaosheng's body on the opposite side slowly melted into the darkness, if it was himself in his heyday, he would naturally be able to resist the assassination of the other party, but now, let alone resist, now he even saw things a little blurred.
"Die!"
Zhao Xiaosheng's figure disappeared into the darkness, and a moment later, a long sword stabbed out of thin air from the air.
Ye Mo's expression was solemn, he took a breath, and reluctantly waved the dagger, it was impossible to dodge, so he could only hit it hard.
"Let's go!" He was shouting, reminding Lin Qianye that they should leave quickly, how far they could run, how far they could.
The situation is critical!
"They can't go." Zhao Xiaosheng's voice came out gently, and the joy in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, everything today would belong to him!
However, at this moment, an arrow suddenly flew at a rapid speed.
Without any warning, the arrow swished through Zhao Xiaosheng's arm, leaving a bloody hole on it.
"Who?!"
Zhao Xiaosheng was frightened, he immediately retreated, and then revealed his true identity not far away, the other party was an archer, and his "dark wandering" was not the thief's "shadow sneaking", just hiding his true body in the dark, not hiding in another plane, and it was easy to be found when he touched the archer's eagle eye.
Ye Mo's body paused slightly, and the next moment, he sensed that it was Xiyan who came, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not relax his vigilance, but instead bent down, ready to attack at any time.
It is almost impossible to hunt Zhao Xiaosheng, but with Xiyan here, it is relatively easy to block the other party.
After all, Xi Yan's level surpassed that of ordinary archers of the same level, and Zhao Xiaosheng was only because of his relatively high biological level, but his actual combat ability was not as strong as Ye Mo and Xi Yan.
A thief plus an archer, and there were several mages standing next to him, who could occasionally shoot an arcane missile, even Zhao Xiaosheng didn't dare to be careless.
That's the disadvantage of missing companions.
If there is a mage or an archer here, even if it is a thief, he can easily contain Xiyan.
It's a pity that Zhao Xiaosheng is now alone.
Whoosh!
Zhao Xiaosheng's feet had just taken a step, and as a result, three arrows broke through the air and were directly nailed to the concrete ground in front of him.
The tip of the arrow reached the earth, and the feathers made a buzzing sound.
Zhao Xiaosheng's face was extremely ugly, he knew that today's purpose could not be achieved.
He could only wait a while, after gathering some of the Night Lord's followers again, before he had a chance, or he could enter the transcendent realm himself.
"You wait." Zhao Xiaosheng put down a sentence, and then tiptoed a little, his body seemed to have lost its weight, floating slightly towards the back, and then melted into the darkness.
Ye Mo turned on the best perspective, looked around, and after a few minutes, after confirming that no living beings were approaching, he sat down on the ground, his chest rising and falling violently.
Lin Qianye was distressed, she felt so weak for the first time, when Ye Mo was desperate for her, she could only hide behind him.
There was a fire in the girl's heart, blazing, she looked at the endless darkness and made a decision in her heart.
"Your Excellency, are you alright?" Xiyan suddenly appeared, her long golden hair was tied with a red ribbon, she was not a delicate beauty, but the kind of Western beauty, her eyes were plain, and she was a little cold and arrogant.
Lin Qianye saw Xiyan for the first time, sighed in his heart, looked at his chest, and was a little ashamed.
No wonder Ye Xiu and the others are called Sister Xiyan with big breasts.
"Xiyan, I have to kiss to get up."
"Your Excellency." Yuyan approached.
"Huh?"
"Bang!" Xi Yan punched Ye Mo in the eye, "The pronunciation of kiss, in the lingua franca of the heavenly realm, means, beat me!" ”
“……”
Lin Qianye couldn't help but laugh when she saw this scene.