Ye Mo's soul power is so powerful, even if it is a level 30 demon hunter, he will be hit and stun for a few tenths of a second, not to mention, the other party is only level 25, and he is not even a master.

Now among Ye Mo's attack methods, Hellfire is still the most powerful, even now, he has to use it once every twenty days.

Secondly, there are illusion and stun skills plus a series of attacks.

Of course, among the attack skills, extreme penetration is the most powerful attack power, followed by throat cutting and double clicking.

After all, the other party is an elf clan, Ye Mo will not be careless, and directly only used the limit penetration, chiseled the opponent's defense, and then used the "illusion" in the other party's panic.

After the Warwalker was apparitioned, his body pressed against it, and the dagger was dug into the opponent's heart with a double tap and a heavy blow.

Woola!

As soon as his dagger was pulled, blood spurted out immediately, and most of it landed directly on Ye Mo's face.

With a bang, Ye Mo's body pressed against the body of the war walker, and he fell to the ground.

When the war walker fell into vertigo, he had already sensed that something was wrong, but unfortunately, he was too careless and underestimated the earthlings, if Ye Mo didn't have fantasy skills, the other party could fight one side, but unfortunately, Ye Mo was not a normal assassin.

The ranger's skills are very easy to restrain the assassin, so this war walker didn't care too much about Ye Mo at the beginning, but he couldn't even think of dying, and finally died in Ye Mo's hands.

His body bounced on the ground a few times, like a dead fish, and finally stiffened to death.

The smell of blood in the room was even stronger.

Everything happened too fast, but it also ended too quickly, and the war walker who was still showing off his martial arts just now became a corpse.

The mask was shattered, revealing a shocked and desperate face inside, because the process was so fast that the other party did not react at all.

The attacks and killings between demon hunters, except for the gods, can be completed in an instant, especially the thieves, if the blow is not right, they will be thousands of miles away, and all their attacks, prepared in advance, may only take a second in the end.

Ye Mo wiped the blood on his face, it was hot and hot, making him look particularly cautious.

"It turned out to be a poor ghost." Ye Mo sighed speechlessly, he used the "Thief" skill just now, but as a result, in this ranger's dimensional belt, except for some food, there was not even a scroll.

Liu Yang was already stunned in place, he was still thinking about how to escape, but he didn't expect that Ye Mo had already cleaned up this war walker.

War Walker, in his eyes, has always been a high-ranking existence, especially this kind of level 25, even in the Temple of War, the status will not be low.

However, the other party died like this.

While Liu Yang was jealous, he also felt stable.

Fortunately, fortunately, he took refuge in Ye Mo first, otherwise, no matter how powerful the Snake Gang was, they would not be able to resist his attack.

"You, you...... actually killed him......" Zheng Xiufang was shocked in her heart, the domineering expression on her face was gone, and at this moment, she only felt that the heavens and the earth had collapsed.

In the small office, there were two hot corpses, and these two corpses all died because of him, especially the death of the war walker, I am afraid that the temple of war will not let her go.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang...... I was wrong......" Zheng Xiufang knelt down, walked in front of Liu Yang with her knees, and cried out in a heart-splitting voice.

"For the sake of our husband and wife for so many years, you just let me go this time, I won't dare to do it again, Brother Yang!"

Liu Yang took a deep breath, the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared, he looked at the embarrassed Zhang Xiufang, but there was a hint of pleasure in his eyes.

Once upon a time, he saw a warwalker and still needed to grovel, but now, the warwalker at that time had collapsed in his snake gang office.

I have to say that the development of things is too unexpected, and everything is brought by the three people in front of them, of course, in Liu Yang's eyes, the most important thing is still Ye Mo.

Even if he was a layman, he could see that if there were only the other two just now, he would not be able to kill the war walker at all.

"Amer, you're too fast, and how did he just get unconscious?" Yang Ou asked, his strength was already very strong, but when facing an elf who was 5 levels higher than him, he would not be his opponent either.

"Special skills, big brother, if the terrain here is a little wider, your charge will also be able to break through his defenses." Ye Mo said with a smile.

All demon hunters have limitations in their battles, of course, the mage has the least limitations, but Ye Mo, because the other doppelganger is a spellcaster, so Ye Mo, as an assassin, has even fewer limitations, even more powerful than a simple mage.

"Liu Yang, this woman, you can do it, we won't interfere, after all, it's your housework." Ye Mo didn't even look at Zheng Xiumei.

He has never been a good person, not to mention that this woman has murderous intent towards him.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, I'll take care of it." Liu Yang said firmly.

And hearing this, Zheng Xiumei, who was in her lungs with a hissing sound, was stunned, her hands and feet were cold, her arms were hanging down, and she no longer had any strength.

……

Ye Mo had just killed a war walker here, and in the B survival base, in a dark room, red candles were burning, but they didn't use the slightest raw material, and they would never be shortened.

Each candle has a name on it, and these candles represent the most important war walkers in this branch.

Red candles, only seven.

Those who can light red candles are all strong people who have been judged by the God of War to have hope of entering the legendary realm in the future, so they pay special attention to it.

A warwalker in the humanitarian realm at the door was dozing off, and subconsciously, he raised his eyelids, a red candle, the flame flickered and dimmed, and in the end, it seemed to be extinguished by an invisible wind.

"Dead!"

"Lord Long Fei is actually dead!"

The warwalker was terrified and hurried out of the place.

Soon, this matter was transmitted to the entire True Temple, and the terrifying aura surged.

"Someone killed Long Fei!"

"Long Fei has been in the C survival base before, and there are almost no masters in the transcendent realm there, could it be that someone from the Holy Land made a move?"

"However, we and the water of the well of the Holy Land do not interfere with the water of the river...... Or is there some kind of treasure unearthed there? ”

One by one, the warwalkers discussed.

They are very important here, once they have three War Walkers above level 30, then they can raise the level of the temple to the War Temple, and when the time comes, they will also be able to attract the powerhouses of the legendary realm.

Seven people are the most promising to reach level 30 within a year, after all, the current heaven and earth have begun to change, and the vitality is more abundant.

Some bottlenecks can also be passed by killing.

"Anyway, we're going to go to C Survival Base, so let's go to the three-person ......"

……

During the operation of the Temple of War, Ida of the Bear Gang was already respectfully waiting for a distinguished guest to arrive.

Cold Wind Hunting, he stood alone, in the wind and snow, his eyes were full of hatred, but soon, his hatred immediately disappeared, and in its place, endless respect.

A figure, under his crotch was a huge snow-capped mountain flying tiger, which came from mid-air.

"It's coming! Legend has it that the people of the Holy Land! ”

"Your Excellency." Ida lowered his head and stood respectfully to the side, he didn't even dare to raise his head, because the other party's coercion was too heavy, especially the Snow Mountain Flying Tiger, which was a mount in the transcendent realm, and the smell of blood on his face made Ida unable to adapt to it at all.

"I hope your contribution is worth my visit, otherwise, I will kill you myself." The knight said coldly, the spear in his hand, the head of which was unusually thick and sharp, exuding a majestic cold light.

"My lord, I won't let you down, it's almost time."

"Lead the way!" The knight was expressionless and cold.

Ida led the way, not daring to think nonsense at all, but in a moment, the two came to a remote lake.