A green circle of light instantly shrouded the top of Ye Mo's head.

"Stamina transfer!" Ye Mo secretly scolded bad luck, this is one of the forest mage's level 10 skills.

A very domineering, very rogue skill.

Can't dodge!

Can't be defended!

Unless you have an exemption, suddenly, it's a must-hit skill.

Almost no one has been able to escape from this skill underground.

Stamina Transfer: A forest mage-exclusive skill that forcibly transfers other people's stamina to oneself to restore one's own stamina or injury.

"Damn it!" Ye Mo felt a sense of weakness, and some of his physical strength was transferred, although it was very small, but at least thirty percent of his physical strength was transferred.

Of course, if the gap between the two is bigger, then the physical strength that the other party can get will be smaller.

This is a mandatory skill, but fortunately, it is only a single attack, and it can only be used once in a twenty-four hours.

Ye Mo's body staggered, his body was full of bloodstains, and the blood kept dripping into the snow, and it was already red.

He still has one last move, that is, Hellfire, but now Hellfire is also a single attack, there are two people on the other side, this is a life-saving thing, he doesn't dare to use it at will.

"Give up!" Zhang You calmed down, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Ye Mo like this, he looked more like a hunter when he had taken off his military uniform.

Like an eagle falcon, like a jackal, aggressive.

"Why give up?!" Ye Mo patted the blood stains and snowflakes on his body, he took out another dagger from his pocket and slapped it on his hand a few times.

His expression was slightly distorted, and there was a hint of fatigue on his face from the long hours of fighting and the deprivation of physical strength.

Ye Mo's body shook in place a few times, and then his steps swayed a little, leaning forward, first crookedly, and then his speed became faster and faster, rushing towards the two mages.

Fighting with the mages must not be distanced, because their arcane shield is not as powerful as they imagined.

With Ye Mo's strength, he can break the mage's arcane shield with just one blow, but the key is that the mages still have many control skills, which is difficult to deal with.

Ye Mo's speed is very fast, but it is more soulful, he knows that Zhang You's ice trap cannot be used in a short period of time, and the cooldown time of trap skills is often relatively long.

Sou!

His whole body jumped out, his skills were extremely agile, and several arcane missiles passed by him, and Ye Mo didn't blink his eyelids.

Click!

His target is the Forest Mage, and he knows more about the various perverted control skills of the Forest Mage than Zhang You.

He slammed into the opponent's arcane shield with a single sword, and the terrifying force was completely beyond the explosive power that a thief should have.

The arcane shield shattered on the spot.

"Retreat, retreat!"

The forest mage was extremely frightened, his expression was panicked, obviously not surprised by a good battle, I am afraid that he can have this kind of strength, it is also because of the blessing of the hungry lord.

It is impossible for ordinary believers to have such benefits, and the gods directly help to improve the level of creatures, which is also because the hunger lord urgently needs them to do something, so they have to do it.

No one is stupid, and most living beings believe in their gods because they are able to bring them the benefits they deserve.

And once this benefit disappears, then the believers will be drastically reduced, and even because they will fall to a certain scale, the divine personality will be unstable, and eventually the divine power will weaken or fall into the altar.

However, the direct consequence of this is that in Ye Mo's eyes, the forest mage is like a child with a kitchen knife.

However, this kitchen knife is a little dangerous, and the other party is an adult after all.

Suddenly, the retreating forest mage raised his hand, raised a handful of gray particles, and said silently in his mouth, his staff glowing!

- Plague!

Ye Mo's body stopped abruptly in mid-air, but it was too late, and the gray particles spread out in a stream, with a wide range.

"Alert! Alert! ”

"You are affected by the plague, you are damaged by the plague, your physical attack is weakened, and your muscles are corrupted......"

"Through physical resistance, the plague will have less impact on you!"

The surface of Ye Mo's arms, including his face, and the exposed parts were blistered red, and his body felt even weaker, if it weren't for the identity of the forger, I am afraid that this virus could directly kill him.

He knew that this was not the skill of the forest mage, it was the skill of the hungry lord.

It is rumored that the Hungry Lord spread the plague in the abyss in too much of the abyss in order to seize the position of the gods, and only by believing in his creatures can he be protected from the plague.

The impact of this incident was extremely bad, and several gods took action to snipe the Hungry Lord, but they still allowed him to achieve the demigod realm.

His wounds began to fester, and a foul smell suddenly emitted from it, but fortunately, his physique had succeeded in keeping the plague virus at bay on the surface of his body, otherwise his internal organs would have begun to rot.

The gods' innate skills are much more powerful than the ordinary demon hunter's professional skills.

Ye Mo's assault paused, and he glanced at Zhang You, who was on guard, and the forest mage who was alongside Zhang You at the moment.

"Damn, two mages bullied me as a thief, thinking I wouldn't know how to use spells?" Ye Mo cursed secretly, the cooldown time of the stone man golem was an hour, and he couldn't use it anymore.

It was too late to escape now, but he didn't worry about leaving the Hungry Lord's followers behind.

"Hellfire!"

His soul suddenly rioted, and his finger pointed out, it had been two months since the last time he used Hellfire, and it was fine.

Whew!

A cold wind blew, and in the next second, in Zhang You's stunned gaze, on the forest mage beside him, pieces of dark blue fallen leaves appeared, and the fallen leaves flew away, turning into a beautiful fire tornado, directly taking away the life of the forest mage.

Hellfire is such a perverted skill.

He was born from any spellcasting class, but more often than not, wizards, skeletons.

This is a legendary-level spell, which means that talented witches can only comprehend it at the legendary level.

Golmos are very fast, almost with a slight "lock-on" ability, so that unless there is a special skill, or a nerve reflex to a certain extent, it is difficult to dodge.

This is Ye Mo's biggest killer weapon, he can kill almost all living beings in the transcendent realm in an instant—of course, the price of each use is also terrifying.

Ye Mo knocked his head suddenly, this feeling was very uncomfortable, his eyes were bloodshot, his heart was stuffy, and he almost vomited.

……

Zhang You stood in the snow like this, he didn't speak, and he didn't act, because he knew that at this moment, neither of them could kill anyone.

No, to be exact, he couldn't kill Ye Mo, because the thieves could use the shadows to sneak away.

And Ye Mo can kill him, but he can't do it.

"There is no one in the army, although Lin Hui has a calm personality, but he lacks actual combat and is not popular."

"Chang Ge has qualifications, prestige, and strength, but it's a pity that she is a woman......"

Zhang You said slowly, although Ye Mo's appearance disrupted his plan, at least, it did not have a complete impact, this heavy snow would disappear because of the death of the Hungry Lord believer, and then he could casually find the Propaganda Department to advocate it.

Ye Mo patted his cheek, making a crisp sound, and his consciousness was a little clearer.

Now he is not powerless, and it is not too difficult to deal with a mage of the same level, and this is not an abyss, and a mage who meets casually is an experienced master.

"yes...... I can't kill you, but at least ...... Able to beat you, you old horseman! ”

He snapped and rushed forward, the distance was too close for the other party to recite the incantation.

Brush!

Ye Mo grabbed Zhang You's collar and lifted it up fiercely, then slammed it into the snow, and another punch hit him in the face.

Flesh and blood blur!

"You!" Zhang You was beaten, he has been in a high position for many years, who dares to do this to him.

However, the kid in front of him made a move.

Unfortunately, this is the end of the world.

"For the lives of hundreds of thousands of people, you have to bear this responsibility."

Ye Mo said word by word.